"Don't worry, Anya. That's a tie, so they'll have to go again. He hasn't lost yet," Jae's uncle lets me know. I know that's true, but it's still not very promising because this time when Jae shifts back to human, he looks tired and hurt. Klein does too, but his confidence is giving him an adrenaline boost or something because he looks ready to go again and win it all this time.They get no chance to rest or drink water, absolutely nothing, they just put their shorts back on and they have to fight again. Thankfully, Jae stops looking so tired when it's game time. I recognize his angry face and I start to feel a little more confident because he goes all out from the very beginning this time, beating the fuck of out Klein so much and moving so fast that Klein gets completely overwhelmed and just tries to punch back, unsuccessfully. Jae angles his fist to punch directly on Klein's jaw in a way that makes everyone gasp and freak out. Even I wince and cover my eyes. The referee stops t
"Hello everyone," Jae says to the microphone, "It's a great honor to me, being able to stand here as your Alpha... but me being here is not really a surprise, is it?"Fucking arrogant jerk. But his people laugh and clap for him. I’ve heard a lot of this people shit-talk him, but I guess his violent ways, asshole behavior and womanizing qualities don’t matter too much when he’s such a clear born leader. "I promise I'll follow my fathers footsteps and always make sure to do right by the Ellington pack. I will work every single day to keep this pack safe and always evolving," he promises, his voice deep and way stronger than mine would be if I tried to talk to over twenty thousand people, "I want to say a quick thank you to Luna Anya, who has been the biggest support to me through all of this. Thank you, love, for always believing in me. I love you and I can't wait for our pup to be here already."He lifts my hand to his lips to kiss it and everyone goes ‘awww’ clearly buying this whole
"Fuck, Wendy," I snap when I realize and I get up and push her away from me. She almost falls to the side, but manages to save herself while I stand up, "I can't fuck you bare, what the fuck?!”"I'm still on birth control," she complains and rolls her eyes, "Or what? Is that the rule with your stupid, cuck wife? To fuck other girls but only with condoms?""No. The problem here is that I don't know where the fuck you have been, Wendy, that's why I don't want to fuck you bare," I let her know. She gasps as if she’s offended, "Now I have to go wash my dick in bleach and get tested. Thanks for whatever disease you just gave me.""You fucking asshole, I’m clean!" she yells, "Fuck you."I roll my eyes and walk inside back to my friends. I hug Sophie's shoulders from the back."Hey, guys, I'm going home," I let them know, "Wendy just sat on my dick, no condom or nothing. I need a shower. I feel gross."Sophie turns around to hit me and everyone else just laughs, except for Rogan. He frowns a
Anya got up at some point without me realizing and she was standing right there, in the direction I threw that heavy box. I freeze when it makes contact and then I feel the drunkness disappear in just a second because I know that's not good. Not at all. Anya didn’t even cry in pain. Everything happened so fast, she didn't have time to. The jewelry box connected with her face and the sound it made will probably keep me up at night forever. Something cracked and I know damn well it wasn’t the box. She drops to the floor right after the jewelry box, instantly unconscious. "Anya?" I let out in shock and I walk to her very slowly, scared. I gulp and crunch down to check on her. I carefully move her hair away from her face and my hands start to shake when I see the blood running down from her face. I can't even really see the extent of what happened to her because it's all bloody, but the left side of her face is fucked up. It's... this is not good. This could be extremely bad, actual
I relent and walk to the door, but my mother comes inside at the same time, almost bumping into me."Mom," I say, trying to grab her hand to stop her, but she moves it away from my grasp and walks to my father’s side, who gives me one last warning look, so I have to get out and walk to the waiting room again.I don't love the way they're treating me right now, but of course, I understand. They think I did it on purpose and they're angry at me. I have a temper, I have hurt her in the past, it's only logical to think I did this shit on purpose, too. But I didn't.It's fine, but the least they could do is hear me out once their anger has subsided so I can explain how, even though I was extremely stupid for doing something that reckless... I did not do it with the intention of hurting her.They have to believe me. They know me. They raised me. I've always been a reckless idiot, but I'm not... I wouldn't hurt a girl like that. I mean, I slapped Anya that one time and I've been rough on h
The days go by in a quick blur. I haven't talked to my mom yet, but my dad gives me a little bit of info about Anya sometimes. Like for example today, a week after the accident. He just called to tell me she was discharged from the hospital this morning. Apparently, she will be living with her aunt and uncle for the meantime. I don't know what she's planning on doing after that, though. I told my dad she could keep the house if she wanted to, but she doesn't. She doesn't even want any of the stuff she left there. All I did a couple of days ago was bring her purse with her phone and a suitcase with some clothes. As for me, I've been stepping into my Alpha position. I haven't talked about what happened to anyone except Frankie, my lawyer, when he repeated that I’m not allowed to initiate contact with Anya. Even Rogan doesn't know the truth, I told him the same lie I've telling everyone else: I drove drunk, we hit something, she was hurt. Other than that, I haven't done much. I don
{ Anya }The day of my graduation comes and I'm extremely pregnant and miserable during the ceremony because I can feel a lot of curious eyes on me. This is the first 'public' appearance I've made in months, ever since the Alpha Presentation. Other than going to school, I don't go out at all. And even in school, I try my hardest to go unnoticed because I hate all the fucking questions. I hate the way people look at me. But I hate when they call me Luna Anya the most. They heard about our ‘separation’ but they don’t give a shit, they still view me as their Luna.When the principal calls my name, I get up and walk to the stage to grab my diploma, slowly but surely. Everyone cheers for me and I wave at them with a genuine smile for once because I feel a weight lifting off my shoulders. I'm done with school. Finally. These past few months have been borderline unbearable in every single way possible. Thank god that’s over now.Once the ceremony ends, I get up quickly from my seat before
February 14. My son decided he’s going to be a lover boy, so he's born on valentine's day. It’s not like I had something planned for that annoying day, so it works for me. It’s a lovely birthday, too. However, he’s way too enormous for my lady canal, so the doctors decided to give me an emergency c-section. The good thing about that was that I didn't suffer through the birth. I just suffered half an hour of pain before my uncle took me to the hospital and they made me go to sleep.Next thing I know, I have a big baby boy in my arms.I laugh in a drowsy way when I finally look at him. Somehow, he looks exactly how I pictured him in my mind. Huge, pale and chubby with very dark hair on his head. Super dark red hair, almost black, just like… his dad. To be honest, the only good thing about Jae are his looks, so I guess it’s not the end of the world if my son looks like him. "I love you," That's the first thing I say to him. In response, he starts crying and the nurse tells me I can b