Damien I stepped out of the omega house after a handful of them had gathered to express gratitude for my kindness. Responding with a nod, I walked away, heading back to the main pack house with a burden in my chest. My heart nursed my confusion and longing for Katana. At first, I lied to myself that I wasn't helping the omegas for Katana and assured myself I was going to put as much space between us as possible but I couldn't control myself and ended up in the omega kitchen in search of my mate. My body had become a slave to my need and the flaming desire for her burned bright but I couldn't have her. The distance between us was too wide to bridge.I couldn't belittle myself to mark an omega and end up losing the respect of my pack mates. But Katana's presence brought an animalistic hunger, filling me with raw need. I wanted her so badly that it manifested as physical pain. Unfortunately, our society's standards were like a stone wall separating us forever. A flashback of how
Katana's POV I woke up to the sound of loud bells that pierced through the peaceful silence of the room. Groaning loudly, I rubbed my eyes, shaking off the sleepy fog that clouded my mind. The softness of the bed cushioned my body, and I realized with a start that I hadn't slept so soundly in a long time. But the joy of a good night's rest was short-lived when I figured that the bells signaled the start of the compulsory pack run that my mother had told me about the night before. My heart beat hard against my chest, and I thought of escaping or hiding, but my mum was up, giving me a knowing smile. "Mum, do I have to go? You know I hate running." "It's compulsory, sweetie. You of all people should know that. It's still too early for us to have problems with our leaders." I collapsed on the bed, knowing I'd have to face Alpha Damien during the run and the thought alone caused an ache in the back of my throat. The other pack members buzzed with excitement, rushing to get ready fo
Katana Shocked, I couldn't believe what I was hearing and I tried to process the news that my mate already had a pregnant girlfriend. The reality of the situation hit me like a ton of bricks, and my heart ached. Why would the moon goddess pair me with someone who was already taken? Zayn, sensing my discomfort immediately stood up and shouted at the elder. "This is bullshit!" he yelled, his fists clenched at his sides. "There's no way I'm letting Katana clean the Alpha's quarters and serve his girlfriend!" Elder Logan laughed and Elder Quinton shook his head, a look of amusement on his face. "Zayn, your stubbornness would land you in deep trouble one day. The distribution of morning duty can't be changed. We all have to do our part and serve the pack so we don't get into trouble. Besides, the Alpha won't look at your girlfriend a second time. She's not his type." "Yeah right! " Zayn scoffed and walked away, cursing loudly. The thought of being close to the Alpha, serving him a
Damien Seeing Katana locked in an embrace with another male under the oak tree filled me with a burst of jealousy that threatened to rip me apart I stood off to the side, my eyes fixated on the couple as they kissed passionately. My wolf was pissed. So pissed that I had to control it, but my heart ached with longing as I watched them, wishing it was me in her arms instead. I’d returned from work earlier, itching to see my mate, and at the same time, filled with conflicting emotions. My friends had warned me about getting too close to her, but I couldn't help the way I felt no matter how hard I tried. Sometimes I wondered if it was a mistake letting the omegas in. Before coming downstairs, I headed to my unborn baby's almost completed nursery. I stood in the doorway, taking in all the details of the room. The blue walls with white accents, the white wooden crib, and the matching changing table all blended to create a warm and inviting atmosphere. Anysia didn't want the gender of
Katana I rushed inside the house, the rain, cold, and unshed tears following close behind me, and sighed at the warm atmosphere of the living room. My eyes searched around for Zayn, hoping he wouldn't probe me with questions. The room was lit by the soft glow of the fireplace, casting shadows on the walls. Some omegas were huddled together in the room, chatting animatedly and enjoying the warmth of the fire. I approached the fireplace, feeling its heat on my skin and breathing in the smoky and earthy scent of the burning logs. My mum caught sight of me standing beside the hearth and she eyed me from head to foot with a frown. "What were you doing out there in the rain?" Without saying anything, I shrugged my shoulders. Her frown disappeared, replaced with concern. "Katana, are you okay?" Another nod. "Come on now, you can tell me," she prodded, not believing my silence. The sound of the rain tapped against the windows. I blinked back tears, trying to keep my emotions in
Damien's POV At the morning run, my eyes searched for Katana among the group of omegas. They still looked uncomfortable under the scrutinizing gaze of the higher-ranking werewolves. I took a mental note to address this issue, it was unacceptable for anyone, especially the omegas. They needed to feel safe. Katana was nowhere to be found. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stop thinking about her. She was always there, even in my dreams. The knowledge that we could never be together was a constant weight on my chest. Xena ran beside me, her breath heavy with exertion. "Dude, what's with the long face?" she asked, her tone lighthearted. "You look like a storm cloud is following you. Did someone steal your favorite ice cream?" I rolled my eyes, feeling a knot form in my throat. "I'm good, thanks for noticing.” The sun beat down on us, making us sweat and our breathing became heavy. Xena wouldn't let up, "Come on Damien, what's wrong? Is it the Omega girl?" Slowing down, I sighe
Katana's POV Sitting on the cold bathroom floor, I sobbed quietly as I tried to come to terms with how fucked up my life had become. Damien had rejected me in front of Anysia, his girlfriend, and she had treated me like dirt, laughing and calling me names. Shame and anger filled me as I hugged my knees to my chest, trying to calm myself down. "Oh moon goddess, please," I begged, tears streaming down my face. "Take away these feelings for Damien and help me love Zayn, my boyfriend, instead. I don't know how to move on from Damien if my heart still belongs to him. Please, I beg of you, grant me the strength and the love for Zayn that I so desperately need." Whenever I tried to imagine a future with Zayn, all I could see was Damien's face. Frustration and despair filled my heart. How could I move on from Damien if my heart still belonged to him? My mom knocked on the bathroom door, calling out my name. I quickly wiped away my tears and tried to compose myself. I didn't want her t
Damien My pack mates had shown resistance towards accepting omegas, but the one that pissed me off the most was earlier in the morning, when they stood holding placards, gathered outside my mansion, staging a protest for the banishment of the omegas. Their reasons made my lips thin in anger and despite the rage I felt, I managed to remain civil. "They must go! They must go," they yelled, their voices heated and they continued their process. I stood aloof, my figure towering from the patio that led to the second floor. I was displeased by the behavior of my subordinates, my frown deepening with every complaint they voiced. Apart from having a new vision for the pack, one that included the acceptance of all members, omegas included. I couldn't imagine Katana out of my sight. "Enough!" My voice boomed in the pack hall, silencing the chattering masses and daring them to defy me further. "You are all aware of what is at stake here," I continued, my tone deliberate and measured
Alexis "Shit. That was close. He rasped out, his eyes glowing like a wildcat's and bulging with fear. "These bastards are mean and are out for us." "What are we going to do?" I said to Craig with my voice trembling. Craig grimaced, glancing outside the window, and swallowed hard, trying desperately to form coherent words. "I have no idea. But we have to stay here for now and run for our lives when this blows over. It's only a matter of time before they find us." "Fuck," Zarek winced while I paced frantically. Zarek broke the silence. "Are these buildings connected? They could destroy innocent lives while searching for us." "We need help," I said with every fiber in my body trembling nonstop. "We cannot do this on our own. They have outnumbered us." Craig turned to face me, his face congested with fear "Alexis, you have to stay here for now. I don't want you to get hurt." "Stay here?" I gasped, my eyes doubling in size. "Are you kidding me? I can't and I won't leave your si
Alexis My heart was racing so fast. I heard Craig and Zarek coming up, and I composed myself, watching them enter the room, laughing. Craig came to my side and knelt in front of me, kissing my stomach, and Zarek looked away. "How do you feel now? Better?" Craig said, concerned. I shook my head in a no, and Craig frowned. "Do you want me to get you something?" I got on my feet. "Craig, I called my dad," I blurted. "He thinks we are not safe, and is on his way to get me." Craig cursed under his breath. "We need to leave," he said firmly. "I don't trust your dad." "Come on, Craig. My dad may be an enemy to you, but he's my father. He's going to help us." Just as I made that statement, we heard a commotion downstairs, as if a riot was taking place. My heart skipped so fast. "Did you hear that?" I whispered to Craig. My breathing became raspy, and my lips trembled with fear. "I think they are here," Craig trembled and grabbed the bag where the staff was. Zarek rushed to the windo
Alexis Dora had warned us to be very careful and lay low because Dimitri had informants everywhere. It was even dangerous for us to call her, as Dimitri could trace the call and hurt her. Craig couldn't sleep and kept thinking the worst. Zarek joined us the next day and my thoughts were filled with self-loathing and the nagging urge to ask for my dad's help tugged in my heartstrings. But it was very unlikely that my dad, a werewolf, would help Craig and the vampire king. The possibility was almost impossible. He was never going to hand that staff to me. I could sense the frustration in Craig's eyes. He was like a locked-up bull, searching for a means of escape. He had stopped smiling, answering questions with minimal responses, and kept sighing constantly. He seemed to prefer talking to Zarek more than me, and that infuriated me because he made me feel like I had betrayed him in some way. And he poured out his frustration when I asked Dora how Oliver was doing. "I've warned
Alexis Craig's lips kissed my throat up before capturing my lips, and our breaths fused into our mouths. I was in divine ecstasy, and my wolf almost threatened to come out of my body. Our kiss was raw, rough, sloppy, and filled with weeks of longing and a mountain of passion. He went hard, soft, then hard again, and I had no desire to back out. Burying my hands into his thick hair, I let him scoop me up, nibbling his lips. Our kisses were messy because of my tears and the world disappeared around me. I pulled away, staring into his eyes with so much love. "I can't believe I'm seeing you. I hope someone doesn't wake me up if this is a dream." "It's me," he said. His voice thickened with emotion. "I'm here in flesh and blood." A comfortable silence settled between us and we exchanged glances, smiling. His gaze was mad with lust and molten desire, and a raging beast of need was in his eyes. "I dreamt of this day for weeks,"he whispered, kissing my neck and making my knees loosen.
Alexis One week later My heart pounded like a frightened bird, racing to escape, as I ran through the night. The darkness was consuming, making the hairs on my nape raise with raw fear, but I moved swiftly along, ignoring my rising panic. Oliver confessed to Dora and agreed to help us. I was heading to a vampire coven, so I couldn't shift into my wolf. Several nasty thoughts kept flying in, causing me to get frightened beyond measure, but I put a fire under my feet, attempting to lighten my mood with the hope of seeing Craig tonight. "I'll see Craig tonight," I chanted like a mantra. I hastened because it was almost midnight. The hotel Oliver recommended didn't seem to be popular. I stopped to take a breath when I began seeing spots in my vision and closed my eyes, taking a deep breath to regain control. A stray cat darted behind me, sending chills down my spine. I sighed in relief when I burst out onto a surprisingly busy street with half-naked girls and men who couldn't walk
Alexis I edged closer to Dora until our eyes met. Dora held her head high and a broad smile graced her lips.My curiosity heightened, wondering what she wanted from me, considering that we had only met once. There was only one way to find out, but something in me suspected Craig sent her, but why would he when we’d gotten back together? "Hi," I formed a cheeky smile, hugging her. "What a surprise to see you here." "Hello, Alexis, right? I can never forget your name, considering how my boy never stops gushing about you," she said and hugged me back. When she pulled away, she stared at me with kind, observant eyes. The clouds darkened and it began to drizzle."You might want to come into the hall," I said to her. We found a secluded corner in the empty hall and sat opposite each other. Silence settled on us like mist, filling the air. I waited for her to speak but she didn't, making me uncomfortable. "Does Craig know you are here?" I managed to say. She let out a soft chuckle
Alexis Confusion was an understatement for how I felt right now. My spirit was in chaos. I couldn't believe that Craig had asked me for my forgiveness and wanted me back, even though I ended up whacking his face, which I had the right to, after all, he'd put me through. Something was off, no doubt. Yet, I couldn't deny that I still loved him. Our brief relationship brought me back to life in ways I'd never imagined. I lay on Tara's bunk, staring off into mid-distance at the star design on her ceiling, lost in thought. I didn't want to be involved in a game of back and forth where I would be easily swayed by Craig's seduction. I wasn't that stupid. Tara didn't see a big deal in Craig wanting to come back to me. "It was bound to happen," she chuckled, scooping the last of her vanilla ice cream."I know you don't see it that way, but I knew his relationship with Beverly was not going to last." "I'm not buying that bullshit," I sighed. "I know something triggered him to ask for my f
Craig Days and nights passed, and I was still trapped in Bloodline Manor like a helpless butterfly, but I had completely healed and grown stronger. My desperation grew by the second. I wondered what was going on in the outside world. Dimitri hadn't come to threaten me in days. For sure, he was surely up to something sinister. My only companion was a damn diary where I scribbled all my plans to escape, waiting for the perfect time to hatch my plan. I was staring at a cow giving birth. The mother lay exhausted on the ground after pushing her calves far enough out. She was too weak to stand and the smell of its dung and blood was strong enough to kill, but the cows were the only distractions I had because I was so close to going insane. I loved video games and being with my phone. Not having that luxury was killing me. My ears perched when someone knocked on my door. "It's open," I said flatly. Anna, who was the only innocent person in this manor because she had no idea I was s
Oliver I winced, rubbing my stinging cheek. The force of Alexis's slap remained. I deserved it for being so stupid to think she'd jump on me like a lovestruck puppy after I asked for her forgiveness or be easily manipulated without questioning me. Rooted on the spot, I watched her walk away, cursing under my breath. The girl was petite but bold and hostile. Thanks to that bastard, Dimitri, I'd received an unwarranted slap. My shoulders sagged like a deflated balloon. Dimitri forced me to gather information from Craig's friends, including his girlfriend, about the staff of authority. I had two days to come up with something, and the consequences of not getting sufficient information would be brutal. But how could I ask them a string of questions without them becoming suspicious? Craig's friends, especially Zarek, were discerning and were beginning to sniff my fakery. It was a miracle that I hadn't gotten caught at this point. "Oliver, you're a man. I didn't raise you a coward!"