The Beginning of The End
The first time Gemma Lockhart knew anything was wrong was when she could hear the faint sounds of her father shouting. Her young five-year old body turned around to look towards the two-story house that was behind her while she played in the compact garden.
She loved playing here. Her daddy had built a small doll house and a tree house for her. Gemma loved the plastic doll house by a children’s toy company; complete with her own easy bake oven and a tea set. It even has a little area for her to use as a reading space and where Mr Shuddles, the grey stuffed elephant; sat and kept her company with her tea parties where cheese sandwich’s and orange juice were a plenty. It’s pink interiors made her feel like a princess, and she often leaned out of her small purple open window to wave at her mother who she saw standing in the kitchen window, baking or washing up.
Her little doll house was surrounded by yellow daffodils she h
The AttackPeter came out of his musings when he heard the sound of breaking glass. He glanced to where his daughter was standing, her eyes round in fright; looking at the broken clear vase in pieces on the brown wooden floor. Her hands still clutching her pink Disney princess backpack as she raised her eyes to her father. Lilly picked up her daughter and her backpack and walked over to the two-seater couch near the big windows and sat down with Gemma on her lap.Peter walked over to his daughter and looked at his fingers, his worry that she may have a glass cut apparent even though she had not been near nor touched any of the broken pieces. He caressed her left cheek lovingly with one hand as he looked at his daughter." Are you OK Pumpkin? What were you looking for in the backpack?”“Mr Shuddles. He gets scared without me” Gemma replied, her little body shaking from the shock of the accident. Peter looked at Lily in question, only to b
The Start Of The ProphecyThis town was home to one of the biggest pack’s in Scotland. The town had humans, but they weren’t the ones who were oblivious to the supernatural. Over a thousand years ago when the first Senider Alpha had stumbled upon this town with his small pack of twenty people; they had been running from a band of hunter’s who had tracked them first from the Balkan Mountains, to Austria before finally capturing them in Ireland.They had managed to capture most of the pack, transferring them to London, UK and had taken them to someone who knew of their power and had kept them in cages to experiment on them, killing a few in the process. After many deaths of other pack members, the Alpha was one day able to over power the guard who had been too ill with a winter fever and escape with the remaining pack and travelled from the back ally’s of London before finding this sanctuary.After hours of running in wolf form from London,
His Mate, His Secret“Aaaannnddd the last class has finally finished and summer can officially begin. Let gooooo”Maddie Senider shouted as she jumped onto her best friend’s back before walking side-by-side. Her short blonde hair swinging around her face, her school blazer hanging loosely from her hand as she randomly waved at her friends, exiting the school doors.Gemma Lockhart grinned at her friend before reaching behind her head to pull off the blue band that held her black locks in place in a neat pony. She held her gray backpack more securely to her right shoulder as she walked out of the same class as Maddie. As the two friends walked out of the high school door’s and walked to the side gym building, Gemma pulled out her Samsung mobile phone and started texting.“Cindy shouldn’t be long. She said they just got out and on her way too.” Gemma said.Maddie smiled and started scanning the crowds of stude
Life Goes On2 Years Later“Can we please get out of this weather and inside already?” Cindy Henderson says as she hops between her feet, trying to keep warm as she tucks her glove covered hands under her armpits to keep them warm.“How are you so cold and a wolf? Like honestly Cind, you do know we have body insulation right?” Maddie Senider asked laughingly as she huddles closer to her and under the cafe umbrella.“I can’t believe that she-”“I’m sorry, i’m sorry!” Gemma Lockhart said as she ran up to them, her voice carrying over the heavy rain from under her red umbrella.“Bitch, where were you?” Maddie asked as Gemma gave each girl a hug“Connor wouldn’t let me go for ages and we ended up checking out of the room a little late. That’s him away now”The girls looked at her as Cindy turned around and opened the quaint cafe do
The Return of The Alpha-To-Be“It’s been over a month since that day Gems. When are you going to ask them?” Maddie asked as she placed a glass of Irn Bru in front of Gemma before taking a sip from her own.Gemma sighed. Ever since that night when Carrie had confessed to killing her mother, Gemma had tried to find the right time to ask questions. She had always been told that rouges had killed her parents in an attack but no mention of vampire’s or brutal killing had been mentioned. She had thought that she would speak to mammie and pop’s a couple of day’s after that day but when Gemma had gotten home from school, the pack doctor had been. He had increased Carrie’s medication and advised that she had had a nervous breakdown and was in a fragile state. It had taken Carrie almost over a month just to be able to function slightly better by which point Gemma didn’t have the heart to ask questions. Pop’s had been haggard
The Return of The Alpha-To-Be“It’s been over a month since that day Gems. When are you going to ask them?” Maddie asked as she placed a glass of Irn Bru in front of Gemma before taking a sip from her own.Gemma sighed. Ever since that night when Carrie had confessed to killing her mother, Gemma had tried to find the right time to ask questions. She had always been told that rouges had killed her parents in an attack but no mention of vampire’s or brutal killing had been mentioned. She had thought that she would speak to mammie and pop’s a couple of day’s after that day but when Gemma had gotten home from school, the pack doctor had been. He had increased Carrie’s medication and advised that she had had a nervous breakdown and was in a fragile state. It had taken Carrie almost over a month just to be able to function slightly better by which point Gemma didn’t have the heart to ask questions. Pop’s had been haggard
The Reality“I can’t believe you said yes!” Maddie said, her eyes wide as she looked at the shiny ring on Gemma’s perfectly french manicured hands.When Gemma had told her two days ago that she and Connor had gotten engaged, Maddie had been in shock. It was also the same moment that her brother’s had surprised her by coming home earlier than expected and she had just answered her phone when she had opened the door and seen her brother’s there. Max had heard everything and had shifted, planning on chasing after her but thankfully their father had come home then and had managed to grab him and take him down to the pack basement and contain him. For the last day and a half, Max had snarled and kept hitting his body against the cage, trying so hard to escape and go to his mate. When he wasn’t fighting to get out, his mournful howl would hit all of their hearts; each one of the family feeling his pain. Unable to see her much loved b
His Heart, Her DreamGemma watched the door close as Maddie went to grab her bag from Kyle after the doorbell rang. She assumed it must be Kyle since it wasn’t long ago that mammie said she could stay over here. Sighing in contentment, she looked at her sparkling diamond ring, her mind going over that night and how she felt. She can’t believe she said yes; but wasn’t this the perfect way to move on. Many other people might think she’s a bit young to get engaged, but she’s been brought up with a pack of wolves who mate when they’re sixteen. They usually have their first child by seventeen/eighteen so really, she’s actually slow. She turns seventeen in June and Connor already said he would wait untill she was twenty one before getting married which made her think about her dession on sex.She hadn’t lied about not having sex with Connor, just that it was a close call and if Cindy hadn’t interupted her; then it would h
How did Duke manage to do this to me? Despite my resolve not to ever visit my father during my stay here, I soon found myself freshly showered, in clean clothes and stood outside my dad's room.I took a deep breath to steady my breathing, feeling the lightheadedness and sweaty palms that indicated the beginning of a panic and attack and turned my frantic eyes in Duke's direction"I don't know if I can do this - I know we promised not to talk about it, I know, but I can't walk in there, not after everything that happened!" My arms were flailing wildly as I spoke, my words coming out in a jumbled mess.Duke grabbed my hands and placed them on his chest, allowing me to feel his strong, steady heartbeat beneath his clothes. "Breath, Grace. I'm right here. I promise you, I'm not going anywhere. We'll do this together."I closed my eyes and took a moment, timing my breathing based on his, following the rise and fall of his chest. My head was ready to explode, m
Where did you learn to dance like that?" he breathed, his voice coming across thick with lust. I swallowed hard, my eyes stuck in a rhythm of drifting down to the huge bulge in his trousers and back to his face with evident nerves. This is what I had been aiming for, wasn't it? I had wanted to toy with the alpha.I just had no idea he would be so... so... I don't even know. I was overwhelmed, seeing the evidence of his arousal, the open, wild want in his eyes as he pinned me to the spot with his piercing gaze. I swallowed again, my tongue darting out to wet my lips that had suddenly grown dry. Duke followed my actions causing a dart of desire to hit me, my pussy clenching as the first waves of passion began to take over me."Grace?" he repeated, standing in front of me now, reaching out to grab a lock of my hair, twisting it around his fingers."I... the other warriors..." I paused again, once more wetting my lips. I couldn't believe that was my voice, it sounde
Grace,” Stephen murmured. If I had thought his tone was cold, it was nothing compared to the shimmering veins of ice in his eyes, rooting me to the spot as my childhood nerves came flooding backI should have known he would still be here. It wasn't uncommon for ALphas to step down from their role, allowing their sons to ascend earlier than planned in order to keep the strongest wolves at the top - this would serve as a warning to other packs. We were lead by the strongest, but if by some stretch of the imagination Duke was to be defeated, Stephen was still here, ready to take his place if Duke did not have sons old enough. In the meantime, Stephen would act as a rule enforcer, making sure the pack lived in relative peaceHa. As if Stephen had ever wanted peace. He wanted to rule with an iron fist. I felt my anger resurface once again and so I straightened my spine with pride. I was better than him, he would not get the satisfaction of seeing me crumble&ld
There she was, curled up in a tiny ball of golden fluff, sleeping without a care in the world. My hand reached out to touch her but stopped short, hovering over her shiny fur.She was magnificent. I knew Grace had struggled growing up not knowing her wolf, feeling rejected but just this small look at her told me she was worth the wait.The power radiated off her, emitting a warning of death and destruction to all those who crossed her.She whinnied softly in her sleep and I placed my hand under her snout, letting her catch on to my scent to assure her I was still around and watched with amazement as she settled back to sleep immediately.She was a wolf that would do any Alpha proud. She may be small but she was solid muscle. Just like Grace had become. Why was she so determined to hide her from me? Was she scared of my rejection? Or worse, did her wolf now hate me? Had I ruined our chances of bonding?Her wolf had only appeared once mine was around
Alone in this house, I had the chance to reflect. I had been a prized bitch to Duke. He hadn’t deserved what I had screamed at him and I hadn’t done myself any favours.I looked at the sofa and saw the telltale signs that it had been used as a bed - the way the cushions had been propped up against the arm, the dint in the middle from the body that was too large to comfortably fit on there. It seemed Duke wasn’t able to face the upstairs bedrooms where so much had happened either.It left me with no choice. I couldn’t stay in my room, not after what came to mind earlier so it left me with one other choice. I would stay in the guest room where it had all began, where the memories were happier, if not just as painful.As soon as I climbed into the soft bed, the memories washed over me, as I knew they would. This time I welcomed them, my own personal punishment. A reminder to myself of why this would never have worked.****************
I sensed the change in Grace the minute I saw her enter the kitchen. Gone was the playful look in her eye that had been so full of lust and wonder at what we had just done and what remained was so cold and full of ice that it was almost like a slap in the face. She had shut down on me, closed the shutters so that I couldn't enter any further.I don't know why, but it pissed me off. I had thought we had been making progress, I had felt the way her wolf had been reaching out to mine the entire time and yet she had slammed the door shut for any further progress.A feeling of shame and guilt washed over me as soon as I thought that. I was being unfair. I had also felt the way she had reacted to me. The sheer amazement and innocence that revealed far more than any of her words could have done. It didn't take a genius to work out that she hadn't been touched like that before. I didn't know whether or not she was a virgin or just had a string of bad lovers but something told
Duke grabbed hold of my ass, pulling me tight against him, letting me know exactly what effect I had on him and that this time, unlike all those years ago, he wasn’t going to hold back. As he began to walk backwards, I wrapped my arms around his neck, caught up in the moment, unable to make sense of what was happening. All I knew was that I didn't want this to stop. After all this time, I needed more. So much more"What are you waiting for?" I whispered against his lips, running my tongue along them and placing kisses along his jaw, loving the way his stubble felt so rough under my mouth.He backed me up some more until I felt the cool wall against my back. "You should know better than to play with the big, bad wolf, Grace" he teased, his hands slipping under my top, softly stroking against my stomach as they made their way further up my body.My head dropped back, thrusting my chest forward in delight, desperate to feel his hands on me"You don't s
I had to pull over as the memories overwhelmed me. It was all I could do to catch my breath, remembering all the techniques I had learned over the years to slow down my breathing and concentrate on letting go of the anger and resentment.It wasn’t easy though. All I could think about was the way that I had been betrayed, the way that I had felt when Duke had looked at me with such disgust, anger and worst of all, disappointment.I had pinned so many of my hopes on him, had seen him as a lifeline, a way out of a shitty household that had wished nothing but pain and misery on me and in my darkest hour, Duke had abandoned me, leaving me as a shell of my former myself.I had left that night, not thinking about what I was throwing into a suitcase, I just grabbed the things that were closest and I walked out. No one tried to stop me. Noone came looking for me. I think that’s what hurt the most.I had genuinely thought that when the anger died down a
I stood in front of the mirror, staring at my body that was still tingling from being so close to Duke and trying to see myself through his eyes, to see what it was he saw me. Goddess knew I couldn't see a thing about myself that would appeal to any male, let alone one who was as chiselled and hard as Duke.I suppose my skin was quite creamy. I ran the back of my fingers along my ribcage and over to the top of my lace panties. It felt quite soft. Is this what Duke felt when I pressed myself against him?I brought my hands up and cupped my tits, feeling an unfamiliar but altogether appealing sensation shoot through me. My hands could barely hold them, they were definitely more than enough for Duke's huge palms.I had heard the girls giggling at school in so many conversations that I had never been invited to join. Some of them had said that their boyfriends had placed their face against their chest, almost smothering themselves in their girlfriend's tits. Would D