BLAKEI haven't had a good sleep for a long while, however, it was cut short when Jessica tapped me. "Hey, babe. Aren't you going for training again?" Her voice pierced deeper into my ears, waking me up than the tap could have."I wouldn't mind letting you sleep more, but you know how important the training is to you, right?" She added.With the sleep still in my eyes, and the weakness weighing in my body, I sat up, rubbing my eyes gently. I stared out through the window, the sun hadn't risen yet, but the cloud was a bit clear to see."Did you even sleep?" I asked her."I'm used to waking up early after training." Vanessa's training had really impacted a lot in her life. Most mornings, she'd leave the room to train, and probably return minutes past seven.I forced myself to stand up, walking into the bathroom for a quick brush and shower. I wish I could have more sleep, but what can I do? This was for Jessica, myself and for the pack as well.The first light of dawn was just breaking
ANTONIO"We received a message from our spies at the Moonlight Pack." My Beta informed me."What did he say?" I asked with keen interest."Alpha Blake is training his warriors and guards seriously for a battle ahead.""Why?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "Did something happen?" My mind raced with possibilities. Has one of my plans already taken effect? Or had Blake made a new enemy, someone who could be of use to me?"According to him," my Beta continued, his voice lowering as if he were sharing a great secret, "he reported that Alpha Blake has been somehow threatened by outsiders.""Outsiders?" I repeated, my interest fully captured now. My mind was already spinning strategies and possibilities. Outsiders could mean rogues, rival packs, or something else entirely. The fact that Blake felt threatened was all the more intriguing.When he said that, I couldn't help but feel amazed at the information. So Blake could get this scared of mere threats? How fascinating. I had always known Bl
BLAKEThe following morning, we continued. For some reason, I was so interested in watching Lyra train. Maybe that's because she was the youngest of the warriors. She put in so much effort, soaring fiercely alongside a seasoned fighter.She moved and stroked in a precise way. She was natural, and it pleased me to see her dedication paying off. Beside her, the others fought with just as much intensity, proving their worth with every clash.I noticed a shadow falling behind me. Instinctively, I turned, catching sight of Vanessa standing behind me. I felt happy to see her, so I gestured for her to join me."You're up early," I greeted her with a faint smile.She nodded, her eyes staring at each warrior as they trained. "Couldn't sleep. Too much on my mind."I understood."They're doing well," she remarked.“They are,” I agreed, watching as Lyra pulled off a flawless maneuver, which earned her a round of applause from her fellow warriors."She's impressive." Vanessa complimented.I follow
JESSICAI patiently waited for Blake to leave. According to him, he was going to meet a friend not quite far away, but probably would take a little longer to return home. After he had left the pack house, I stood by the window to watch him leave. As if he knew I was there, he looked up at me, offering a smile before hopping into the car.I watched him drive off, then I called in my maid. "Yes, Your Highness.""Go down to the training ground, call me a young lady named Lyra." I instructed."Yes, ma'am." She turned and left. When Blake had said it the previous day, I couldn't shake off the pang of jealousy that surge inside of me. He never mentioned any lady besides Vanessa, so mentioning one felt differently.I wanted to see for myself what type of lady she was before Blake would introduce her to me. Yes, you can call that jealous curiosity.I sat in patience as I waited for my maid to show up with the girl. Not quite long after my expectation, a knock came on the door. "Come in." I
LYRA"You're Lyra, aren't you?"I nodded my head, then a "Yes, Your Highness. My name is Lyra Simpson.""That's a nice name, Lyra.""Thank you, Your Highness."She looked at the maid, "You may leave now. I'll call you when I need your attention."She bowed her head before leaving.After the maid had left, she returned her gaze to me. "Come on, have a seat with me." She gestured for me to sit down. "Ma'am..." I stammered, unsure if this was a test or something. "You don't have to worry, feel free. Have a seat."I sat on the couch. "My fiance told me about you. Not so much though, but I was pleased when he did mention you're the youngest warrior in the team.""I won't doubt the fact I look young, but I can't tell if I am the youngest.""Hmm." She hummed. "I see, you have a point though."I could feel her eyes on me, with this comforting smile on her face. I tried to look at her face, but the fear in me kept screaming no. "I heard..." She paused, like she was waiting for a reaction f
BLAKEI am more concerned than I was before. Whenever things die down like this, I feel something big is about to happen.I found myself cross-checking every decision that I have made. The security checks and the little details in ensuring our pack's safety from Rogues. After all that has happened, I feel that the worst was yet to happen, and it was going to be before my very eyes.I sighed, uncomfortable with the anxiety and the radio silence. Reed came over to my office, and as I went through the document I needed to sign for the investments we have coming up. “Alpha, after the damage that Antonio has caused us. I think we deserve some time off.” He gave me that concerned look. “I need to get rid of these documents before they pile up again. If I am going to take rest so seriously, then I have to clear my desk.” I rolled my eyes. Bringing the Alpha came with a lot of responsibility. Sadly, not with myself. I might have the woman of my dreams, but I have a duty to my people and to
JESSICAI had to confirm if everything he had told me was true. I couldn't get it out of my head. Knowing that I have been experiencing all of that and there was no evidence of me screaming in the dark or trapped in my own dreams. I knew Blake was always worried about me, but I didn't think he was going to forge everything just because he was trying to get my attention.I knew Blake. If he was speaking out like this, then something had actually gone wrong. I was still trying to get myself after the few attacks we had received. It was taking a toll trying to protect the pack as Luna. It drew some kind of energy from me, and I wasn't ready to admit that, no matter how hard I tried. I toss my strength and the level of weakness to the back of my mind. Now this?What does this mean? How do I relate this to what my mate had experienced when I couldn't even remember anything of that sort? Was he lying? Does Blake have a hidden agenda? I tried to rephrase the statement in my head. Wantin
BLAKEIt took a while before she could sleep. I tried to hold her in my arms for as long as I could, but she was pretty shaken up by the dream. I was relieved that she was able to remember something, but I didn't know how long she would be able to keep this up. Everything that had happened didn't have to lead up to this. Lead up to her having sleepless nights and shaken up by fear. For a moment I was sad that I had indulged her in what was happening to her. A little part of me regretted it, but at the same time, it gave me what I needed. Somehow, I knew this quietness and sudden peace the pack had wasn't ordinary. It was a plot for them to keep plotting against me. “I don't know what I'd do if something happened to you.” She muttered as she was beginning to sleep. “I don't want this dream if it only creates fear inside of me. I should be able to find a solution to stop Antonio once and for all.” The fear first came, and later came the blame she was enacting to herself. She was on