As we’re walking, I look up at him. He has a nice profile. “So… how long have you been wandering homeless around my city?” “Mhm, a month? More or less, I don’t know,” he shrugs as we walk. I have to keep looking up to find his eyes. Walking next to someone so handsome isn’t something that happens to me every day, “The days blur together when you’re having fun.”“When you’re unemployed, you mean,” I murmur. Lion just shrugs again with his signature smile still on his face, “Where do you sleep?”“Wherever I am,” he answers, making me frown, “I have a special place I go back to sometimes, I even have a neighbor I like, but I don’t always make it there. Most days, I sleep wherever I am when I get tired.”“Alright,” I murmur, weirded out. I guess that’s something only a man can do and I will never understand it, “And you don’t have family?”That makes Lion, for the first time, lose his stupid carefree smile, but he slightly shakes his head and forces a smile again.“Yeah, but I don’t tal
Lion moves carefully to avoid drawing the werewolf’s attention until he’s close. She’s distracted, so he gets closer than I would have expected. When she finally turns to look at him, Lion attacks… or more like, he strikes like a literal lion. He grabs her crossbody bag and yanks it with such force that it rips from her body as he dashes off so quickly that he’s literally across the street in the blink of an eye, with the woman behind him, just as fast. “Nice. That’s what they deserve,” some guy walking past me says, his friends nod in agreement. They have stopped walking to watch as Lion disappears like a big cat-thief, “The guy was fast.”“And brave,” adds another.Too fast and too brave. That’s why he dares to steal from those magical beings, I guess. Maybe he’s a former athlete.I sigh and nervously wait a few more minutes. The woman never returns, and neither does Lion. I get up and move to a different spot just to avoid looking too suspicious. But I’m a little scared.I walk u
“What are you going to spend your money on, Lion? I hope you don’t say drugs,” I say, heading for my favorite beers and my favorite yogurt again. “Probably on some weed, but not all of it… I owe some people money. Maybe I’ll pay them, but maybe not,” he murmurs, looking around intently as if he’s never been here before, “Oh, wow, I’ll definitely buy this.” “What do you usually eat, Lion?” I ask when I see him grab the only two boxes of Oreo cookies left, as if they aren’t disgustingly expensive. And as if he’s never eaten that before, “That’s a terrible financial decision, by the way. You could buy a lot more nutritious stuff for half the price.” “Nothing is a bad financial decision when you’re rich in balls to keep stealing,” he says with a mischievous smile that makes me roll my eyes. I guess he’s right, “I eat lots of things. Nutritious and non-nutritious. Don’t worry about it.” I shrug because I don’t really care about what this man eats. We keep walking through the half-
“Hi, Jolene,” Lion says with a smile and points at the car, “Do you like it? I spent the rest of the money on gas. That shit’s crazy expensive.” “Well, yeah, who the hell has a car these days? Especially one like this,” I murmur, still not believing it, “Lion, tell me the truth, are you secretly rich? This is your last chance to confess.” “No, man, I’m really not,” he laughs, but then makes a face, “But… maybe I was, before I ran away. It’s whatever.” “Weirdly, that makes sense. It explains your rich face and the fact that you don’t know how to mop,” I murmur as I approach the car to touch it, “Why the hell would you run away from a situation where you’re this rich? Your family probably went to a private island, away from the animals that invaded us.” “Hmm, who knows. I left them a couple of months before the big bomb,” he murmurs as if he’s momentarily hunted, but then he sighs, “Anyway… want to go for a ride? Or do you have a lot of customers?” “You know I fucking don’t,”
"Well, then we have to buy fancy looking clothes first, we can walk into a restaurant looking so poor," Lion says and gives my simple outfit a look, "No offense, but jeans in a fancy restaurant is a no-go." I can just blink. I can’t believe this guy is criticizing me. "You really grew up rich," I mumble, because that was borderline bullying, "How do you suppose we will buy clothes, hm? Are we going to have your rich parents pay for it?” "Did I really say buy?" he asks. At this point, I know him enough that the doesn't even have to finish. I already know what he's about to say so I close my eyes in stress, "I meant, we're going to steal some clothes." Yeah, I was right. Oh, god. Lion drives to a fucking mall. A real mall. The one in my city was destroyed the first week after the werewolves arrived, but this one seems alive. It has a lot more security though. "We have to be super careful," I say as I walk next to Lion, my heart pumping like crazy. But in a good way. I kinda d
We walk around the mall for a while and I can’t help but notice how everyone here is just living life, normal life. I guess they have a good Mayor, very unlike the one in my city. He has enough police to control the criminals and take care of people, even amidst chaos. And it helps they were clearly ultra-rich before this mess. Motherfuckers.The tiny amount of guilt I felt completely disappears right then and I pull Lion’s hand when I find a store that sells both men’s and women’s clothes. “Wait, let’s make this even more fun,” Lion says, stopping me as soon as we walk into the store. He has that naughty smile again. I sigh and prepare myself, "Let's pick each other's outfits. I pick yours, you pick mine."That has the potential of being disastrous. But as I’m looking up at his dumb, stupid, childish smile, I feel... infected. He's infecting me with his excitement."No," I finally say, making his smile drop, "It's not fair, you're going to make me wear something like a mini skirt a
When Lion starts stripping, I do the same, trying not to feel self-conscious. I know I'm not that fat lately because I haven't eaten junk food in a month, but still, I don’t have the best body out there. I get down to my panties and bra and just because I can't help myself, I look at Lion to see if he's looking... and he is. "It's fair," he quickly defends himself when he realizes I caught him, unsure but bold, "Right? or are you uncomfortable?” "I guess it's fair, I did comment on your dick," I mumble, biting down on my bottom lip and opening my arms to let him look. Lion is smiling as if he's amused, but that's nothing new. "You do have a fat ass," he repeats, making me roll my eyes, "The fattest I've ever seen. And I haven't even seen it right now, I just... I've been thinking that ever since I saw you mop. I like your boobs too." That makes me laugh out loud. He's so dumb. And just because he made me laugh, I turn around to show him my ass for a second. I even shake it a l
"Okay, I'm ready to go," I say, putting my purse around my body and turning to Lion. He smiles and his eyes light up the whole universe. He's so excited. "Jump on me," he orders and turns around to squat in front of me. I lift my dress a bit to make sure I can open my legs and I jump on his back without the fear of breaking him, since he proved himself earlier. Lion easily grabs my legs and even makes me jump until I'm higher on his back. I wrap my arms around his neck, "Hold on tight, okay? I promise I won't let you fall, but I need you to hold on because I'll be going fast." "Okay," I say, my tummy going insane. I haven't felt this excited in... ever, probably. I tighten my grip on his neck again, "I'm trusting you with my life, Lion. A-wait did you take a shower today? Because you smell really good." "I did, actually. Just for you," he says, looking at me over his shoulder, "And you can fully trust me, don't worry." I won't worry. He feels very sturdy and strong right now,
The next morning I stay in my room not knowing how to proceed going forward. Should I continue with my plan of invading every little aspect and area of Jace’s life until he can’t think about anything but me? Or do I save my pride and do my best to disappear from his life altogether?Right now, honestly, I want to preserve my pride. So I call an employee and ask for a driver so I can just waste my time somewhere else, not in this house. I take myself on a breakfast date and then I go on a walk, enjoying the fresh scent of nature. Being in that house where Jace’s scent is all around me has been hard, so I let myself enjoy this open space that doesn't smell like Jace in the slightest.Little by little, I start to feel better and less humiliated. Fuck Jace for embarrassing me yesterday, calling me a weird stalker and a bitch. But, mark my words, I'll show him some embarrassment one day. I don't know how or when, but I swear I'll make him feel like this. I sit on an empty bench and then
What? I just look at Beatrice for around half a minute, trying to understand if she's being serious or not. She just crosses her arms and looks at me with her big blue eyes, waiting for an answer. If we are being serious, the truth is that even I don't have that answer for myself. I don't know why she generates so many feelings in me, so much rejection… But I don't want to be serious with her. Why? I simply don’t feel like it. So I’ll give her the simplified, assholish answer. "Because you're weird," I say, opening my arms in surrender. I can tell she wasn't expecting that because she takes a literal step back, "You're very weird, and you're practically harassing me right now. I don't like being forced to do anything, but you looked me in the face and took a stance against me that first day we met, when you told me I would marry you even if I didn’t want it. In my opinion, that was a declaration of war. I don't like you because you're a fucking princess who has no business bein
{ Jacinto } Beatrice Cathalos is nothing more than a spoiled little princess who is used to getting everything she wants. And I don’t know what the hell is it about her, but she pushes every single one of my buttons without having to even do anything. Just her existing is enough for my system to go haywire. I don’t know why. But I hate it. I don’t like feeling all over the place, all out of control. I like my life simple and easy, and she’s neither of those. Of course, she felt hurt when she heard I didn't want to marry her, so she's been a little bitch to me since then, giving me disdainful looks every time I appear in front of her. The only good thing about Leo stealing my place as Alpha is that he'll be the one who has to marry Princess Beatrice instead of me. For the next two days, I don't have to face Beatrice at all because I'm searching for Birdie in Ramada Valley, but then I have to return home. And as soon as I come back, Archie takes my place searching... a
Jace didn't come back to the table after that final statement from moi, but Archie did. We drafted a contract as planned and I signed it. Archie promised me he would get Jace to sign it as well, so I left with my head held high. "What happened there?" My father asked on the way back home, "I know something did." "I had a conversation with the guys on my way back from the bathroom... the Garibaldi family is a very intriguing bunch, daddy. King Archibaldo is very smart and capable and Alpha Jacinto is just as intriguing as he is strong. I'm very excited to marry into this family," I admitted, looking out the window, trying not to focus on Jace's rejection too much. But only because of that comment I made on the way back, my father never gave up on the Garibaldi Pack. Not even when everything changed. When the omega Garibaldi brother turned out to be a True Alpha at the most random age, in the most random way. That only got my dad even more excited to marry me into that family.
{ Beatrice } I can't complain about my life, at all. I've never even had the need to complain. Everything I want, I easily get. I have a very close family that loves and cares for me and I have amazing friends. I have a good life in general. A little boring, sure, but I guess everyone gets bored sometimes. The only thing I want and haven't been able to get, is a man: Jace Garibaldi. But he's not just any man. He's an Alpha, a very strong and sexy one. He became an Alpha as soon as he came of age. He fought against a thirty-year-old man and won, at just eighteen years old. I was in Garibaldi with my parents for that Alpha Challenge and they allowed me to watch it. I guess you could say I developed a crush on Jace right then and there. I was just fifteen, but I knew he had to be mine one day. He just HAD to be, I felt it in my bones. So, when the opportunity of having him came up three years later, I took it. My father talked to me as he always does, in a completely
This is awful, I never, ever want to see it again. But everyone else around us is absolutely loving it, those fucking barbarians are cheering for their favorite like this is just a sport or something. I decide to keep my eyes shut for around ten more minutes, and then there's a huge collective gasp of horror. I open my eyes then and I see Jace shifting back to human -fully naked- to grab Leo's wolf form... his lifeless wolf form. "Jolene, what is-?" that's the last thing I hear. I feel everything going dark. When I wake up, there's chaos around me, my face is wet and Magda in my face. "She's okay now, let's go," she says and grabs me, basically carrying me away. I passed out I guess, "They're taking Leo to an ambulance, he's alive." "Everything is fine, Jolene, relax. It was all for show," Archie whispers in my ear and that brings a little life back to me. Right. Of course it was all for show, that was the whole point of it. I guess I just freaked out at the worst moment
Leo has been so busy lately, we haven't even talked about our baby or our future. We haven't fucking talked that much at all. So now I just cuddle against his body, taking advantage of the moment. "Be honest, do you think I'm actually pregnant?" I ask, hoping the answer is yes. And Leo starts nodding immediately, without even questioning it, "Good, that's good. Then yeah, we have to speed this up so we can have some vacations before we become parents." "You want to know the best part about this plan, Jolie?" he asks, smiling big and lifting a hand to brush my hair back, "We're going to be living on vacations, forever. There's absolutely no reason for either of us to work ever again. I mean, you are a millionaire, right? And, just between us, so am I." "Oh, really?" I ask in a stupid voice and I roll my eyes. "Yeah, but also... we're going to get a lot of free stuff here and there," he warns, as if I don't fucking miss it a lot, "Just because it's fun." "It really is fun," I
For the next stop, I have to ask around for my mom since she's not in her room as she should at this hour. So, I have to get out of the house and run into the greenhouse my mom adores, with all her little flowers. As soon as she sees me coming in, she smiles. "Hi, mommy," I say. Instantly, her smile drops and she squints her eyes at me, "Yeah, I want something." "What is it, Birdie?" she sighs, putting her flower scissors down to give me her uninterrupted attention without me even having to ask for it like I did with my brothers. "I have a plan that can make all three Garibaldi boys very happy. All of us," I say, she crosses her arms and says nothing as I try to let the words out. It takes me while because I'm nervous, but I tell her anyway. Starting with the fake death, ending with the annual family trip, "There's so many human places you'd love, mom, I want you to see them." "If I wanted to, I would've already," she says, but she stays quiet about the other part, "I don't lik
Lion throws a few pieces of clothing at my head, so I get up to put them on, too. As soon as we're both decent, we sprint out of the room and we go downstairs to the second floor. Leo leads me to a door, almost making me eat dirt a few times, then he starts pounding on the incessantly, as if it’s not fucking midnight. This man is on a rampage. "What?!" Bea asks as she opens the door, looking annoyed. She’s wearing cute pajamas and I have to fight the desire to roll my eyes, "Oh, hi, Leo... hi, Jolene. What's up?" "We need to talk to you. It's something very important," Leo says frantically, stepping into her room like a maniac. I just follow him, "Listen to me and do it carefully, would you like to marry Jace? Yes or no. No thinking, just say it." "Yes?" she says, but then she starts thinking it through, "But I can't..." "Shush," Leo says, Bea shuts up immediately looking up at him with wide, confused eyes, "You want to, that’s what you said. So, let's say he becomes the Alpha to