~Ryan’s Point of View~
I know sometimes I’m a little slow with obvious things, but I was quickly figuring out something that should make absolutely no sense. I had to be hallucinating.
“Where is she,” I demanded, staring at the confused siblings.
“She’s still a pup and they don’t come to mating parties,” the she-wolf said.
Nate and I locked eyes intensely.
“What pack are you from,” he demanded.
“Hollow Hill,” Greg said, still confused.
My feet were already moving and Nate was only two steps behind me. I’d have to race back to camp and get a vehicle, which might leave some people short for getting home
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~Missy’s Point of View~ I stared down at my breakfast. Two hard boiled eggs, turkey bacon and a grapefruit. Yuck. I’d rather starve, then I guess at least I’d be the twig they want me to be. “Darling eat,” mom said. “If I can only eat eggs can they not at least be scrambled or something else,” I said, rolling my eyes. “Honey, you’ll be 17 in less than a year! You still have all that baby weight, do you want to disappoint your mate,” she said, stuffing her face with pancakes. “Baby weight? Really,” my dad said, stuffing his mouth as well. My eyes watched the syrup drip onto the plate and my stomach growled. I was pudgy okay? Easily thirty pounds overweigh
The time has come! I have four chapters I'm going to upload between today and tomorrow. This is kind of bonus book I'm just going to be doing in my spare time so unfortuantely I am not going to have a real update schedule for now. I hope to commit to Monday and Friday for uploads but I am still trying to finish my book, Warning: Danger. (check that out if you haven't!) I understand if you want to hold off reading this until I am done since there will not be daily updates! If you have not read all of Alpha Ridge you will not be able to follow this book. It starts a couple of days after where the storyline of Alpha Ridge left off. If you have read the Shadow Warrior series that begins with the Triplet Warriors and their Pup Mate, the book will be even better because there are a lot of guest appearances!
The Pup's Two Alphas ************* ~Missy’s Point of View~ “I heard her parents paid some witches to spell them,” a girl snickered. “I heard the pack made a deal with them because otherwise she’d never find a mate, they’re going to help with security. Her parents would have been so shamed otherwise. The pack is paying them a ton of money. Can you believe the males are stuck with her,” another girl laughed. “There’s literally no amount of money…” a male said, agreeing with the girls. My stomach sank, sick with their stupid voices. I wished I could be like Cousin It from the Addams Family and walk around with my long hair over my face. I didn’t want to be seen. &nb
~Two Weeks Later, White Falls Pack~~Nate’s Point of View~“I can’t believe I let you talk me into this shit,” Ryan said as we stood, waiting.“I have repeatedly asked you to come up with a better idea and you haven’t so, it is what it is,” I said, irritated.Suddenly a witch appeared before us, grinning.“Hey boys, my name is Angel and I’m your transport, just relax,” she said, as the scent of magic loomed heavily in the air and a weird pulling sensation almost lurched me off my feet.Before I knew it we were off my pack
~Ryan’s Point of View~“I had already called her sweet girl first, you have to call her something else,” I said, annoyed.“Dude really? All that’s going on and you’re concerned we have the same pet name for her,” Nate said, shoving me.I shook my head, not wanting to argue with him as we approached the dinner table where his Alpha and Luna were sitting. Since we were both close friends with our Alphas they were happy for us and encouraged us to try and start a new pack. Even if it meant we might take some of their people. At literally any other pack, just speaking of leaving and creating a new pack would probably have gotten us thrown out on our tails or our heads cut off depending on the Alpha. It would mean you didn&rsq
~Missy’s Point of View~ I had certainly hoped that school would have gotten better these last two weeks, but of course it hadn’t. My mates had sent me flowers three times, and the girls just got even worse with their snarky comments about it supposedly being fake. I knew they were jealous, I just knew it. No one was sending them flowers. I started a scrapbook and had some roses hanging up to dry out. I of course saved their cards and hoped soon I could get some pictures of them for my book. My true dream and hope was that one day soon, I wouldn’t need my romance novels anymore. One day soon, my life would be even better than a book. Because it would be real and it would be mine. My life with two mates. I had
~Missy’s Point of View~ I couldn’t believe how touchy-feely Ryan was with me, I just wasn’t used to this kind of attention from a male, but I loved it so flipping much! I’d be dreaming about it every night until I can see him again. He held my hand every chance he got and because of his large size and stature I just felt so little and dainty. I’d literally never felt like that before. And the way he looked at me… goddess. He looked at me like he wanted to devour me, like he just had all these things working in his head that he wanted to say and do and he was fighting himself. I never imagined anyone would look at me with that kind of passion. It absolutely ignited a fire in my belly that I never wanted extinguished. I was sure if he actually told me what he was thinkin
~Nate’s Point of View~ “What if I don’t want to.” Her words hung heavy in the air and Ryan and I just gaped at each other like idiots. We hadn’t included her in any of our planning. Any of our thought processes about all this. We’d just made assumptions based on what WE needed. What WE wanted. Shit how could we not even ask her if this was what she wanted? We both felt like we fucked up. It was written all over his face. What if she shut down? What if she just locked herself in her room? What if she ended up rejecting us over this? Luna was a massive responsibility and here we were asking a pup who just likes a quiet life to herself to take it on. We’re idiots!
~Epilogue~ ~Four Months Later~ ~Missy’s Point of View~ “Are you sure you’re ready to try this baby,” Nate asked, from underneath me. I made a face, since I was already struggling like hell with my current position. I was splayed out across the top of Nate’s body with my back to his chest. My hair was likely suffocating him. Between everything with the village and having little Fisher, we rarely take advantage of the witches’ offers to send us somewhere exotic anymore. But tonight had been planned for weeks, and both grandmas were handling things so we could have a weekend away. However, I still had to have Kendra pop in every 12 hours
~Missy’s Point of View~ ~Next Month~ “Kendra I don’t understand, what’s so important that you had to--” I fumbled into the dark room to find the light, wondering why she was dragging me into the daycare at 8pm on a Friday night. I flicked the switch and my jaw dropped. “SURPRISE!!!” I gasped and covered my mouth as everyone cheered and shouted. There were balloons all over and confetti flew through the air. I looked next to Renata and saw a giant cake, easily four tiers. On top was a brown haired doll in a shiny red dress just like she’d made me for the dance. There were two males in tuxedos both holding on to the doll.
~Missy’s Point of View~ *Are you really not going to shift back,* I said, feeling defeated. My wolf and I laid in front of the packhouse and everyone gawked at us. It had been hours and hours since my shift, and my wolf seemed to be content to stay. She was still mad that I forced her shift early, she was mad that our mates weren’t here to see it and help. She was determined to stay until she got to see them and offer a piece of her mind. I was certain her little badass attitude would fall away once she saw them. The humans were very curious about her, and she let them pet her. She thought it made her feel special and important. Admired, when she couldn’t get that satisfaction from her mates. “Everyone can
~Nate’s Point of View~Could there be anything more impossible than both my mates needing me and having to choose? Missy only gets her first shift once, we had to know it would happen after getting marked. But we couldn’t put off the invasion, not when the Shadows were all ready to go.Would Ryan have been okay without me? Probably. It wasn’t like I did anything but try to comfort him anyhow. This was a whole new dynamic that would take some real thought. Two mates absolutely dependent on me, and Ryan having two dependent on him as well. We were as joined as three people could be. If you’d asked me even a month ago who I would choose in a moment like this, of course I’d have said Missy. She should always be the number one choice. But now I also know, if anything happened to Ryan it would positively devas
~Renata’s Point of View~ I felt Diego now as if he were so close, but I still couldn’t mind-link him. I watched out the window as there was a crazy rain storm that seemed to come and go, then a glowing light in the distance made my jaw drop. I quickly opened my two windows in shock, trying to be sure I was seeing things correctly. A forest fire. Ohh goddess! They’ll never put that out! They’re gonna burn the damn pack to the ground! Oh fuck I gotta get outta here! My mind went into overdrive and I suddenly had to wonder if I could shift and be able to get out of the ankle cuff, I’d have a smaller leg. Would that work? Desperate times Renata… I cle
~Ryan’s Point of View~I hadn’t been in the battle of Blood Claw, but everyone damn well knew the stories. A witch that could raise the dead, use them as a fucked up to way to fight your enemy. And in smoke so thick you can’t even see what’s coming at you? I didn’t sign up for this shit!*Renata, it’s all for her. We are here for her,* Huck reminded me.*It’s all for killing our fucking father,* I reminded him.We all had knives or daggers of some sort, but no guns. Did guns even work against the dead? Did knives? Fuck if I know, there isn’t a training manual for batshit crazy witches!*Katrina thinks this wit
~Missy’s Point of View~ I can only make popcorn for so damn long, what am I going to do for all these people tonight? On top of that, I had a huge migraine and my skin was just super itchy. Maybe if I could sneak away and get a bath I’d feel better. I was already sick of the wink and nudge act from Nate’s mom who kept finding excuses to look at my neck. Although, several people did. They said I smelled different and of course everyone knew what that meant. “We’ll have to have a proper Luna ceremony,” someone said. I had no idea what that entailed, but with my mates gone and my best friend kidnapped it was hardly something I could waste my brain space on for now.
~Diego’s Point of View~ I stood on the practically barren Blood Claw lands, and could hardly imagine what this looked like once upon a time. Tyson didn’t much like to talk about his childhood, he said he was just a mindless zombie doing and going where he was told much like everyone else. That was hard for me to believe now, knowing how strong and confident he was today. But I guess we were all children at some point, just eager to please our parents. Goddess knows I was always trying to prove myself. I had a massive family but we were now spread out all over the place. My parents still live with my youngest sister who has yet to shift. I have no clue what they’ll do when they finally have an empty house, maybe … just maybe I could convince them to come here. They didn
~Renata’s Point of View~ After Tyler’s stupid ass witch succeeded in scaring the shit out of me, everyone left me alone. One of the cooks from the packhouse I knew so well … an older female named Mary, brought me some fruits and finger foods. She refused to really look at or speak to me though. I couldn’t hold it against her, she was obviously scared. Sometime around two in the morning I did drift off to sleep, though it was so light and paranoid I woke barely feeling I’d slept. The sun was up, yet I was still here. I absolutely did dream I woke up back at home, in the strong arms I’d come to know so well. To depend on. How’s this possible? Aren’t they coming for me?