Legendary Wolves Series.
Book One: Convergent.POV. Isabella Di'Giotanno.I always thought I was different. I was certain that I was. Most of us change for the first time around age ten. But that was not my case. So, although no one made me feel strange, I felt like the weirdo. I think my last name kept everyone from rejecting me.Unlike what happens in most packs of the world, in this one, my mother is the beta. This pack is from our Luna, but she transferred it to the Alpha when she had her first pup: Eric.Eric is the eldest son of the Alpha and is the beloved of the entire pack. He's a great guy. Sweet, intelligent, funny, and charming. He is my best friend and I love him so much. He will turn nineteen next month. Will you think it's strange that, at almost nineteen years old, he's still in high school? There's nothing strange about it. When he turned sixteen and after attending the Assessment, Eric went on a school exchange to the royal pack. He was there for a year. He has never told me what he did when he was there.Regarding the hierarchy, the Alpha did not want to change it, since the pack worked like a charm. The pack members organize themselves well, work hard, and show great empathy. Our philosophy of life is “do not do to others what you do not want them to do to you”, therefore, everyone seeks to be on their best behavior, under any circumstance. We are a calm pack who always dialogues to resolve conflicts. Those who do not share our way of life leave without the alpha asking them to.Our people, despite being a calm pack, are brave. We understand that peace must always come first, but we must be prepared for battle, since we do not know when a war may break out. That is why every member of the pack must train, whether child, adult, elderly, man, or woman. Training is mandatory from primary school, secondary school, and institute.My mother is a tough woman. She fought with everything she had to prove to everyone that she was the best person for the job. And she was right. She is the right hand of the alpha. Our pack loves and respects her for how tough, hard-working, and exemplary she is. I don’t talk about my dad. That will be a story for another day. Do not ask.So, as expected, everyone wanted to see me change. I remember that both Alfa Patrick and his Luna Ayme waited impatiently for my shift.I will never forget my mother’s disappointed face when I don´t shift. Although it was only two seconds, it was enough to mark me. The Alpha looked at me with a pitying face, but his Luna hugged me and comforted me. I remember what she told me, “Don’t worry Isa, it’s okay... You’re just a late shifter wolf. Your wolf will come. You smell like one. Like any important woman, she keeps herself waiting. Maybe she’ll come when you turn eighteen”.I watched the Alpha carefully and saw how he nodded to his wife’s words. Then I looked at my mother and a sweet and warm smile adorned her lips, accompanied by, “Calm down, my sweet girl. As our Luna said, your wolf will come. We knew this could happen. Remember that it has happened before in our family.”Of course, I understand her words were intended to be reassuring and bring with them a glimmer of hope for the future, but they were the complete opposite. I knew that by not shifting at ten, the chances of being a gifted wolf increased and, if so, the probability of having a normal life decreased exponentially.My family is one of the oldest in our world. Some generations before mine were born gifted. It is said that when a Di’Giotanno woman is born; it is because the Moon Goddess has a Plan B. Our history, so it says.Usually, only men are born into our family. I am the last in a long line of platinum-ranked wolves. Since the birth of women is rare and rare, my ancestors sought refuge. That’s the main reason my family has stayed in the “gentle dawn pack” for almost a hundred years. The hunting.Di'Giotanno men pass on the dormant gene, while only women receive the blessing of special abilities. For many years, women were hunted and taken over, taking advantage of their gifts for selfish purposes. There was a time when there were many. Some had control over all elements, while others could heal or influence emotions with a single touch. The convergent had all the gifts. That’s why she was called “very dangerous she- wolf,” since no one could control her.Their essential characteristics were purity and goodness. Living in a world dominated by power and greed, it was not a loving home for my ancestors. Only the hunting stopped when they moved to this pack. These people promised to defend us until their last breath. And it has remained that way for a hundred years.By not shifting at ten, also, I could not take part in “The Assessment”, which is our system for evaluating bass abilities. We are measured by speed, strength, agility, strategy, and defense. It is an individual test in front of a panel of five experts. They vary every year to avoid fraud.Every year, all sixteen-year-old wolves gather in a random pack. This year, our pack is hosting all the country’s candidates. Based on the results, they give us a rank.There are those with the platinum rank, who achieve a perfect score in all items. This rank generally is intended for royalty and the occasional exceptionally gifted military or alpha.Gold rankers are those who get a 4/5 rating. It is for Alpha men and Alpha women to get, and rarely any beta. My mom is the exception to that rule. What did I tell you? badass woman!Those of silver rank: 3/5. Intended for betas. They are the second in command of any pack.Those of bronze rank 2/5. Destined for the gammas, our best warriors.Those of steel rank 1/5. They are the deltas. They are our patrollers or any regular member of the pack.Those who don’t get any perfect scores are wood rank, usually the omegas. They are the base of our hierarchy. As the weakest, the pack protects them more fiercely and they repay the protection with hard work.Once you know your rank, the alpha of each pack decides whether to transfer you to another or give you a specific task. During the entire time the alpha has been in charge, no one has transferred to other packs, but we have received new members in the past recent years.Each rank is marked with a tattoo on the right wrist in the color of your level. All youngsters under the age of sixteen are unranked wolves.And there I was. A woman of almost eighteen, without a wolf, mate, or rank. What a failure!-------------------------------------In a hotel room…“Eric! Oh honey! When will you stop being friends with Isabella? Every day I feel you take further away from me.” Juliette speaks, making a sad face, while crawling on the bed, placing herself on top of him.“Soon.” Eric says, visibly upset, staring at the ceiling of the room, arms over his head.Juliette frowns, sits up on the bed, and shouts, “Eric, are you serious? I know you love her! How much longer are you going to deny it? I don’t know why you want me to be your girlfriend and future Luna if you clearly want to be with her. It is outrageous! And I don’t deserve it!” She crosses her arms in denial.He huffs in annoyance, as he says. “You’re being completely irrational, Julie.”“Am I irrational? seriously? Since you don’t understand, I don’t want her near you! You are mine, Eric!” Then she adds, shouting, “If you don’t end your relationship with her, this will never happen. I’m no one’s second-hand dish, not even for you, Eric!”He scratches his head in exasperation at the whole situation. Honestly, he doesn’t want to end his friendship with Isabella. They have been best friends since they were children, and this request violates every moral principle that he has. However, he does not want to upset his girlfriend, since he chose her voluntarily.He sighs resignedly and speaks. “Juliette, when I get home, I will cut off all relations with Isabella. Are you happy?”She smiles triumphantly as she replies, “Promise?”Eric clenches his jaw and replies under his breath. “I promise you.”Juliette straddles him, capturing his lips passionately. He pulls her hair, while preventing the kiss from breaking off. She moves over his lap, so she can feel the large hard-on forming in his pants. He moans, totally ecstatic by the kisses, caresses and the continuous rubbing movement on his cock, which is driving him crazy. He quickly undresses her and starts fucking her cunt tirelessly. His thrusts are hard and merciless, leaving no room for her to pause, to get out of the deep frustration he felt for having given in to his girlfriend’s wishes.After spending the afternoon with Juliette, Eric returns to the pack house.As soon as he enters, he comes face to face with his childhood friend and the love of his life, who only perceives him as her friend.She looks at him carefully as she says, “Where do you come from?”“Isabella, I have to talk to you.” A clearly irritated Eric speaks.“And what the hell is wrong with you? “You look like crap.”“Wow! it’s lovely how you talk to your friends.”“Okay, now you’re scaring me… What happened to you, Eric? In the morning, you were fine.”“We cannot be friends anymore.”Isabella widens her eyes, completely surprised, as she replies, “why? What has happened to you that makes you want to get away from me?”“Honestly Isa, I’m dating Juliette and there’s a good chance I’ll choose her as my Luna. The fact that you are close to me makes her uncomfortable. And I appreciate her too much to see her that affected.”“Will you just stay away from me?”“No, also from the others. I can’t be near you, Isabella. That means I can’t be friends with Sophia and Marcos either. Please don’t ask me again.”“I mean, you’re telling me you’re going to walk away from all your friends just because she asked you to? Do we mean so little to you?” Her eyes shine as if she wants to cry for losing her best friend.Eric carefully observes Isabella’s beautiful face. He sighs deeply and responds. “It’s quite the opposite. You mean so much to me. I can’t be with you anymore. Please don’t make it harder.”“Really? Harder?” She frowns while shouting angrily, “Well, it doesn’t seem like it! You stay away from your friends just because a platinum blonde cheerleader with blue eyes and big tits asked you to! Wow! What a great friend you turn out to be!”
He frowns and angrily responds, “It’s not your place to judge what kind of person or friend I am, Isabella. Remember well who you are talking to. “I am the future alpha!”
“Exactly. FUTURE. So, I can safely say, Fuck you, Eric!”POV. Isabella Di'Giotanno A month later… I woke up with a gasp, bathed in sweat. This nightmare was more real than the others. I dreamed that fire destroyed everything. Rogues attacked us from all sides, and the pack fought fiercely while I watched the pack house burn to ashes. I could see how our alpha died, along with our Luna. Anouk, Eric's wolf, ran, killing everything in front of him. Goddess! Stop sending me those nightmares! It's not the first time I've dreamed things like this, but in the last year, they have intensified. They haven't come true, so at least I'm calm. It is likely that it is the effect of my very active imagination. I got up, went downstairs, and headed to the kitchen for a glass of water. When I turned on the light, I almost screamed when I saw Eric sitting in the dark. "What the fuck Eric! What are you doing there in the dark? You look like a vampire with glowing eyes. You almost scared me to death!" I tell him panting. "Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to sca
POV Eric Lafallete. Being able to talk to Isabella again makes me feel calmer. I know I screwed up. I left her for Juliette, but it was a mistake. Isabella was the one I loved, and it caused problems in our relationship. I didn’t want to assume anything about Isabella and me, because she always clarified that we were just friends. She always put me in the friend-zone whenever I tried to take things further. I was deeply disappointed when I turned eighteen and realized that she was not my destined mate... Even my wolf remembers it and complains... Giving me a big headache! Anouk, my black wolf, is… Hum… how to put it in nice words… He's an acquired taste. You must know him to know that he is a great romantic, with a distinctive sense of humor, who speaks as if he were born in New Jersey. He said, “Hey! I told you not to stay away from Isabella and that being with Juliette was a bad idea! but you never listen, you damn idiot! When you understand that there is no one like her, the trut
POV Isabella Di´Giotanno. Since the training is two hours long, I only train the first hour in human form. Then, everyone strips naked to transform into their wolves. In packs, nudity is not a big deal, since we must constantly undress to transform and not tear one's clothes every time. So, as I walk towards the stands, something won't let me take my eyes off Eric "Damn! But what muscles he has! Oh, my Goddess! What a huge cock that man has! Is he half elephant or what? And it's not even hard! It doesn't matter, anyway, I would run my tongue over every inch of that great body!" says the female voice that is not mine. "Shit! Oh no! But what is happening to me today? It's Eric for Goddess’s sake! He's my friend, he's my best friend! Why does my subconscious see him as if I wanted to fuck him in a thousand possible ways?""Because that's what we want!" Says again the same voice."Huh? I am going crazy! I hear voices now!" I'm freaking out. "You are not going crazy girl!... It's me! Let
POV Isabella Di'Giotanno-Eric droves straight home. We barely spoke the entire way. The truth is that I was totally absorbed in my thoughts and the pain of the fall caused by Juliette's psychotic state. I took some painkillers that Eric bought before driving home, but they didn’t really have much effect on me. So here I am, silently dying in pain. In order to forget about the pain, I turn my thoughts to the idea of finally having a wolf, since I feel more excited than I'm really willing to admit. Upon arriving at the pack house, Eric parks my Beetle while turning off the engine. I bit my lower lip as I asked Eric unsurely, "what is it like to have a wolf?" He looks at me strangely while he tells me, "What are you talking about?" I breathe slowly, while I try to organize my thoughts, then I ask him again, "I mean, how does it feel to have to share your brain and your body with another being?" He seems to think for a moment and then answers, "Oh! That! Well, the truth is great. I'v
POV Isabella Di'Giotanno A week has passed, and my wolf has become silent. After her last sign, she has not spoken to me again. I even think I dreamed it, making this whole situation cause me a deep anxiety. Damn wolf! My birthday is tomorrow, and today is a full moon. I am very nervous because I know that my life will change drastically. They say that the first shift is very painful, and being almost eighteen, I am mentally preparing myself for that level of pain. "Today is a full moon. Are you nervous?" Asks Eric."What do you think? Dah!" I tell him a little annoying."Wow, what a bad temper you have today. I hope your wolf is nicer than you, "Eric says, huffing.I whiten my eyes at Eric, while I stick my tongue out at him. He tells me in a serious tone, looking me directly in the eyes "Don't stick your tongue out at me. Otherwise, you want me to do something naughty with it." "What?" I say it, confused. "Forget it!" Eric replied. "Here they were!" They say entering Lun
POV Eric Lafallete It's almost midnight and Isabella's shift is imminent. Soon we will see the worst of a transformation and the best, what it is when the wolf emerges. We are waiting outside the pack house for the clock to strike 00:00. Mom has prepared everything inside the house, clean clothes, and food. Dad is patrolling, along with our best warriors, the borders. He fears that Isabella's transformation may attract rogues or other beings we don't know exist. The arrival of a Di'Giotanno wolf, as the story tells us, is a blessing, but it also means that something very bad is coming. Dad is very altisonant when he says it. He and Claire have been making preparations in case of an attack, at any moment. I feel very flattered that dad trusted me. Every progress or preparation he makes with Claire, he shares with me via mental link. Of course, this means that my nights of sleep are almost none, but it gives me peace of mind to be able to know the offensive and defensive strategy of the
POV Isabella Di'Giotanno Goddess, how it hurts!! I felt like I was being torn apart a thousand times in a second! It's amazing what the human body can do. My body shattered into the most incredible wolf I had ever seen. And she's mine. I am very curious to know why the moon goddess sent me such a wolf. Aika is big. She-wolves are not that big. She's only slightly smaller than Anouk, and that's an overestimation. It is completely white, and the tips of her fur are the color of platinum. Her eyes are a deep, bright blue. She is exquisite. I said, “Aika?” She replied, “I was finally able to tear the veil, Isa!” I tell her totally surprised, “Wow. Seriously, you are so beautiful!” She replied, “We are beautiful Isa... Never forget it.” Eric clears his throat as he calls her. “Aika?” She responds flirtatiously. “Hi Eric. I can finally meet you.” Aika speaks to Eric as if she were a human, moving her mouth. Then I ask her, “Aika, how can you do that?” She replied, “Aww Isa. There ar
POV Eric Lafallete Watching Isabella shift has been the most impressive thing I have ever witnessed in my entire life. Aika is a wolf from another world. Apart from the fact that she is not the size of a regular wolf, it is almost the size of Anouk, and this beast is indeed big. Her white fur with her platinum tips, her bright blue eyes, take my breath away. Every day that passes I believe that Isabella is made for us. She is perfect for us in every aspect. If only she could see it too! I asked Anouk, “do you realize what she bet? She wants us to ask her to do whatever we want!” He answers me annoyed, “Yes, I heard her, I was there, your empty head!” I respond in a threatening way, “Hey, control that big snout of yours Anouk, if you don't want me to take control over you.” He answers me, with a mocking voice, “Is that a threat?” I respond with my cold and threatening voice, “It is a warning.” Anouk bursts into laughter as he mockingly tells me, “How well I have taught you! I'm s