WILLIAMS’ POV The warehouse door clanged shut behind me, echoing in the cavernous space like a gunshot. My breaths came in ragged gasps, the weight of the revelations pressing down on me like a physical burden. I needed air, space to think, to process the whirlwind that had just ripped through my life.Stepping into the cool night, I fumbled for my phone, its familiar weight grounding me momentarily. With trembling fingers, I dialed Jason's number. It rang once, twice, before a weak voice answered."Hey, Jason," I said, my voice thick with emotion.A tired chuckle came through the receiver. "Williams? You alright, man? Still recovering from that whole…well, whatever it was."I closed my eyes, picturing Jason hooked up to machines, his normally vibrant face pale. "Yeah, I'm alive," I managed. "Listen, I…" My voice caught in my throat. How could I explain this, the shattering of reality, the sudden urge to chase a ghost across a world I didn't know existed?"There's something I have to
WILLIAMS’ POV The air crackled with tension, the warmth of the café replaced by a suffocating chill. My grandmother reacted first, a feral growl ripping from her throat. She lunged across the table, knocking over sugar packets and scattering cutlery in her haste. She quickly swept through the room as she was trying to launch an attack at the young man.Her hand, gnarled but surprisingly strong, wrapped around the intruder's throat. His eyes bulged in surprise, a strangled gurgle escaping his lips. But he was younger, quicker. With a brutal twist of his arm, he sent her crashing to the floor with a sickening thud.Rage and anger flooded through me. I lunged at him, a snarling mess of limbs and fury. He met me head-on, the impact sending us both staggering back. Pain shot through my shoulder, but it was quickly eclipsed by the burning need to protect my newfound family.We grappled, a whirlwind of fists and flying fur. He was clearly more experienced, his blows landing with a sickenin
WILLIAMS’ POV “No, I am not going anywhere with any of you, I barely know you and I have a happy family to get back to” I continued to disregard the idea of going into a witch hunt I think would not end anytime soon. “Hey, look at me, I actually agree with you. This is not your fight and you need to get back to the ones you love and know.” My grandmother smiled as she felt my cheeks. I still could not believe that she was actually real.“ Um, just leave before the alpha gets to know that you left, I can only imagine what your mother looks like right now. She must think that I am cruel to have left you all the way I did” she finally ended her short speech in a sad tone. I smiled at her “You must consider the fact that you are just trying to protect us, we are one of the most powerful family out there now. Hmmm” I yawned as I continued to look at her now downcasted face. “I love you, and we are strong out there but I just cannot meddle with whatever this is. I need to get back” I e
WILLIAMS’ POV “How is he? Did he get better after I left” I curiously asked as they both stared at me. My mind skipped the moment I thought of how I had left him. “I am okay, you can as well ask the girls I have been f*cking up if I am okay or not” the familiar muscular voice sounded from behind. “F*ck man, you scared me for one second there” I panted as I looked back at him and realized that he was actually doing good. “Wow, no jokes, you look good, but seems like you have been spending all of my profit on yourself now” I jokingly responded as I looked at him. “Um, yeah everything is absolutely okay. We just need to talk about certain partnerships we got into, but not right now. Now we party” he concluded as he playfully walks to the mini bar standing right beside him” The night was filled with laughter and catching up, Jason's antics and Monica's stories about the business. It felt like I'd never left, like I'd simply stepped back into my life. “But really Jason you really jus
WILLIAMS’ POV “Sir, there is a meeting you need to be in now. Um, something about an investor wanting to pull out of their contract” the receptionist informed me from the door of my office as she ran off. I had just gotten back from my trip but I already felt like the world was starting to collapse on me and there was nothing I could do about it. “Um, on a second thought, get the COO to handle that, I am taking the rest of the day off. I need to get some rest. You guys were fine before I got back so one day would not hurt” I ordered as I parked my bags attempting to leave the office. The place felt stuffy and it seemed like I was trying too hard to hold on for the day. My mind kept drifting to Monica. We barely got in a good bang the night before and my cock was ready for another sexual pleasure. My legs moved swiftly through the office floor as I was trying to hide the bulge of my erected cock. My eyes were fixed on something and that was my car parked right in front of the comp
WILLIAMS’ POV “Oh no, not a again. Why does this kerp happening” Monica complained as she placed her hands over her head. The volume of the television gradually deemed to me even though it was at the loudest volume. “Argh, um, I um… you know what? We would handle this later, I have had enough bad press for a year. Switch off my phone.” I ordered Monica kissing my teeth. I was not going to be bothered by these things any longer. “You know you still need to talk to your board that you were not aware of the mans financial ventures” monica adviced, staring at me with an eue of concern. “And you think that would make them change theie mind? Trust me that would only make things worse. Damn it!” I yelled as I kicked the couch sitting beside me. My eyes were tirning as my claws grew out, my hair started to increase as I turned into my wolf. The cold hands of Monica came as a shock, soothing my skin as she ran her hand across my face. “Calm down, I would make some calls. I know
WILLIAMS’ POV My eyes were basically moving from one point of the office to another, searching for something to fix my gaze on. As I looked around my mind instantly drifted from the drug lord scandal and the package I received the other day without checking what it was and who sent it. My eyes gently traveled to the drawer I kept and it was sitting there, just the way I left it. I could see the tightly sealed envelope had something like a picture inside of it. A cold sweat prickled down my skin as I tore open the envelope. Inside, a single photograph stared back at me, a stark contrast to the professional facade I'd been desperately trying to maintain. It was a picture of Monica and Jason, a betrayal so raw and visceral it threatened to consume me.My vision blurred, the world tilting on its axis. I sank into the plush armchair, the image seared into my mind. Monica, the woman I trusted implicitly, wrapped in a compromising embrace with my best friend, Jason. The betrayal was a dag
WILLIAMS’ POV “Hello sir, the board are on a rampage. What should I tell them sir?” The head of Public Relations and Manager whispered through the phone. “I am on my way, just make sure that they do not leave. I would speak to them myself” I slammed my finger against the buttons of the phone as I hung up. “Fix this shit, I am going to talk to the board. Fix it!!” My voice thundered through the walls of the room as though I could pull every wall down I slided through the company front door, successfully avoiding the large press that were in front. “What the f*ck is my security doing, I had to squeeze myself through yhat crowd” I yelled as I walked in. “Sir, sir, sir!! They are upstairs, we have been stalling for you.” I could see the fear in their eyes, thinking that they might lose their jobs. As I walked into the conference hall I felt every eye shift from false presentation to me. “I would take ot from here” I order the younger lasy in a bright yellow dress that seemed like she
Steve slowly pulled his grip but continued to stare at her in a mallicious way, “I am sorry, you pushed me to that point” he complained trying to defend himself. “Dad, dad, dad!!” Scott yelled out. Steve's heart pounded fearing that scott might have heard everything. “Mum, stpp fighting,” Steve looked at the young boy, his words disappeared as he continued to tty his best to get the words out but. Monica's eyes welled up with tears as she knelt beside Scott, embracing him tightly. "We are not fighting, baby. Mommy and Daddy were just discussing something."Scott's innocent eyes looked up at Steve, then back at Monica. "But why are you crying, Mommy?"Monica forced a smile. "I am okay, sweetie. Just a little tired." Her eyes were quite pale but she just stared at him gently trying to convince him that she was okay. Steve's expression softened, but his voice remained firm. "Let's go inside, Scott. We will talk about this later, Monica."As Steve led Scott away, Monica's gaze lingere
WILLIAMS’ POV I did not know what to feel, if I should be happy that I was finally free from the woman that tormented me for so long or I should be happy that she was not her. My heart felt nothing, it was numb. “Where was the last place you found her?” My voice cracked up from straining it from shouting. “I need to find her and my child” My mum looked at me without saying anything, her arms wrapped around her body and her lips tightly packed. “I would take that as you do not know as well” I started kissing my teeths while she sat in silence. “I curse the day…” “Don't you dare, you threw that young girl out on the streets, for what?” She paused looking at me. Acting as though she wanted me to reply. “You threw her out, she probably would have died after she left. People hated her for just daying you and you knew it, but your ego was so big that you couldn't think of what you were doing” I stood in silence as my mum rained word after word on me. “I only saw her dying as the only
WILLIAMS’ POV PRESENT DAY “Mum I just wanted to know why you have a property in Monica's name kept in a safe” I stated in a firm voice. My hands crossed each other as I stared at her waiting for a reply from the woman who claimed to care so much about me.My mum's expression changed from calm to shocked, her eyes widening in surprise. I could see through the facade she was trying to put up with hands.“I asked a question mum, all this act you are trying to put up would definitely not work. Did you kill her?” I asked confused by her actions and my mind could only think of the worst of her at the moment. “Why would you accuse me of killing a young lady I loved so much, we both lost someone precious, let me juggle your memory if you do not remember” she voiced out as the expression of shock that once enveloped her face slowly turned into anger. “I did not kill her, if that makes you feel better” she said as she stared into my eyes. Her once calm eyes were now burning red. “I hear y
WILLIAMS’ POV I stood frozen, my hand still grasping the doorknob. Emily's words echoed in my mind, and I felt a rush of desire mixed with frustration."Emily, please," I begged, knocking on the door again. "Do not do this to me."The door creaked open, and Emily's sultry voice wafted out. "I am not doing anything to you, Williams. I am giving you a choice."I stepped inside, my eyes locking onto hers. "You are blackmailing me. That is what this is and Ibelieve you know it" I looked at her wondering what must be going through her mind. “Okay, just a hand job. I know you want to lick me up so bad, let's just make eachother cum and…”Emily's smile was radiant. "It is easy, choose, your cock or your trip. And you can call it whatever you want. But I know what I want."I took a deep breath, my cock still throbbing with desire. "And what is that?" I asked, exchanging glances between the hard cock and her face. Emily's eyes sparkled. "I want you to stay. I want you to choose me."I felt a
WILLIAMS’ POV I stood frozen, my words caught in my throat. Emily's words cut deep, and I realized my mistake."Emily, I..." I started, but she cut me off."Don't. Just don't. You have made it clear where your priorities lie. Monica, always MMonica.She is dead for crying out loud and I have done so much for you to love me even half the way you loved her but. No, you are always fixating about her and even talking about her in your sleep."Her voice trembled with anger and hurt. I took a step forward, but she held up her hand."Don't you dare come near me. I need space. I need time to think. I want a child and if that is too hard for you to understand I would get one myself. " she looked at me, her eyes burning with anger. I could see that crack that grew on her face and I knew I had to say something real quick.I nodded, feeling defeated. "I understand. I will give you space."Emily turned, attempting to leave, but I called out to her."Emily, wait. Please understand..."She spun aro
Steve stared at him watching what he would do next but his eyes told the tale of a man scared for his life. “Scott, what do you think of training you to use your powers?” He asked, trying to start up a conversation but the kid stared at him quietly, not uttering a word. “Hey guys, I was thinking it is high time we go on a trip to Paris as a family and um, I know for now Scott…” Monica paused looking at Scott as she was thinking of her next choice of words, she could also not help but be careful around him.“You are scared, mum, I promise I am not going to hurt anybody, I just want to be part of this family. I want you to love me.” He said as he looked at her. The air in the room thickened with the pressure that increased at each moment. “If you would feel safer around me if I take the training for my powers I would take it but I just want you and our neighbors to treat me like a normal…” Monica immediately shut him up, pulling her fingers to his lips. “You are normal and I love yo
WILLIAMS’ POV “What do you want?” I asked her as she tried to storm off . “Upu heard what he said, we are perfect, there is nothing wrong. We just have to be patient” I said as I tried to calm her down. Her eyes were puffy and filled with salty water. I could see through the glossy eyes that she was scared. “Would you get married to someone else or get someone else pregnant?” My hands tilted off her shoulders. “What?” I spoke in shock, “ why would you insinuate such nonsense. I love you and I do not intend to leave your side.” I said with my voice laced with a little bit of anger. “I love you” She looked at me confused and traumatized. “I just want to take a quick nap,” she slowly walked towards me, her eyes piercing through my soul. It was five years already and I still fell short when he concerned her advances towards me. “I just want you to lie by my side. No sexual thoughts!!” She warned before pulling my hands and dragging me to the bedroom. “I wish I knew her,” she voiced
WILLIAMS’ ’ POV FIVE YEARS LATER“You have been trying for sometime now, I believe it is time to try other options, my advice is you let your body heal from the miscarriages you have had and try adoption or surrogacy. Mr Williams, Mr Williams are you with us” Emily quickly pinched me to catch my attention. “Oh yeah, sure. I can hear you. I am a little absent minded today. I am sorry” Emily gently wrapped her hands around mine like she was holding a clutch purse. “You can continue, doctor,” she said, her voice low and husky. “If the surrogacy is going to work totally depends on the both of you and I want this to be an easy going process. I um… the bottom line of all I am saying now is give the baby making thing sometime and now your sex life should be minimal, maybe just oral sex and foreplay nothing serious” he advised as we both stared at each other I felt a surge of embarrassment at the doctor's words, but Emily just squeezed my hand reassuringly. "We understand, doctor. We will
As she walked down the aisle, her mind was conflicted. She could feel a rush of emotions, from pain to anger, sadness, and even happiness. But the bad things that had happened to her had blinded her to thinking about Williams for so long. She slowly walked down the aisle, her eyes fixed on her husband-to-be standing right in front of her, her legs shaking, her heart pounding inside her chest. "Wow, this is really happening," she thought to herself, but there was no going back now. She seemed simply numb, still hurting, but she wanted another chance at love, another chance that this marriage could give to her. "I love you," he said to her as she reached him."Wow, you look stunning," Steve said, his eyes locked on hers as he took her hand.Monica blushed, feeling a mix of emotions. "Thanks, you do not look so bad yourself," she replied, trying to sound calm.The minister cleared his throat, smiling. "Dear beloved, we are gathered here today to witness the union of Monica and Steve i