After my shift at the clinic, I returned home, eager to see my son. However, upon entering the house, I was met with a space. I ventured outside and, with a keen ear, listened for my son’s distinct laughter amidst the pack members.
Following the sound, I spotted my son, Mike, playing with Daniel. Their laughter filled the air, creating a heartwarming atmosphere that brought immense joy to my world. I watched from a distance as Daniel played with my son, Mike. Their laughter filled the air, creating a joyful atmosphere that was impossible to ignore. Mike’s bright eyes sparkled with delight, and Daniel’s warm smile made my heart ache. But then, it happened. A sensation I hadn’t felt in years coursed through me, stirring deep within my soul. My wolf, ever vigilant and attuned, clawed at my consciousness as if trying to break free. It was as if she sensed something, someone. My mate. Alpha Jacob. The intriguing revelation left me torn. While I longed to explore this newfound connection, I was acutely aware of the heavy burden of my past. My heart had been shattered once before, and I couldn’t allow history to repeat itself without the certainty of answers and a deeper understanding. I made the conscious choice not to step forward recklessly. Instead, I decided to stay hidden nearby, observing from the shadows. Thankfully due to my transformed scent after my wolf had awoken, I no longer carried the same familiar aroma. My scent was now distinct, marking a clear change. Alpha Jacob had already mated with the pack’s beta, Sonya, and I couldn’t help but hope that this wolf had not detected the true mate that was me, hidden in plain sight. From my vantage point, I watched Alpha Jacob, his appearance seemingly altered by the new chapter in his life. To me, he appeared even more handsome and mature, enhancing his attractiveness. Despite the complexities of our situation, I couldn’t deny the allure that he exuded. My wolf’s desire clawed at me, urging me to get a closer view, perhaps even draw nearer to him. At that moment, it felt as if my very mate was yearning for a connection, a deep and primal desire to mate with him right then and there. The allure was undeniable, and I couldn’t deny that pull, but I also know better. As I observed, I noticed that not only my wolf and I were drawn to him. A pack of warriors and other women from the pack couldn’t help but stop and stare, captivated by his presence. What struck me as particularly intriguing was that his attention seemed solely focused on Mike, unaware of the connection that existed between them; a connection that he had no idea was there. Daniel, the omega with a significant role in our pack, wisely took a step back, granting Alpha Jacob the space he needed. Daniel’s responsibilities were vital; he oversaw the well-being of the pack’s children, a crucial duty that allowed pack warriors to focus on their training, border patrols, and nurses to fulfill their medical roles, and gardeners to provide sustenance for our entire community. With rapt attention, I continued to observe the scene. Alpha Jacob, stooping low, approached the laughing Mike. His eyes held a unique gleam of happiness as he interacted with my son, which left me pondering what could have prompted Alpha Jacob to single out and show such keen interest in my child. The mastery of this unexpected connection deepened, leaving me both intrigued and apprehensive about the unfolding events. As I observed, Mike, carefree and innocent, immediately warmed to Alpha Jacob, forging a connection that everyone present couldn’t help but witness. My heart swelled with joy at the sight of this beautiful moment, a glimpse of what could have been an ideal world. If only circumstances in the past had been different, we could have all been a big, happy family. With childlike curiosity, Mike, at the tender age of three, fearlessly asked, “Who are you?” his advance, his inquisitive nature was something I took immense pride in. He was my pride. “I’m Alpha Jacob, but you can call me Neal,” he warmly responded to Mike’s inquiry. With an innocent and welcoming demeanor, Mike shook Jacob’s hand, introducing himself, “Hello Neal, my name is Mike.” As I watched this heartwarming interaction, a genuine smile formed on my lips, saddened by this unexpected connection that was blossoming between my son and Alpha Jacob. Fuck. “Will you be my friend, Mike?” Jacob asked with a sincere and kind expression. As Mike, my son, gazed at Jacob and then extended his hand, a smile graced his face, and he took Jacob’s hand in a firm grip. “Friends.” The bond formation between Alpha Jacob and my son was undeniable, and I couldn’t help but wonder what mysterious force was drawing them together. Alpha Jacob’s strong desire to get to know Mike left me with questions and a sense of intrigue, making me even more determined to unravel the secrets of this unexpected connection. Surely it cannot be the same bond I have with my son he can sense as a father? And why was Mike so drawn to this Alpha Jacob? As I observed the heartwarming interaction between Mike and Alpha Jacob, a pang of sorrow tugged at my heart, knowing that my son couldn’t be aware of his true father. I felt like a horrible mother for keeping my son away from his father. However, my emotions took a sharp turn when Luna Sonya, Jacob’s chosen mate, approached them with a seemingly friendly smile, immediately my smile faltered upon seeing the witch who didn’t bat an eye into accepting Jacob’s proposal of being his mate. The sight filled me with an inexplicable rage, seeing her stoop down next to my child. Seeing her only made my rage grow for them. How could Jacob choose her over me? I shook my head. That’s in the past, I shouldn’t be thinking about that anymore. But as if there were some unspoken understanding between Jacob and Sonya, she abruptly rose and walked away, a noticeable frown etching her features. It left me wondering if there was indeed some underlying tension between the two. As the day resumed its usual rhythm, Alpha Jacob and Mike immersed themselves in play, while the rest of the pack went about their daily tasks. I observed the two as they shared a special connection, and I couldn’t help but wonder what secrets they were whispering to each other. “look what can I do.” Mike opened his hand to a now fully blossomed flower, smiling brightly at his newfound ability. My eyes instantly widened in amazement. I hadn’t been aware of Mike possessing such a supernatural ability. Had I passed on my abilities to him? How long has he been able to do this? The implications of his talent weighed heavily on my mind. If words got out that a wolf as young as Mike could perform such acts, it could potentially lead to complications and threats. I couldn’t bear the thought of my child being exploited or put in harm’s way. Protecting him and his unique abilities became my utmost priority as I watched him, a mix of pride and concern in my heart. Alpha Jacob’s surprise at Mike’s remarkable ability was evident, and I could only observe from a distance as he continued to interact with my son, completely unaware of their true biological connection. Suddenly, Alpha Jacob abruptly stopped his play; his senses seemingly detected something or someone amiss. He turned to my direction, and a surge of panic coursed through me. Swiftly, I moved away, relieved that he hadn’t recognized my presence, thankful for the cover of anonymity. But how much longer would I be able to hide the truth?#Vote: She strikes Back: Chasing his rejected mate#
Alpha Jacob’s POV As I stepped into Oracle Paige’s study, a room steeped in ancient wisdom and shadows, I felt a deep sense of admiration. The dimly lit room seemed frozen in time, its wooden bookshelves towering high, adorned with leather-bound volumes that whispered secrets of centuries gone by. Each book appeared to have a story of its own, as f they were guardians of the past, ready to reveal their ancient wisdom to those who sought it. The flickering candlelight cast dancing shadows on the pages, adding an ethereal quality to the place, like a portal to another world where the past and the future converged. “Oracle Paige,” I began, a tone of respect in my voice, “I have come to seek your counsel, for the path ahead is shrouded in uncertainty, and your wisdom is a guiding light.” Paige’s perceptive gaze, with its uncanny ability to discern truths that often eluded others, seemed to peer into the depths of my soul. Her serene presence and stillness of the room made me acutely
Claire’s pov “Mumma, I met a new friend today!” Mike exclaimed with a big smile. “Give mumma a hug,” I said, opening my arms. He rushed into my embrace, and I held him tightly, overwhelmed with the feeling of missing him throughout the day. “Do you know how much your Mumma missed you today, Mike?” I asked, planting a loving kiss on his cheek as he giggled. “Yes, Mamma,” he giggled, his eyes filled with childhood innocence. I beamed with pride, ruffling his hair. “You’re such a good boy, Mike, and Mamma is so lucky to have you.” “Mumma, I made another friend today,” he excitedly told me once again. I couldn’t help but find it a bit strange. My son seemed more eager to share stories of his new friends than the potentially life-changing secret he harbored – his emerging supernatural abilities. I wondered when and how he had discovered these unique powers, and why he hadn’t mentioned them yet. I smiled at him, my heart warming at his excitement. “Who’s the new friend, sweetie? Shou
Frozen in shock, I couldn’t budge or utter a word as his menacing growl filled the air. His massive black wolf loomed, startlingly conspicuous. How had I missed his presence, and the pressing question lingered – did he catch a glimpse of my true wolf form? A surge of awareness hit me when his eyes trailed over my body, snapping me back to reality. Swiftly, I snatched my clothes and dressed, all the while feeling the weight of his unwavering gaze. My face burned as the blunt intensity of the moment unfolded, a rush of blood adding to the surreal encounter. As he shifted back into his human form, my eyes traced the mesmerizing shift from wolf to human. I was captivated, observing every detail of the transformation. Before I could completely understand the importance of the moment, a feeling of self-awareness overwhelmed me, and I looked away as he smoothly put on a pair of shorts. The contours of his chest were a testament to raw strength – a canvas of stone-hard, well-defined muscles th
Alpha Jacob Opting for a run to distance myself from Sonya, my chosen mate, I noticed someone intriguing. As I approached, my wolf grew increasingly relentless. Since Claire’s departure, my wolf had been on edge, but this restlessness peaked, reminiscent of the day she ran away.Sensing something amiss, a growl escaped me as I drew nearer. The scent of this person was a peculiar blend, intertwined with that of Alpha Peter from the silver moon pack. Questions arose as to who this individual might be. As she turned around my breath caught in my throat as I stared into the depths of my mate, this was my mate. At first, I thought it was a second mate but I knew Claire, even with the change of her appearance she was still my Claire. My wolf erupted in a feral howl, clamoring for his mate, Claire. My desire surged, captivated by her stunning beauty. As I shifted, I couldn’t help but admire her, a vision of allure, even as she covered her luscious body during our conversation. It took eve
Upon getting home, my immediate instinct kicked in – I went on full lock down, casting an invisible shield around my home. No one could find me or Mike, and breaking in became impossible.But reality slapped me – Alpha Jacob, my pursuer, my mate who had rejected me had found me. The tension built up as I paced back and forth, clueless about my next move.My thoughts inevitably circled back to Alpha Jacob, and the undeniable truth hit me – Alpha Jacob was still as handsome as ever.There was this magnetic pull I couldn’t ignore, yet I hadn’t caved into the alluring temptations. Now, faced with the prospect of a future encounter, resisting that connection seemed like an uphill battle.How on earth would I navigate this if, or more likely when, we crossed path again? The question lingered, leaving me grappling with the complexity of emotions and the impending uncertainty.The contemplation gripped me – was it too late to take Mike and vanish once more into the shadows? Going back to Jacob
As I grasped the doorknob and turned it, a sudden rush of surprises widened my eyes as I discovered Alpha Peter on the other side. The unexpected encounter sent a jolt through me, but amidst the shock, a resolute understanding took hold – there was a pressing need for a conversation.“Alpha Peter,” the simultaneous utterance of our names by both Daniel and me hung in air, a reflection of our shared surprise.“Bella, Daniel,” Alpha Peter’s acknowledgement resonated in the room, his gaze shifting seamlessly between us.Maintaining a composed demeanor, Alpha Peter gracefully scooped up Mike in his arms, initiating a playful yet mature interaction that instantly infused the room with a different kind of happiness.The infectious joy of Mike, always a beacon of cheerfulness, prompted a collective cheer, his little laughter echoing through the room. A smile graced my lips seeing him so carefree.Gently placing Mike back on the ground, Alpha Peter shifted his attention towards me. “let’s talk
“I have to go,” I uttered, the words hanging in the air like a weighted secret as the realization hit me hard-Alpha Jacob had my son. The urgency clawed at my chest, a mix of fear and desperation pooling in my veins.As Alpha Peter and I approached the playground seemed to blur through a haze of anxiety. Then, amidst the laughter of children and the distant hum of the pack life, I spotted a joyous image.There, in the midst of it all was my precious Mike, his giggles dancing through the air like musical notes with his father Jacob.“Such a beautiful image, isn’t it? Don’t tell me you can live with ruining such a beautiful thing,” Alpha Peter whispered beside me, his voice a gentle reminder of the delicate balance hanging in the air.As I stood there, torn between the beauty of e scene and the question that lingered, I couldn’t escape the realization that life had taken an unexpected turn, presenting me with a choice that held the power to redefine the very essence of why I had runaway
Alpha Peter’s authoritative voice echoed through the pack gathering, “Alright, everyone, back to your duties! We have work to do. “His commanding tone cut through the tense atmosphere, urging the pack members to disperse and resume their tasks, attempting to restore normalcy.Amidst the organized chaos of the pack getting back to their responsibilities, they stood off to the side, cradling baby Mike in my arms.His infectious giggles filled the air, still oblivious to the revelations that had just unfolded. The innocence of his laughter created a small haven, momentarily shielding us from undeniable confrontation by Alpha Jacob, his father.As Alpha Jacob approached, his typically calm and handsome features now bore the weight of tension, his eyes ablaze with an unmistakable rage.The air seemed to crackle with the intensity of his emotions, and the aura of authority that usually accompanied him was overshadowed by the turmoil within.Just as Alpha Jacob stood mere feet away, on the cu