An unending circle of fracas and cacophony began after Aryan spoke because the members of the pack weren't pleased with abandoning their Pack's identity to join another.
It came to a halt when I and Oberon waggled and stood abreast of Aryan facing the entire pack. I gazed at Oberon after darting my gaze from Aryan. "Are you sure that you are okay with this, our pack joining Aryan's own?" I stuttered as my sweet melodious voice cracked. "Of course, we are down to ethical triage here and if what Aryan said is true, let's not quibble over the details and get it over with," Oberon said with a stern expression. "Thank you, Oberon," Aryan's corner of his lips opened wide exposing a broad smile since he was ok cloud nine. "Hey, Chatty Cathy's quit the chit-chat," Oberon interrupted Hake, Shaw and Blythe who were chatting about the issue and they halted succinctly. "Now that I have your attention, Don't you think it would be grotesque enough to be forced to mate when it's supposed to be free will and then taken as a slave?" Oberon appeared red in the face. The whole environment was unruffled for a moment until a member yelled out at the top of his lungs. "But, how can we trust him? Besides where the hell is his pack if what he says is true," He rumbled viciously. "About that, my entire pack would be here by tomorrow dawn after they have tracked my scent, so am not trying to give you fibberies or nosy ponies," Aryan's mind spanned. Aryan's words ignited a spark of anticipation from the pack members as his words danced delicately on the threshold of curiosity. "We agree," The entire pack rumbled and I smiled inwardly as they ended their meeting... Elizabeth looked irked where she sat beside Wesley who gritted his teeth, deep in thoughts. She clinked her foot to the ground, completely whacked off her mind. "So you are going to leave our daughter to stay alone?"' she clenched her jaws. "Not in any way! My words still stand, irrevocable!" His veins popped as he shot his dark squinted eyes at her. "I don't understand. How would you say such a thing, isn't she our daughter?" Elizabeth's eyes reddened. "I told you, she ceased from being so since she decided to defy me continuously," Wesley thundered under his lungs. "Even when she is under the threat of being exposed to Ottiline's ridiculous claim to have mates and slaves?" Elizabeth whimpered. "Even though! I mean I don't care, I am agnostic about the belief in the first place, but if it's true, then it's going to serve her right," Elizabeth pressed her hands against her mouth to stifle a shriek as a chill of dread seeped into her bones and a knot formed in her throat. "You are just so ruthless and callous!" She flicked her hair as her lips quivered in fear of what might befall get daughter if she wasn't helped in any way. Wesley understood why she was acting panicky, but he was still callous about what he had in mind to do... Amora waggled towards Blake's residence with a straining grunt. She knew that right from childhood, having issues with both of her best childhood friends wasn't healthy for their relationship at all. "What the hell are you doing here!" Blake scowled at her, as he punched his hands into his fist when she entered his house. "Am sorry Okay, I agree. I messed up, but what can I do to make her forgive me, I need her forgiveness, you have to understand," Amora implored with trembling lips and her eyes tracking down her skin. "So tell me, if you had exposed the secret of Dhalia's whereabouts, did you also tell Millicent about the fact that we had been in touch with Dhalia for the past five years?" Blake gritted his teeth, with his tanned face turning Rudy red as he chided Amora. "I didn't. I only lied that when I was passing by, I glanced at Dahlia's new home," Amora's lips quivered as she spoke, feeling contrite about her actions. "Wow, so you even lied to save yourself and me, even though you have offended me?" Blake scowled as disgust beamed all over his face. "Am sorry, I didn't mean it to happen that way, I guess it was jealousy," Amora felt her vision faltering because of the myriad of tears she had shed. "Out of my presence!" Blake thundered under his lungs as he seethed through clenched teeth. Amora waggled away as a sob ripped away from her throat... Simon was sobbing when he snuffed a familiar scent, he knew about. "Lady Millicent," He rose startled about her presence... Millicent smacked her lips seductively at Simon has she waggled towards his side. He knew even though he has been trying with immense efforts to resist her, she has been quite beguiling. Unfortunately for Milicent, Simon was still over heels for me, and in a deep dark hole if anxiety whether she would return to be his mate or not. Ofcourse, he had acted callously that he wasn't going to try and fight for me but he knew it was all a feigning act. A knot formed in his throat as she drew nigh. "Hey, Simon," Millicent cajoled as she sat on his laps seductively. "My lady!" His voice rumbled in his throat like gravel as he tried to whisper. He felt an unfamiliar rumble poured out in his chest as she didn't move an inch from where she was. "Come on, don't tell me that you are still holding out for my sister, afterall you know her fate is already final," Milicent croaked out. "Am sorry mistress, you weren't given to me to be my mate, by father, and am not ready to mate under moonlight at all," Simon complained groggily. He was completely whacked off his mind because of what he had been through. "What the hell! You know what, I would just go and see father to try and convince him otherwise," Milicent recoiled as she hissed in disgust and waltzed out of his presence.... Ottiline Levine clinked her high heels impatiently on the ground at her large flashy mansion. She had been yelling at her guards and slaves because of frustration of failing to find Aryan to mate with him during bonding under moonlight. "It's been too long Aryan, I have to find you, no matter where you go, I have to mate with you my sweet bun!" She chanted inwardly as her heart pounded in distress...Ottiline's mansion was filled with the bustling of werewolves carrying out their duties to please her. Since she was the head of her pack, Ottiline Crescent pack, she was referred to as mother even by her mates she bonded with under moonlight. Some didn't feel pervasive about the fact that she still wanted to mate with Aryan because he had been her dream mate, while others were polemic about it like Chester Collymore who was immensely in love with Ottiline to enslave himself to her like her other myriad of mates. During bonding under the moonlight emotions usually churn up in her chest because she isn't bonding with Aryan, which disturbs Chester. He feigned an agreement to follow his mistress wishes but covertly he loathes Aryan. Ottiline raised a dissatisfied brow as she mulled over herself. She had finally given to the roller coaster of emotional distress going on in her mind. "Mistress is anything the matter," Chester's heart sank as it beat sceptically with
Aryan's jaws dropped as he perked up in astonishment and I fluttered my eyelashes in curiosity weighing the stranger with my eyes popped open. "What the hell is going on!" Oberon kept his right brow up in curiosity as he massaged his temples in a calculative manner. "That's my brother, Hayden Delcour, we both lead our pack and am perplexed at the reason why he is here early," Aryan fluttered his eyelashes as he gave a light scowl at Hayden. "Come on brother, aren't you happy to see me," Hayden's shrewd eyes twinkled roguishly. "Of course, just that I wasn't expecting you, you were supposed to wait for my calling," Aryan stiffened as he hugged Hayden and the rest Werewolves paid homage to him. Oberon let them all into the cottage so they could be treated as guests and Hailey whispered into his hearings. "It's been a long we mated, this night it's the both of us under the moonlight," Hailey whispered. Hailey had been Oberon's mate right from childhood and h
Jake's heart thudded dangerously in his chest as he mulled over the next actions he would take. He knew he couldn't betray me as Amora did. His lips twitched upwards as he recoiled and scratched his hair in confusion. "Mother, am so sorry, but I have no idea what you are talking about," Jake stuttered as his stomach flipped in terror and a wave of intimidation rippled through his mind. Elizabeth gave him a dour look as she rasped with an enticing nervousness. "You and I know that's not the case, I am not going to expose you in any way, I just wish to be able to check on my daughter easily," Elizabeth growled with exasperation. Jake's chest rumbled as he balled his fists and bobbed his eyes shut. He knew he had to feign ignorance of what Elizabeth was trying to cajole him to talk about. "Mother, am so sorry, but I just can't understand what you are talking about, I completely have no knowledge of what you are talking about," Jake belied as his tongue almost flicked
Five Years Ago Aryan waltzed back into my cottage in a desperate search for me. He knew that apart from everything that had happened as a connection from bonding under the moonlight, he had to atleast check on me to be responsible for his actions. "Hello, Miss," His deep masculine voice boomed across my empty cottage as he walked in. His jaw dropped because he knew that I had packed away from the cottage, except that I left a small piece of paper from my diary that tore by mistake. His heart thudded and he couldn't fathom the fact that he wouldn't get to see me again most especially when he hasn't even known my name. He squatted down to pick the piece of paper from the ground and glanced cursorily through it for an evidence of my identity. "Dahlia Hyacinth," He read out my name finally as his lips twitched upwards and he heaved a sigh as satisfaction that he finally got to know my name. "Where did you move to?" He mused as he stroke his chin with his fingers.
Hillstone City The moon waxed crescent and I, Dahlia Hyacinth waggled and hobbled towards my cottage in the dark woods reminiscing about the arguments I had in the pack. My younger sister, Millicent was always being treated and it was unfair for me because she was given a role which was higher than mine in the pack simply because my father felt I was a jabroni. "What the hell!" I pondered loud to myself as I stumbled on the floor. I was dead drunk! "I have always played my role as the first daughter of the alpha" I blurted out drunkenly as tears pricked against my eyes. "Don't do this, do that!" I Japed my father. Wesley Hyacinth, my Dad, the alpha and head of the Loodwig Crescent pack always favoured Millicent over me because he felt I wasn't ready to take over from him and be the next in command. The moonlight made me feel so horny and I knew I ridiculously needed a mate, even though I hadn't had one ever. I also knew that was one of the factors why my father despised me. I w
"What the hell! In a meeting. Such gutsy!" Wesley barked succinctly. Elizabeth's grip on his arms tightened as she tried to curb his anger. "Calm down dear, it could be something very important, I have never seen her this anxious before," Elizabeth implored as she cast a succinct gaze at me outside. "So it's more important than our annual conventional meeting right?" Wesley thundered at the top of his lungs, massaging his temples effusively. "Just hear her out, that's all I ask," Elizabeth implored with a heavy breath. Wesley battered his eyelashes as he ordered that I be let in to speak with him. I knew I had to summon an unblinking courage to tell him in the presence of all. I fiddled with my hands in terror of what my Dad might do to me after I uttered my unscrupulous acts. Wesley's brows furrowed as he seethed through clenched teeth. "I accidentally had a one-night stand with a stranger outside the pack, against the rules Dad, am so sorry," Wesley's incredulous expression
A slay tear slithered down my skin as I reminisced about the demoralising words of my father. One thing was certain. The fact that I would get pregnant since she mated without protection unlike my sister, Millicent. All this while, I had been ensconced at home, but now I have been banished and exposed to exclusively live a solitary life. I gathered some logs of wood to make a fire. To me, Aryan Delcour was just some stranger that was present for the one-night stand and that was it, I was all alone. Deep down, some part of me never regretted that night even though I was drunk. It was my first sex and Aryan was an embodiment of my cravings and he led me to a path of unquenchable love and lust for the first time in my life. Life must move on for me since I was all alone. I was glad that all my family were safe with her friends including Millicent who despised me more than our father did..... Five Years Later Lucas, Hardin, Aspen and Peyton were Quadruplets born to me a year afte
Oberon was swift to swing into action to impugn Aryan viciously even before knowing about his identity but halted when he noticed a recognition between both of us. "Aryan..." I stuttered, as I took his hands and rubbed them lovingly with emotions churning up in my chest. Even though he had been estranged to be me all these years of his absence, a part of me felt I was his and he was mine. Oberon and the others looked bewildered. Hailey, Shaw and Blythe attempted to lead the other Werewolves to turn to their full Werewolf state but were halted by Oberon himself. "He is blatantly the father of her quadruplets," Blake whispered succinctly into the ears of Oberon. "Ooh!" Oberon and the others exclaimed. It was understood now. "I have searched everywhere for you. Am so sorry I couldn't find you, I had an issue while searching for you," Aryan huffed. "It's okay Aryan, a part of me had always wished for this day to come," I said with a stern expression as she cupped his cheek emotional
Five Years Ago Aryan waltzed back into my cottage in a desperate search for me. He knew that apart from everything that had happened as a connection from bonding under the moonlight, he had to atleast check on me to be responsible for his actions. "Hello, Miss," His deep masculine voice boomed across my empty cottage as he walked in. His jaw dropped because he knew that I had packed away from the cottage, except that I left a small piece of paper from my diary that tore by mistake. His heart thudded and he couldn't fathom the fact that he wouldn't get to see me again most especially when he hasn't even known my name. He squatted down to pick the piece of paper from the ground and glanced cursorily through it for an evidence of my identity. "Dahlia Hyacinth," He read out my name finally as his lips twitched upwards and he heaved a sigh as satisfaction that he finally got to know my name. "Where did you move to?" He mused as he stroke his chin with his fingers.
Jake's heart thudded dangerously in his chest as he mulled over the next actions he would take. He knew he couldn't betray me as Amora did. His lips twitched upwards as he recoiled and scratched his hair in confusion. "Mother, am so sorry, but I have no idea what you are talking about," Jake stuttered as his stomach flipped in terror and a wave of intimidation rippled through his mind. Elizabeth gave him a dour look as she rasped with an enticing nervousness. "You and I know that's not the case, I am not going to expose you in any way, I just wish to be able to check on my daughter easily," Elizabeth growled with exasperation. Jake's chest rumbled as he balled his fists and bobbed his eyes shut. He knew he had to feign ignorance of what Elizabeth was trying to cajole him to talk about. "Mother, am so sorry, but I just can't understand what you are talking about, I completely have no knowledge of what you are talking about," Jake belied as his tongue almost flicked
Aryan's jaws dropped as he perked up in astonishment and I fluttered my eyelashes in curiosity weighing the stranger with my eyes popped open. "What the hell is going on!" Oberon kept his right brow up in curiosity as he massaged his temples in a calculative manner. "That's my brother, Hayden Delcour, we both lead our pack and am perplexed at the reason why he is here early," Aryan fluttered his eyelashes as he gave a light scowl at Hayden. "Come on brother, aren't you happy to see me," Hayden's shrewd eyes twinkled roguishly. "Of course, just that I wasn't expecting you, you were supposed to wait for my calling," Aryan stiffened as he hugged Hayden and the rest Werewolves paid homage to him. Oberon let them all into the cottage so they could be treated as guests and Hailey whispered into his hearings. "It's been a long we mated, this night it's the both of us under the moonlight," Hailey whispered. Hailey had been Oberon's mate right from childhood and h
Ottiline's mansion was filled with the bustling of werewolves carrying out their duties to please her. Since she was the head of her pack, Ottiline Crescent pack, she was referred to as mother even by her mates she bonded with under moonlight. Some didn't feel pervasive about the fact that she still wanted to mate with Aryan because he had been her dream mate, while others were polemic about it like Chester Collymore who was immensely in love with Ottiline to enslave himself to her like her other myriad of mates. During bonding under the moonlight emotions usually churn up in her chest because she isn't bonding with Aryan, which disturbs Chester. He feigned an agreement to follow his mistress wishes but covertly he loathes Aryan. Ottiline raised a dissatisfied brow as she mulled over herself. She had finally given to the roller coaster of emotional distress going on in her mind. "Mistress is anything the matter," Chester's heart sank as it beat sceptically with
An unending circle of fracas and cacophony began after Aryan spoke because the members of the pack weren't pleased with abandoning their Pack's identity to join another. It came to a halt when I and Oberon waggled and stood abreast of Aryan facing the entire pack. I gazed at Oberon after darting my gaze from Aryan. "Are you sure that you are okay with this, our pack joining Aryan's own?" I stuttered as my sweet melodious voice cracked. "Of course, we are down to ethical triage here and if what Aryan said is true, let's not quibble over the details and get it over with," Oberon said with a stern expression. "Thank you, Oberon," Aryan's corner of his lips opened wide exposing a broad smile since he was ok cloud nine. "Hey, Chatty Cathy's quit the chit-chat," Oberon interrupted Hake, Shaw and Blythe who were chatting about the issue and they halted succinctly. "Now that I have your attention, Don't you think it would be grotesque enough to be forced to mate when it's supposed to be
I wondered what was wrong and glanced at Millicent whose mouth was set to grim lines. Amora appeared contritely and a reality voice in the back of my head began to question her sanity. "Did Amora betray me!" I pondered to myself as I watched Amora's timid face squish further to the floor. I was startled as I gazed at Simon and Peter who led the guard. Oberon and the other executives had been alerted and wanted to shapeshift but Oberon halted once more when he saw a recognition again between both parties. Aryan waltzed into their presence in defence of me, and my Quadruplets did the same under the leadership of Lucas. "Dahlia! How have you been all these years?" Elizabeth whimpered with her eyes pricked with tears. Tears tracked down my skin when I saw this. I couldn't help but lose control over the sob that ripped away from my throat. Wesley perused Aryan and then my Quadruplets. "I see this is the stranger you mated and bonded under the moonlight and the fact that he was a
Oberon was swift to swing into action to impugn Aryan viciously even before knowing about his identity but halted when he noticed a recognition between both of us. "Aryan..." I stuttered, as I took his hands and rubbed them lovingly with emotions churning up in my chest. Even though he had been estranged to be me all these years of his absence, a part of me felt I was his and he was mine. Oberon and the others looked bewildered. Hailey, Shaw and Blythe attempted to lead the other Werewolves to turn to their full Werewolf state but were halted by Oberon himself. "He is blatantly the father of her quadruplets," Blake whispered succinctly into the ears of Oberon. "Ooh!" Oberon and the others exclaimed. It was understood now. "I have searched everywhere for you. Am so sorry I couldn't find you, I had an issue while searching for you," Aryan huffed. "It's okay Aryan, a part of me had always wished for this day to come," I said with a stern expression as she cupped his cheek emotional
A slay tear slithered down my skin as I reminisced about the demoralising words of my father. One thing was certain. The fact that I would get pregnant since she mated without protection unlike my sister, Millicent. All this while, I had been ensconced at home, but now I have been banished and exposed to exclusively live a solitary life. I gathered some logs of wood to make a fire. To me, Aryan Delcour was just some stranger that was present for the one-night stand and that was it, I was all alone. Deep down, some part of me never regretted that night even though I was drunk. It was my first sex and Aryan was an embodiment of my cravings and he led me to a path of unquenchable love and lust for the first time in my life. Life must move on for me since I was all alone. I was glad that all my family were safe with her friends including Millicent who despised me more than our father did..... Five Years Later Lucas, Hardin, Aspen and Peyton were Quadruplets born to me a year afte
"What the hell! In a meeting. Such gutsy!" Wesley barked succinctly. Elizabeth's grip on his arms tightened as she tried to curb his anger. "Calm down dear, it could be something very important, I have never seen her this anxious before," Elizabeth implored as she cast a succinct gaze at me outside. "So it's more important than our annual conventional meeting right?" Wesley thundered at the top of his lungs, massaging his temples effusively. "Just hear her out, that's all I ask," Elizabeth implored with a heavy breath. Wesley battered his eyelashes as he ordered that I be let in to speak with him. I knew I had to summon an unblinking courage to tell him in the presence of all. I fiddled with my hands in terror of what my Dad might do to me after I uttered my unscrupulous acts. Wesley's brows furrowed as he seethed through clenched teeth. "I accidentally had a one-night stand with a stranger outside the pack, against the rules Dad, am so sorry," Wesley's incredulous expression