CASSYViviana pushed open the door, balancing two mugs of tea as she walked in. I sat curled up on the couch, trying not to think about throwing up. Or how unprepared I really was for this. The thoughts hadn't stopped since the moment I saw the positive result."I thought this might help," she said, setting the cup down in front of me. "Ginger tea. It'll ease the nausea. I heard Lemon would do the same if that doesn't knock it out. I never tried it, though. The tea always helps me."I managed a weak smile, even though I couldn't stomach much right now. "Thanks," I muttered, reaching for the mug more out of politeness than anything else.She sat down beside me. She had a way of knowing when I needed someone to talk or when I just needed silence. Her being there felt like both a comfort and a reminder of everything I had to face."I thought we could chat," she said quietly. She understood the storm of emotions I couldn't stop from plaguing me.I stared into the tea, watching the steam
PHIN I stood there, looking at my boat docked right in front of me, feeling like I’d just stepped into a future I’d only dreamed about. The thing was massive. Big enough to run a decent operation and more than enough to support Vi, our daughter, and maybe even the pack down the line. I could already see it. More boats and crew pulling in bigger hauls.This was it. The start of something real.I’d been trying to hold things together for so long, scraping by, barely making ends meet. But now, standing in front of this boat, I didn’t have to imagine anymore. I could see our future. I could finally take care of my family and be the kind of father I wanted to be, the kind of Alpha my pack deserved.Everything was falling into place.I walked into the house, still buzzing with excitement. Vi was sitting on the couch, looking calm and collected as usual. I couldn’t stop myself from grinning and practically bouncing over to her.“You should’ve seen it,” I started, not even giving her a cha
Three more weeks. Just three more agonizing weeks until Teddy could mark me and I could finally claim my mate.We'd managed not to cross the line, but the burning desire that had consumed me since we found each other was relentless. The only time he didn't stop me from touching him had intensified the need, making it the sole thing on my mind most of the time.It was impossible to forget the way his body responded, the way his eyes flashed with that wild hunger before he realized what was happening and jumped up to stop me.That fight afterward was epic, magnified by the fact that we were at my house when it happened. Only a few halls down from where my brothers were asleep. I realized that night it was entirely possible to have a screaming match while whispering.Still, we kept our promises to my family, keeping boundaries intact. But those promises felt like chains, holding me back from what I craved.What were three more weeks compared to the torturous ten months we'd endured?Eve
The truck rumbled along the dirt road. I glanced at Teddy, noting the pistol on his belt and the machete hanging from his hip."So, what's the plan tonight?" I asked. If he already had those things on him, tonight would be interesting.He shot me a sideways look as a grin spread across his face. "Gotta check the traps. Thought you might want to come along, you.""Of course I want to!" I beamed.I loved going out on the boats with him. Airboats weren't my favorite, but the regular ones? Those were always a blast.Life with the Bayou pack had its quirks, one being their lack of traditional income. Most of the time, they catch their food rather than buy it. Tonight's adventure involved checking the lines for fish and alligators.We pulled up to the pack house, a sprawling structure that seemed like twenty houses cobbled together into a never-ending shack. Some parts were two stories high, others three, all interconnected. Even so, most pack members just jumped onto their balconies inste
As we pulled up to the last snare, his posture changed. "It's big," he whispered. He was right. It was almost ten feet long and so thick I could hide behind it. Thankfully, it was too large for him to want to wrestle. After dispatching it with the pistol, he effortlessly flipped it up into the boat.Getting the alligator meant we caught it and several giant catfish, which had not happened since the last hurricane. Teddy was ecstatic, obviously proud he could provide the pack with a good meal tonight. He had already sent a mental message to everyone, getting them ready for a gator BBQ. Considering they'd been living on glorified roadkill, I knew this would quickly become a party.It always frustrated me that I couldn't hear him when he talked to the pack. "Will I be able to hear you once I'm marked?"He shrugged and grinned. "I think so, but no reason to worry about it, Mon Loup. After you're marked, we'll never be far enough apart to need it."We'd finally figured out how to create
I kept screaming in Teddy's head, desperate for his help. Finally, he snapped, "Stop! I can't connect with Phin with you yelling at me, Cassy!"I went silent, but my wolf pushed against my skin, eager to materialize. I had to fight her constantly.Shifting would be a disaster. Phin would shift and kill me instantly. He was stronger, and my wolf wasn't fully grown yet.Phin laughed as he growled in my face. "Your boyfriend says to get off you... I wonder how he knows? Another Monroe trick?" He licked my neck, making me gag and my stomach churn in total disgust.I screamed again mentally, "Teddy, where are you?!""I can see you. Close your eyes tight and roll into the impact. Don't panic or shift. I've got you."I braced myself, tensing every muscle and shutting my eyes tight. Seconds later, Teddy's wolf crashed into us. I flew off the porch and hit the creek. The water swallowed me, and I inhaled a mouthful. I fought to the surface, coughing and sputtering, my eyes still squeezed shu
I craved the only comfort I knew would mend me. Teddy knew, too. He wrapped me in his arms. His kisses, though gentle at first, quickly turned desperate.I let my hands wander down to his shorts, seeking the connection I craved more than anything. He growled, grabbing my hand before I could touch him. "Three more weeks, Loupy. Just three more weeks."I pulled away as I sat up. "I'm already eighteen. We are just waiting on the moon, and we aren't virgins. Our wolves know it. Mine may kill me in the next three weeks."Teddy sat up beside me, his breath hot against my neck as he kissed it softly. I felt where Phin had dragged his teeth against my skin under his lips, and it made me shiver. "I'm the macho male here. I'm supposed to be the one humping your leg."I huffed, glaring at him as he smirked at me. "Instead, you're Mr. Self-Control, and I can't even get you to touch me below the neck."He reached over and started tracing circles on my stomach. "You know what I mean," he whispered.
I woke up the following day with every muscle in my body screaming in pain. The soreness was worth the intensity born of our desperate need for each other. I just wished that was all it was from. As I stretched, I heard Phin's voice drifting down the hallway, and rage took over instantly.Teddy had said he would challenge him, yet here he was, sitting on our couch like nothing had happened. Fury on a level I'd never experienced before drove me out of bed and into the living room. There he was, sprawled out like he owned the place.The smug smile he had made my blood boil. I couldn't stand it. "What the hell are you doing here?" I demanded.He looked me up and down. "Good morning, little wolf. Nice to see you so lively.""Don't you dare call me that," I snapped. "You should be gone. Teddy said he was going to deal with you."Teddy appeared, looking torn and hesitant. "Cassy, let's just calm down.""Calm down?" I repeated. "He attacked me last night, and you're just letting him sit her