#Vote: She strikes back#
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
Alpha Jacob’s POVAmid the open field, Mike’s eyes lit up as he spotted her. With pure excitement, he shouted, “Mumma!” and darted towards her.A contagious smile spread across his face as she swept him into her arms, momentarily lightening the weight of our complex situation.While she held Mike close, our eyes met. In that charged silence, her gaze revealed a sudden and shocking realization.Claire was a mom-the mother of Mike, the boy I had been inexplicably drawn to. Suddenly, it all made sense protective instinct from my wolf, the strong connection with Mike. He was my son. I had a son. The realization that I had conceived a boy without knowing left me in shock, immobilized by the profound revelation.The field, once serene, now bore the weight of unspoken truths, Mike’s laughter, a brief respite, emphasized the significance of the moment. My tough Alpha exterior faltered as the reality of newfound fatherhood sank in, revealing a vulnerability seldom seen.Soon, anger surged throu