Jarek The way she makes everything sound so easy is astonishing. She is so young, yet she sounds so mature because of her ability to grasp the situation. Here when I found out about her, I find myself going through an emotional dilemma. I experienced pain, hate, anger, and all those emotions which I shouldn't have. Worst I have blamed her for our parents' death. But what did she do when she found out that she might have a brother? Instead of being bitter or carrying hatred for him, she wants to tell him that she loves him. She has endured so much courageously, and she deems her brother, about whom she doesn't know anything, as her protector. The fire in her to shield her brother, the love which she carries in her heart for him, makes me feel so small in front of her. It is still difficult for me to accept that I have a sister, but even then, loving her doesn't seem difficult at all. There is a feeling of bliss inside my heart when I see her smile. And my heart twists with ag
Gianna It has been almost a week since Brooke started to stay with us, and it has been nothing but an absolute delight to have her around. The clubhouse has indulged itself in a secret game of finding how much Brooke is similar to Jarek. This game started last week and still now going strong. Jarek wouldn't admit it even though he is secretly intrigued to find out how much his sister is like him. He pretends that he is annoyed, but he is secretly enjoying it. What is astonishing is that not only her expression but many of her personality traits are similar to Jarek's. Although it has been established, she is the sunny version of Jarek, as we haven't seen her getting mad at anyone, well other than Taylor who pushes her button all the time. I think Taylor has a fit of sibling jealousy which is kind of cute because I have seen him pouting unhappily when Diana talks to her. Brooke is always smiling, and most of the time, she is happy and even makes everyone around her happy as well. E
Jarek Since Gianna has shared her suspicions with me, I can't stop thinking about it. But what I do not understand is that when Gianna felt that someone was snooping around in our room, then why didn't I catch their smell? If it was someone from the clubhouse, then I would have found out. So it must be someone from outside, but then another question arises how someone can enter the clubhouse without getting noticed? Either it is someone from the inside which is going against me, or there is something that I am unaware of. "Come in," I call when I hear soft knocks on the door. I already know it is Brooke, but I pretend not to see her when she slightly opens the door and peeks her head inside. "Are you busy?" She hesitantly asks. "Yes, I am." I nod my head but then motion her to come inside, "But I will always have time for you." A smile appears on her face as she steps inside my office. She twirls slowly, looking around everything, and then visibly, a grin splits across her lip
Gianna Things have been rough between Jarek and me. Last week we had our first serious fight because I feel like he has been unnecessarily overprotective. His overprotectiveness slowly started to become suffocating, and when I shared this with him, he became furious with me. Our small argument turned into a big fight, and now we both aren't talking to each other. I understand he is worried, but this doesn't mean I will give up living my life. He doesn't want me to leave the compound, or even if I leave, he sends club members with me. Initially, I tolerated his behavior, hoping he would loosen up a bit after a while, but now my patience is over, and I had enough of his overbearing attitude. Sighing, I press my head against the cold tiles of the shower area, feeling mentally exhausted. Tears burn my eyes while my throat tightens with emotions. I wish everything just turned back to the way it was because I hate fighting with him. I hate how we are being distant from each other...
Jarek I can't keep my grin off my face even if I want because I am so fucking happy that I can't even explain it in words. Turning to my side, I remove hair away from Gianna's face and softly kiss her cheek as she is sleeping peacefully. This woman has given me all the happiness in the world, and even if I want, I can't thank her enough for blessing me with the greatest gift in the world. My heart swells with love when I look at her, and now knowing that this beautiful woman is nurturing a life inside her womb makes me love her even more. Honestly, I don't know how I am going to wait for nine months because all I want is to hold our baby in my arms. My wolf is literally going crazy since he found out about Gianna's pregnancy. Since it is too early, I wasn't able to sense our baby, but within a few weeks, I will be able to feel his presence. Even though it is way too early, I already feel connected to our pup. I couldn't believe my eyes when I read the result on that stick. Th
Gianna If there is someone who should be worried, it should be Jarek because he is the one who has to tell Brooke the truth. But here, I am having a nervous breakdown. I swear to God, if Jarek fucks this up, then he should get ready to sleep in the doghouse for the rest of his life. "Calm down, Gianna." I lift my hands up and then lower them with a inhale and exhale of a breath, "Calm down. Everything will turn out to be okay. Just calm down." In this short period, I have come to start loving Brooke. Honestly, there is hardly anyone who wouldn't love her. Fuck, that girl even treated Stella with nothing but kindness even though Stella was behaving like the bitch she was. I have heard some entertainers gossiping about how Stella showed Brooke her place. While some others felt bad for Brooke as even after how Stella treated Brooke only smiled in response and not once said a word to her. She is an angel. She is the like the sister which I never had. And the way she looks at me f
Gianna Monica's words are ringing in my ears, when I went back to Brooke's room. The soft sound of laughter coming from the behind the door makes me question should I talk to Brooke now or should I wait for the right time? Placing my hand on the door knob, I turn it opening the door and Brooke's bright smile welcomes me. "Did you know?" She asks happily while lifting her eyes to Jarek, who is sitting right next to her on the bed, and then again she looks at me. Smiling, I nod my head. "Wow! That makes us sisters." Her smile turns bigger as if she has got everything which she ever desired of. Somewhere at this moment, I know this is the time we should share everything with each other so that there is no ghost of past that taints our future. "I need to ask you something, Brooke, will you talk to me?" I ask softly, not meeting Jarek's eyes because I know I will fall weak. "What's going on?" He asks, sounding slightly worried. Understanding passes her gaze, as her smile turns
Gianna "Holy sweet fudging son of a cake," Brooke exclaims while looking at Jarek's giant black wolf with an awestruck look. "Is that Jarek?" She asks, blinking at Jarek in fascination. Thankfully, she didn't faint or freak out, which is a good sign. "Yes, he is Jarek in his wolf form." Clearing my throat, I nod my head. "He really turned into a wolf, or am I dreaming?" She tilts her head slightly to the side and then pinches herself. "Ouch! I am not dreaming." She exclaims, then she looks at me with a look of disbelief, "He actually became a wolf... like a real howling and growling wolf. How is it even possible?!" "Well, it is possible because he is a werewolf." Raising my eyebrows, I nod my head slowly as I watch Jarek shaking his fur and stretching his front legs. "So, are you also like him?" She stares at me as if even I will turn into a wolf, "Or you are human like me?" "Well, actually, I am a normal human, and I am not like you." I give her a tight smile while mentally