I had to post these 2 chapters today. I will be busy tomorrow. I promise once I have a chapter done or two, I will post as soon as possible. Enjoy! Give me your thoughts, please. XOXO
~Natalie’s POV~I was at the pack’s gym having a swing at the punching bag.*THUD*CLUMP*THUD*CLUMP*Landon was more than happy to give me some time alone because apparently, I was so damn angry, and everyone could feel it. My aura was glowing red and it was powerful. I was practicing some of Frank’s moves when I trained with him. Swaying, ducking, punching, and kicking.I was going at it non-stop for almost an hour and a half when I began to feel hungry. I didn’t have breakfast this morning as I rushed out of the house. Being anxious was enough for me to forget about food. I didn’t realize what time it was until I checked my watch. My eyebrows lifted in surprise when I saw it was past 12. I stopped and thought about heading to the pack house to grab something to eat.As I headed towards the house, I stopped and looked at the homes that surrounded the area. I wondered which one was Angel’s house. It once belonged to my Mother as well.I couldn’t help but tear up as my mind began to ima
*Flashback* “Baby girl, kick as hard as you can. I know you can do it. You are strong, I believe in you!” Dad cheered me on as he held a small plank of wood in front of him. “Breath in, breath out. Put all your energy into that kick, okay.” I nodded. *CRACK* “I DID IT! I DID IT!” I jumped up and down. “Yes, you did! Good job Natie, see I knew you could do it.” He picked me up, twirling me around in the air. I was 7 years old when Dad began to train me. He kissed my cheek. “Natie, you are meant for greater things. You have no idea how strong you are and how much power you hold. You make me so proud. I’m going to teach you what I know, but I am also going to send you for training if you want. Do you want that, baby?” “Yes! I wanna be just like you Daddy, big and strong.” I cupped his cheeks and kissed him. “That’s my girl!” My Dad has taught me so much. He was my inspiration to become the woman I am today. He trained, pushed, cheered, helped, healed, and did so many other thing
Angel came right straight for me. It looked like he was aiming to grab me by the throat or shoulders. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again. I’m fast, very fast. My arms blocked, hit, and punched his face, pushing him back. We barely started fighting and I already split his bottom lip drawing out blood. He wiped it away grinning like a villain. He pulled his left arm back trying to land a punch, but I pulled it down, twisting it, and punching his d*ck. When he reached to grab his sack, I hit him on the back of his neck with my right elbow. He was going down when I felt him pull my right leg with him, making me hit my knee hard on the ground on top of a small sharp rock. I didn’t scream but grunted. It f*cking hurt! I bounced back up grabbing my knee, while he held and rubbed his balls. He lashed forward throwing punches and jabs to my sides. I looked like Bruce Lee, blocking each punch and side jab. I could sense Ivan’s aura glowing from anger. Men like him are predictable.
No one is ever prepared to lose a person you love so much, especially if that person is your Mom or Dad. Sometimes even both. It’s not always common when a child has a strong, beautiful relationship with their parents. I did. My bond with my Dad was unconditional and unwavering. It was special and unique. I had that with my Mom as well, but we all know it’s different with both. Mom is everything to me. She is my warmth, affection, and care. Together they are love, inspiration, and irreplaceable. Losing either one, is an incalculable lasting blow, a heartache that you will carry with you as the days, weeks, months, and years go by. I feel like losing my Father is losing that guidance, a pillar, a protector, a support, first love, a mentor, and an anchor. I just can’t help but feel that this is my fault. ‘If only I was honest and told them the truth Zo. If only I let them know what my plans were, we wouldn’t be in this situation!’ I yelled. ‘Natie,’ she inhaled and exhaled deeply, ‘
~Ivan’s POV~Talk about your anxiety kicking in on full throttle. As an Alpha, your emotions must never be displayed for all to see or anyone. Natalie is the only one who can read me and is the only person whom I’ve shown those feelings to.On the day of the attack, I felt like I was racing with everything at once. Natalie disappearing, her link terminating, my pack getting attacked, Natalie losing her Dad, her battle with her real Father, and losing precious pack members again. Not to mention if I didn’t have my mate’s, Landon’s, and Christian’s help, it could have been worse. Leslie was almost kidnapped, but thanks to Christian, he saved her. Now more than ever, I believe they are fated. He won’t stop looking at her and vice versa. I’m not gonna lie, I despise Christian. He was after my girl and wanted to forcefully make her his, but after he helped us and saved my sister, something changed.“Thank you to everyone who helped. I am grateful and will forever be indebted to the Starry
~Nathan’s POV~ The moment Natalie crossed the stage, I swallowed hard. My eyes ran over her voluptuous body. Everything happened so fast. I could feel the tension between the high ranks. This wasn’t going to be an easy ride because Angel wasn’t the type to give in. I loved the way Natalie told him off, but I got nervous when she challenged him. Why? I have no idea. I knew she could take him. I’ve known Angel forever and I’ve never and I mean never liked the guy. He was a reckless a*shole. Somehow he felt, he didn’t have to listen to his authority. He liked barking orders and striking fear in others but hated to be told what to do. Besides this drama going on, I was happy to finally get to mind-link my doll. I could see in her eyes that she still felt something for me. I did too. How could I forget our moments together? Ever since I got back from Alaska, there hasn’t been a minute that I haven’t thought about her or jacked off with her on my mind. Texting and calling her almost every
~Ivan’s POV~Battles do not take place in the U.S. Nope, maybe riots or protesters and such, but battles? Probably for the werewolves, but not for humans. Here we are on Spring Break, it’s Wednesday and I’m preparing a Luna Ceremony for my girl. I can’t let her leave back to the Blood Moon pack. She terminated all connections to the Starry Night pack this past Saturday.Landon said all is well and since she was mated to me, the Beta rank will be passed down. He wants to get this over with even though he knows losing her as his Beta would be sh*tty.Too bad so sad, the girl is mine and it’s time I marked her.“Son, Iris is filled with oppressive sorrow. I’m gonna make sure I take her out and get fresh air. She needs to walk and let her wolf run free. Can you let Natalie know?” Dad said, disrupting my thoughts.“Um…sure Dad. I’ll let her know. Hopefully, she’ll be okay to attend the Luna ceremony on Friday. I’ve been meaning to speak to her, but I wouldn’t know what to say.”“Nothing. T
~Natalie’s POV~ My freaking mate is punishing me. ‘Well, screw him. I’m going to make him wish he never said those words!’ I whispered-yelled at Zoe. ‘You better wear skimpy clothes and make him wish he never opened his mouth.’ She snickered. ‘Oh, you bet your a*s I will! I’ll go ask Camilia if I can borrow a skirt or two. Her’s are shorter.’ I giggled. ______ I knew my man would be in the field training, so I ran out there. Oh, I knew what I was doing, and I was going in a short skirt with boy shorts under. I wanted to piss him off but not anger the man. As soon as I stepped in front of the guys training, they froze. I saw jaw drops, I even heard some moaning. Ivan growled, “Everyone, turn around!” I looked at him and sneered. “What’s going on?” I acted all innocent. “What the f*ck, Natalie!? Are you trying to get my men killed!” I gaped and stepped towards him. “I don’t know what you’re talking about and calm the f*ck down. I’m here to train,” I said nonchalantly. He reached