Sarula
The girls left my home, and I was able to pack some of my stuff. I knew that later, we could get done with things, and my mind felt at ease. Stormee was smart about this; we all saw it as an opportunity. The downside? We will have to keep it from the guys.
Petra was confident that as soon as any of this leaked to our guys' ears, they would go to bunkers and flip out, punching the hell out of the elderly and creating chaos at the council.
I knew it had to be done this way, but I wondered how long I could keep this from Vamir. How long will it take Audon to start making requests and demands? And how much risk am I taking along with this? If he chooses to attack, Vamir will be left in the dark about everything, leaving him unaware and unprepared.
A soft knock on my door announced that he was there. I opened it up, and he scanned the place. "Did you have company?" he lifted his eyebrows. I checked the place and realized the wine glasses and bottles wer
BREAKING STORM/ BOOK 2 Chapter 58 - Unsatisfied NeedsVamirSary was drunk as fuck, and I wondered why or how that came to happen. I know Stormee can be a bit of a wild goose, but I doubt she would have done something like that on purpose. Eirula is a kind soul, so I doubt she was involved in this, too. But Petra is a troublemaker; Myriad has said it himself.When Sary mentioned girl talk, I wondered what that was, but certainly, I couldn't say it was good for us men because those women talking and getting ideas—sharing things and stuff—can't be good.Sary felt sick on our way back to my place. She was nowhere near being completely packed, and I understood why she was not more efficient. She was talking with the other women and then getting drunk. A drunk person packing is the most inefficient of all, so I get why she just managed to pack three medium suitcases, and then I wonder if she brought at least all the essentials.I chuckled at the situation. I guess I judged it wrong. When I
VamirLast night was an absolute nightmare. Sary was trashed entirely, and I was sure she would regret half her actions.I had to carry her over to our room; then, I dressed her in one of my shirts and tucked her in, but she untucked herself, and before I could manage to get comfortable, she stripped herself right in the middle of the room. She was walking around solely in her panties, not even bothering to cover her boobs in the process. She then cried because she was homeless and naked. How she reached that conclusion is beyond me. I dressed her again in my shirt, walked her to bed, and tucked her in.Once I was out of the closet wearing black pajama pants, I found her tucked in but naked. I have no idea where that is coming from, but she was making things hard for me, literally! Now, I had to deal with a nude woman on my bed and a massive tent in my pants.I decided to dress her one last time, and if she decided to strip, I would let things be. I can't
VamirAfter I gave her Al's vial, she slept like a log for hours. She didn't wake up to eat or use the restroom. And after taking a nap, I was bored to death!With all the responsibilities my Beta duties entitle, I have deplorable sleeping habits. I am good at sleeping six hours, while the rest of the world needs eight to ten to function. My mate ranges from ten to twelve hours of sleep because she hasn't stirred, not even once.I made my way to the kitchen and fixed some lunch. I was not sure if Sary would wake up, but I would save some for her, just in case. I was sitting alone eating when I heard a noise. It was something like a vibration.I stood up and squinted my eyes. Where does that sound come from? I moved around, trying to hear its origin, but it suddenly quieted. Strange.Then I heard it again. I tried to focus and find the source when I was in front of the couch, and Sary's handbag shone with something in it. What could it be? Should I
SarulaMy heart was pounding when I received a message from an unknown number: "I want you to gather information about the upcoming gatherings the queen will attend."I didn't know who the message came from, so I immediately told Storm. She was happy to provide me with a detailed schedule of fake appearances, and I rolled my eyes. It was too stressful to try to deceive my sire. He was a powerful elder, and I was sure he would cross-check the information I had provided.I asked Stormee to mix a couple of real meetings to make this entire thing more believable, and she agreed. It was like playing the cat and mouse with a very dangerous predator. I wouldn't say I liked it, but I knew we had no choice.Adding to all this stress, another situation had my head reeling and my heart beating frantically. In my small haze this morning, I told Vamir I was ready to be intimate. I did not consider the extent of my words, nor did I consider that he could tell my emotio
VamirI entered my place and walked towards the foyer. "Sary?" I called out to her. I was expecting somewhat of a greeting at my arrival."In the kitchen..." She replied, and then my senses got tuned to whatever was happening in that direction. I was pleasantly surprised by the smells that came out. All of them were enticing and mouthwatering, and the cherry on top was my mate's scent. Damn it! I have missed out on so much while waiting for the right one to show up, but now that I am here, living this, I would have waited another thousand years for her. Only her.We must work on many aspects of our relationship, especially trusting each other. Once I found out about what Audon had done, I was hurt by her silence. I should be the first one on her mind when there is trouble. I am here for her! But then, she is used to being alone in the world, and trusting a man should not come easy, considering the man close to her is a manipulative elder.When I entered t
*Song: Close Your Eyes, by Michael Bubble*VamirI kissed her. Her lips moved along with mine—soft, tender strokes. Shy and beautiful, she trembled between my hands. I licked the seam of her lips, and she parted them, allowing me to enter. I didn't wait a second to move my tongue inside her mouth. With long, soft caresses over hers, I could taste the pizza, wine, and her. Somehow, a particular flavor and scent only belonged to her.It was the most exciting of them all. My Sary, who tasted like soft flowers about to open up to the morning dew and smelled of fresh, innocent flowers, was driving me crazy.I parted ways, both of us panting. "I told you I was going to tell you whatever is going to happen ahead of time..." I said to her, locking my gaze with hers. Both of our gazes danced with passion and nee
SarulaLaying in bed with his arms wrapped around my naked body has been liberating. He is everything I have ever wanted to have in my life, and now I am more confident than anything; I should've trusted him from the beginning.Telling him about my sire trying to use me for his interests was as liberating as making love. I could see it in his eyes that he already knew or at last suspected... But hearing it from me was something that he needed. It was a sign of trust, love, and being one mind and soul split into two bodies."I want to mark you..." He said, kissing my neck, and I sighed."The night will be over soon..." I said, and he chuckled."Do you believe lovemaking is only reserved for when we are in the dark?" He said in a sensual voice, and I softly nodded."Well, my dear mate, you are in for a surprise..." he said, tenderly kissing my neck and sending me into an overdrive.I always believed that because the first mating was a t
BREAKING STORM / BOOK 2 Chapter65 - TryingStormee AdalwulfI rested my head on Al's shoulder and sighed. "What's on your mind?" he asked, and I looked up at him."That Sary is smart enough to tell Vamir something..." I sighed, and he chuckled."What?" I lifted myself from his chest, and he laughed,"Do you think we didn't figure that out?" He said, and I blushed,"So you know about our little deception?" I lowered my gaze. I hated to conceal things from him...He slowly nodded, "Are you mad?" I asked,"At first, I was more than mad... I was concerned... but then I realized that I have a very capable mate... and that whatever risk you were undertaking, it was thought risk..." He paused. "Also, I understand that Vamir would have gone all caveman around this situation, and what you did was for
Stormee AdalwulfAelfred has been busy running business and investment plans with Alpha Thomas, Alpha Timothy, our brand new Alpha Peter, and my uncle, Alpha Eulisses.Uncle Eulisses is the best salesman in the realm, and he will take the leading role in promoting elven products, with a fair sales commission for his pack and special sales prices for his people. The Golden Pack has built a vast distribution line between the other packs, and elven products will use that efficiency.Uncle Peter was interested in investing in the development of the skincare line. He believed in a product that would reduce the aging effect with magic and natural ingredients from the Enchanted Forest. He has a company that produces makeup, and the skincare line perfectly complements his business line.He and Aelfred signed a contract, and we will set up a lab in CrescentMoon. We will help rebuild the pack by creating new job sources. Our team in the elven realm will create the
SarulaI saw my mate stiffen his back when I pulled out the report. My father's eyes brimmed with delight when he read everything I presented. It was a report from a smaller company, one of the little ones that is saving our asses currently. Of course, I tweaked the numbers to show him how much trouble we were in.I have dealt with him my entire life. He is a narcissistic man who will only relax and open himself up if he believes he is holding the high ground. So, I chose to present the number that would paint in his mind the idea that the realm would start suffering shortly. This would allow his plans to create chaos, allowing him to plan a coup to overthrow Aelfred efficiently.He is after the crown; he wants to be a king. All of this began when the former king left Aelfred under his guard. He tasted the power and what it was to have people do as they wished. He felt the backlash when Aelfred turned off age and started calling the shots alone. He has spent man
VamirSary and I were pleased with our performance and will try to wrap up this plan tomorrow. We understood that in this circumstance, less was more. He had to be utterly uninterested in his plans and schemes. We were not there to gather information but to have lunch with my mate's father.If we had crossed the invisible line between being interested and trying to gather information, we would have ruined our progress yesterday at dinner.Earlier in the morning, I called Al, but his phone sent me a voicemail. He has been busy with this plan's economic part and saving the realm from financial ruin. I hope he does well because we do need the reprieve of knowing our people will be provided for.When I arrived at the office, I saw Myriad and Blass. We had a productive meeting and then went to a soundproof conference room to discuss the undercover mission."I think you and Sary are doing a superb job," Blass said, and then Myriad sighed,"I don't
VamirOnce Aelfred and Stormee left, it was time to put our plan in motion. I knew that Audon would approach Sary soon because he was breathing down his neck.It was as simple as her telling me when he would show up and me showing up in time to lure him into trusting me. It would take a lot of restraint and control, but I needed to do this for my mate.A day after Aelfred and Storm left, Sary called me, and I immediately created a portal and made my way to our home. The bastard dared come into my home and ask anything from my mate. My blood boiled, but at the same time, this must be done. I have to do it."What is going on here?" I walked into the room with lazy steps and with a mean attitude.Sary smiled softly and said, "Honey, you are back. My father stopped by to visit." She said this sweetly, and Audon smirked in triumph.The cocky bastard believed Sary was at his mercy. Fucker. He might feel he is winning, but the joke would be on him
AelfredI was amazed by how Romeo handled the entire situation with the Alpha, who disrespected my mate. I thought it would be a he-said, she-said type of situation. Still, it turned out he had the security tapes with audio proving he was at fault. Stormee tried to shove him away politely, but he insisted. He was harassing her and even trying to take her away to do whatever he had in mind.It was hard to see, but at the same time, I was proud that my mate handled herself graciously under such circumstances. I am sure she must have some experience shoving away assholes. Werewolf males are entitled and don't take a negative answer graciously... Elven males are more tamed. We treasure our women and respect them to the extent that we feel they are superior to us. They are not in the hierarchy but biologically. They are bright, gracious, soft, and beautiful. They are also strong, resilient, and powerful. Our women hold more power than our males. And biological
AelfredWe returned to the conference room where the sessions were taking place. It was more an auditorium than a conference room because hosting an assembly of over one hundred Alphas required such a venue.I was surprised when I first entered the area. It was within the premises of the Packhouse. It was conveniently built at walking distance from the main dining hall and the gardens, where the Lunas gathered around break tables to have small conversations about issues that needed addressing in their packs. Because some Alphas didn't have a Luna, the places required for them were smaller than the ones for the Alphas, and despite that, they also had a unique auditorium to hold their sessions.The areas were designed with the Alpha summit in mind, and all complexes were functional and well-distributed. It was a shame that Alpha Tony's actions tarnished such a good organization."Are you ready?" Romeo asked me, and I nodded. This was when I would get the re
Stella AdalwülfI have never felt more exposed. Seeing Tony attack Stormee triggered something within me. The nasty and bitter memories of him and Brad trying to hurt me were too vivid to overlook.Stormee´s question brought me back to a cruel reality. Even when I have always tried to bury those awful experiences in the back of my head, they remained there, pestering and rotting. I buried them instead of working on them... and right now, pretending I was okay would be futile because my daughter is an excellent character reader, and she has seen through me."He tried... twice..." I muttered, and I could see a storm brewing in her eyes. She was pissed and wanted to take action."Does Dad know?" She mumbled,"He saved me the first time, and then the waking up of my elemental powers saved me the second time," I said, and she laced her fingers along mine."Mom, let's go..." She said, and I followed her in auto motion. It's been a long time since
Stormee AdalwulfThe first part of Alpha's meeting went smoothly. I knew my mother and father had more than enough experience to neutralize the cocky Alphas and create a suitable environment for negotiations to thrive.Aelfred was impressed with the various conversations the Alphas held and how the Betas handled the negotiations behind closed doors. For the system to work, the relationship of trust between Betas and Alphas must be blind.By lunch, we were all together in the dining hall. "I must say, Romeo... this is so enlightening..." Al said, and I nodded."We try to include all the core issues concerning packs: security, education, health services, financial support, sustainability, and trading. Then we put special affairs on the agenda, which means we open the floor for the specific needs a certain pack might have," Dad said, and Al nodded.Mom has set up a special buffet arrangement for lunch. As usual, it was vast and delicious. Werewolves t
AelfredThe following day, all the Alphas aligned with the Supreme King arrived. Romeo was still the king of their realm, along with being the ruler of every other realm. Romeo didn't intrude into the specific ruling of every realm, but he was the link between realms. He was the one that solidified a union among all the species.Today, they were hosting the Alpha Summit. Previously, people were running around preparing everything to greet their honorary guests. The servants, or, as Stormee calls them, Omegas, were busy cleaning, preparing food, and setting up different snack areas, resting areas and such.Stormee has corrected me several times about the term servants. She has made it clear that the basis of our people... the hardworking men and women who do all the labor, must be respected and treated with dignity. In the werewolf realm they call them Omegas because that is the last letter of the Greek alphabet, but in our realm, they are servants or slaves, and