Staring at her gorgeous face, listening to her snores, he could tell she was tired. Even in her sleep, she looked as though she was fighting lots and lots of demons. Alpha Ciandra has slept for five hours straight and from the looks of things, if Beta Garrick didn’t wake her up, she would sleep for even two days straight. Her body needed recovery and her mind too. Earlier on, after arriving, Beta Garrick had been sweet enough and had drawn a bath for her, and after it had been ready, she had asked him to excuse her to bathe. It is not like Beta Garrick would have voiced his wish to help her wash up. Now, refraining his hand from removing the strand of hair that has fallen on her forehead, he couldn’t help but wonder if the door she left ajar after was intentional or not. After returning and finding the door opened, she laid on the bed, half covered, half naked and the good wolf he was, he had covered her. Pulling his hand away, he headed to the door and sat on the floor, should h
All Alpha Ciandra was seeing now was Beta Garrick’s mouth moving; she was trying as much as possible to understand what he was saying but got lost. All she remained to do was watch his lips moving side to side. What was he saying? She wondered. It had been an hour, never in her life had she seen Beta Garrick talk this much, hell, she didn’t even have a recollection of her and Beta Garrick yelling at each other. Whenever she could feel like in the past, she would let Beta Garrick tease her, and every time, she would always tease him back. That was always their definition of talking too much. They were best friends in their ways, and none of them ever complained. Here and now, glancing at his mouth moving faster, his clenched jaws, his hands shaking, Alpha Ciandra knew she would have created drama back then so she would experience the first hand of Beta Garrick’s wrath. Whoever said men didn’t know how to yell was damn angry, this man here had a closed tap and has opened it and the
Alpha Ciandra began, “Beta Garrick, I…” “Shut it, Ciandra,” Angelo whispered behind her. Alpha Ciandra didn’t have a choice but to do so, and if it meant for the man to move away with his filthy mouth from her ear, she would do so. * They called her a traitor, a manipulator of the rules, and a know-it. The words from her pack members hurt the most since she has known them for all their lives. Declaring her a hypocrite for teaching rules she never followed, the pack agreed. “Alpha Ciandra. You do not belong to this pack.” One of the wolves announced. How could they end her life so easily as if they have been waiting for this opportunity? To even use the exact opposite of what she always used to her. She always told everyone, “you belong to this pack.” Especially when the wolves have arrived and they are teenagers full of doubts if they would be accepted in this pack. Now, when she needed them the most, to tell her she belonged to this pack after being humiliated by other packs,
“Everyone is evil, even the good ones.” Beta Garrick recalled Alpha Ciandra’s words. He didn’t recall exactly why Alpha Ciandra had told her those words but he knew she had been right. She was the devil herself and evils, no matter what shape or colors they came in, is never supposed to be left with others, and uprooted the moment their shades of colors began to show. If left, they would attach themselves to others, transmit their evilness to others, and in the end, the whole pack would be full of wolves who broke the rules. This was what he kept telling himself as he watched a wolf drag Alpha Ciandra to the gate. The woman was silent. For a split second, Beta Garrick wanted to go and help her, to tell her he understood her and he was sorry he broke the link. However, if he did, the pack would take everyone for granted and their deeds from years back would be for nothing. The care disappeared the moment it came, he walked back into the packhouse and to his office, not caring he h
Alpha Ciandra woke up, naked. In the middle of the night, her wolf had taken control. Now, it was waiting patiently for Alpha Ciandra to praise it, to tell it that for the first time since her life began to crumble, it did well. Unfortunately, that wasn’t what Alpha Ciandra was feeling as she opened her eyes and took in her surroundings. No, yesternight, she didn’t expect the wolf to woo in and took over. She wanted it to stay away as it always has whenever she needed its help. She had hoped the wolf would ignore her the same way it had when the pack, her pack, and her werewolves dragged her outside while her link to them was shattering into nothing. That was the perfect timing the wolf would have chosen. Why wasn’t anyone choosing their time correctly? Just like her dad didn’t return when she was leaving and till now he hasn’t come back. Alpha Ciandra felt like if her dad had been there when she left, some things would have happened differently. And if by any chance, things at t
There is a good reason most people love being alone. No friends at all. Back then, if asked, Alpha Ciandra would have mentioned the reasons in one go because the answers were always right on the tip of her tongue. She only knew two friends while at the Vagabond Pack, Beta Garrick whom she knew all her life, and her dad, whom she would proudly say she was delighted to call father and best friend. It only had two wolves in it, and she was okay with it. After all, what was the use of having endless friends when the two she had did everything she wanted? While her father offered her advice regarding leading, Beta Garrick was there to make her laugh, push and push even after she had told him to stop. He always made her laugh, he always didn’t care if she meant it or not. He always wanted to see her happy, That was the beta Alpha Ciandra adored, the man she thought would go and come back to the moon and still call him a friend. The same wolf she was a hundred percent sure if they were
Giving up was never her forte, not only because her dad told her but also because she always knew what was at stake. As their leader after her father’s departure, Alpha Ciandra knew there was no room for rest or accepting the warriors to fall back just because they were tired. This is what was going through her mind, everything was coming back and as much as she wanted to filter some, she couldn’t. She recalled Alpha Alphonso calling her weak and couldn’t help but applaud how right he was. Does this means he saw right through her even before he knew her? She shuddered at the imagination of the alpha knowing her like that. Alpha Ciandra was sweating profusely, and it confused the crap out of her. “Please, don’t get sick.” She urged herself. She knew if she got sick, it would be the death of her, if her body was about to give up, she hoped it would happen the Shutter Haven matron spoke to her. The she-wolf respected Alpha Ciandra, she has always been sweet and passionate. Whenever
“Get out,” Gael screamed.The wolf whose balls were buried deeply in her whimpered, even the shock from the yell won’t turn his hard dick into flaccid. This was too unfair. He had taken his sweet time preparing the both of them since she said they had all the time in the world.Falling on the ground from Gael’s kick, Lameck groaned. He grabbed his hardened dick and spoke, “what the fuck is wrong with you?”“Who is speaking to in such a manner?” Gael asked, spreading her legs wider.Lameck swallowed hard, the she-wolf in front of him was crazy, how the hell could she kick him and still find it fine to seduce him like that? He licked his lips, shook his head to clear the fogginess, and said, “if you don’t want to fuck, you just say it, Gael.”“I don’t want to fuck.” Gael said, her right hand moving slowly to her tummy.“Then what do you want?”“I want you to get the fuck out, damn it!” Gael whispered.Lameck stared at her for the last time and left the room, holding his dick as if it wa