Samara couldn’t take it anymore; she’d been staring at that letter for hours, and the curiosity was eating her up to the extent that she began pacing around and biting her fingers nervously. She needed to know what it contained, but… Walden wouldn’t be back till tomorrow. No! She couldn’t wait till then! She needed to know what the message said now!!! But... if she opened it before he came, Walden would know because she’d have broken the seal... Oh well, she’ll cross that bridge when she got there, after all, he’ll only be mad at her for a second... in fact, he’ll forget all about his anger after receiving a good blow job from her.She took the scroll in her hand and broke the seal, unwrapping the paper to reveal it’s content. Anger burned through her after reading the message that was meant for Walden."So, the Lotus princess is still alive after all! Not only that… she remains a prisoner in the silver pack house and she expects that Walden will come to save her!!!"She then hurried
Ever since the day he lied to both the alpha and the beta, Stanley had never been able to get over the mixed feelings of fear and guilt in his heart; and it wasn’t just because he felt he would be in trouble if the alpha found out, but because someone innocent would die because of him.That lady at the gate, he didn’t know why, but he just didn’t trust that lady, his conscience spoke against giving her the letter that day, and the fact that alpha Walden didn’t respond up till now only proves that his conscience was somewhat right; its likely she didn’t keep to her promise of delivering the message.If Walden still doesn’t come tomorrow, Miranda will be executed by evening, and it would be all because of him. No! He couldn’t let that happen; he wasn’t sure if alpha Walden got the message, but now he knew more than ever that he needed to be.He got up from his bed, quickly changing his clothes before grabbing his car keys on his bedside table and running out to his garage. As he started
"Your highness... I swear on my life that I would never do anything to hurt you...! I only came here to deliver a message... You have to hear me out... I did nothing! I swear, pleeease!!!"Walden turned a deaf ear to Stanley's cries as he was being dragged away by the guards. They beat him up badly there, before taking him to the pack house dungeons in a prison van. Walden couldn't care less about anything Stanley said, he only held Samara in his arms, with sweet tenderness as she rested her head on his chest.Sandy had already dismissed her troops; training was called off early because of what happened with Samara. She'd watched how Stanley was treated before being taken away, in contrast to how Samara was carried into a vehicle that would drive her back to the pack house, she was carried like a tender egg, after everyone had left, Sandy and Walden remained in the fields, and when she couldn't hold it in anymore, she burst out."I can't believe you could do such a thing Walden! You c
Sighs, "I didn't want to tell you this before... I was so frightened, but I guess you've figured it out already...""What is it Samara? You can always tell me anything... You know I'll always listen to you."She took another deep breath before continuing, "it's the man you arrested his morning, he came here two days ago claiming to be a messenger from the silver pack. You weren't around when he came.""Yes, that's what the guards told me. They said he left behind a message for me with you. Why didnt you give it to me when I returned?""Thats what I've been hiding from you Walden... Curiosity got the better part of me... so I opened the letter and read it before you came, it was wrong of me I know, but I don't regret what I did, because I was able to save your life by exposing that scoundrel...."Walden held a questioning gaze, "tell me... what did the letter say?""The message was from the silver pack's Alpha Damian, telling you to meet him at the neutral ground that bordered the silv
“What exactly happened at the dungeons last night?”“We don’t know sire, when we resumed this morning all we found were the guards sleeping and one of the cells opened, inside laid the dead body of the prisoner we arrested yesterday; the one who claimed to be the messenger.”“I see, and… what was the cause of his death? How are you sure he wasn’t just sleeping like the guards?”“He wasn’t sire, he was stabbed deeply in the heart, we were able to tell even without spotting the wound, his body was white and pale; all form of life had been drained from him.”“Oh! Who could do such a horrible thing? Yes… he was evil but no one deserves to die like that!” Samara, who stood beside Walden, wailed openly upon hearing the news; she appeared to be as shocked as Walden was. “I don’t know,” Walden answered. “But… whoever it was that did this didn’t want me to find out something that messenger probably knew, and I KNOW that the killer isn’t far from here.”“Of course! No one would have been able
“Take off your clothes, Katrina, be quick about it.”“With pleasure,”Of course, she didn’t need to be told what to do. Knowing how much she wants to follow his commands, she slowly, erotically removed her clothes one piece at a time teasing him as she knew how much he loves watching her. She danced slowly with a smile on her face. She always knows how to arouse him and get him to play with her.“On your knees,” he commanded again and she obeyed, her mind, heart, body and soul responded to him easily and completely.He moved closer to her and she knows what’s coming next, bringing her hands up to unbuckle his pants, freeing his hardened member from its confines. It didn’t take long before he pushed his cock down her throat, spluttering sounds erupting from her mouth as he fucked her mouth fast, just the way he likes it. he then slid out."Lick my balls!" He yelled as she gasped for air.She does as she is told and sucked, licked, slobber running from her face as he used her mouth hole
She laid her head on his pillow beside him, this is where she’s missed and longed to be for so long. She needs to feel his arms around her, holding her, but it’s the one thing he won’t grant her. After a few minutes, he once again pushes her face to his cock and instructs her to suck him. She does as she is told until she can no longer suck anymore. He leads her to the sitting area to the sofa. He sits down, instructing her, saying that her place is at his feet from now on. She sits at his feet as she is instructed, placing her head on his lap.He sure must be pleased that she’s been a good girl, doing as she’s told. She can no longer suppress the urge to let out her feelings as she looks into his eyes, letting him know how she feels for him.“Alpha Damian…”“What is it, Katrina?”“I love you, alpha Damian. I love you and I always have.”Silence. He didn’t respond, maybe he didn’t hear her right. She repeats herself again, raising her head from his lap this time.“I love you, alpha Da
“I love you…”There was a time he’d believed those words from a certain someone, and his naiveness was taken advantage of by the person he trusted the most. He’d lost everything; his parents, his home, everything during the last war because of that, it was painful, it was hard, but life didn’t stop for him there. He rose again, escaped from imprisonment, formed a coup, and conquered the bastards who’d taken his life from him, he regained leadership of his pack and became the powerful alpha king he was born to be. Since then, he had never let “love” or any such nonsense blind him so foolishly again, and he never will…He heard a knock on his door then, distracting him from his thoughts. Katrina just left, and he didn’t summon anyone. So, who could it be? He wasn’t in the mood to speak with anyone, but later changed his mind. At the very least, any person who decides to be bold enough to disobey the rules deserves a chance to be heard out before he decides what to do with them.He came
Walden never expected to feel so much calm and peace in his heart after visiting Conor’s grave. He knew he’d done the right thing by facing the last of his fears to visit the night shadow cemetery, and now he’s glad he did.He returned to the packhouse that afternoon to see how things were going, as he’d been absent for the last two days, things hadn’t changed pretty much as all of his followers had done well to keep the activities together while he was with his love, Maggie. Which reminds him…He took a stroll through the pack house halls to the royal chambers, and then to the big bedroom he’d placed her in, not too far from his own.“How is my love doing?” He asked as he met her in the room. She was still folding up the last of her belongings, out of the luggage and into the bedroom drawers.“Where did you go? You suddenly disappeared right after breakfast,” she stated after their brief kiss. “I had some urgent matters to take care of. I’m sorry I didn’t let you know before I went
***TWO DAYS LATER***Maggie and her daughter had moved back into the packhouse today. This was after Walden had spent the last two days with them, as they’d made so many memories similar to the way a normal family would. Maggie would forever keep those moments in her heart, as she prayed that they would last forever.Things were just beginning to take a new turn for Walden, and there was still so much that would go on with his new lover, he intended to take things to a new level with her, but before he did anything, he’d decided in his heart to settle the past first, even though he now had his life back, there was still something he needed to do.He didn’t tell anyone what he was doing prior to coming here, maybe it’s because he needed to do this freely, or for whatever reason, but before he starts his new future, he wants to make things right.He’d reached his destination after taking a stroll through the woods, he’d gathered different flowers, as he’d had a hard time deciding which
Maggie grinned as she buried her fingers in his hair, and kissed him back hungrily. She held him fast, her lips sucking on his, fingers digging into his scalp, mound gyrating feverishly against his rock-hard cock. All rational thought escaped him. He immersed himself in the delight of Maggie’s curves.Her hands moved down his back to tug at his shirt impatiently. When her hands slipped between their bodies and unfastened his pants. Both hands thrust into his open fly and pulled his cock free. She stroked him up and down vigorously between her palms, her fingertips dancing against his flesh. Jesus, he liked it rough like that. His breath caught in the back of his throat.Her fingers tangled in the moist hair at his nape, and she exulted in the knowledge that she had done this to him.‘Kiss me,’ she said, discovering confidence in herself she’d never known before. She reached up to him, finding his breathless mouth with hers, and with another muffled oath he cradled her face between his
*I love you.It’s been a long time since he heard those words from anybody’s mouth. Maggie loved him. Why then did he leave her so angrily? Why was he even so mad at her? Was he mad that she’d denied him the chance of knowing the truth for so long, or was he just mad at himself for thinking he might hurt her later? That he didn’t deserve her, the same way she’d thought she wasn’t worthy of being with him?He spent the rest of the day at his bedroom window, cancelling all of his activities as he’d missed the morning rounds. He needed time and space to think clearly, as his mind is going through a whole lot right now.So much time passed that Walden didn’t even know how long he spent in his thoughts. It was already nighttime and he is still by his window. He then felt a loud growl in his stomach, remembering that he hasn’t had anything to eat throughout the day, but he didn’t let that bother him, as food is the least of his problems now.He doesn’t know if the ghost will come or not, bu
It was already late in the afternoon when Walden woke up the next day. He feels different this time around, and this is because he slept like a baby the previous night. Surprisingly, he had slept all through the night, and through the morning, after having passionate sex with this woman he seemed to want so much of.His eyes were still closed when his hand searched, reaching through the sheets surrounding him, and then he noticed she wasn’t there. He opened his eyes then to the sound of her voice coming from the door.“Good afternoon, sire.”“Maggie?”He saw that she was fully dressed and holding a tray of food in her hands. She’d let him sleep as she went to the kitchen to prepare some food for him, thinking he’d need it after draining so much energy last night, but that seemed to be the least of his problems.“Come.” He reached out his arms to her as he sat up on the queen size bed. After dropping the tray on the table, she went into his embrace. Not a word was said as they both rem
“Then why am I still having these nightmares?” He growled. His expression was frightening, she’d never seen him like this before, at least not towards her. “I don't know. The spirit was not supposed to return. The nightmares were not supposed to return!” “Do you know how it feels each night for me? Do you know that for the last six months, I have not slept like a normal man?!!! Do you know how it feels thinking that you are finally liberated from something after all your efforts to get rid of it, only for it to come back at you, like it never even left?”“Walden, please calm down. I would never lie to you, especially not after how much you've helped me. I would never deceive you. That spirit is gone. I don't know what it is you saw again, but I assure you there's no way it could have come back.”He suddenly let out a sarcastic laugh which surprised her. “So now, you’re insinuating that I'm crazy. I don't know what it is I saw?”“You are not crazy, Walden. You are only an alpha ki
"You’re… Sending us away?” The tone of her voice said it all as she didn’t hide anything. She didn’t hide the disappointment she felt, and Walden didn’t miss it at all. "No. Of course not. I’d never do that. You and Emily are always welcome at the night shadow packhouse at any time. I only did this because I thought you probably needed your privacy. I thought that’s why you left the first time…" She didn’t answer, only kept staring down at the keys in her hand. "Tell me, is there something wrong?” He asked. “You know, you don’t have to stay here if you don’t want to.” "No.” She suddenly looked up, smiling as she hid her previous expression. “I’m sorry. I love it. I was just surprised, that’s all."Walden didn’t seem to be fooled by that answer, “are you sure? You don’t have to pretend. I won’t take offence if you choose to remain in the packhouse instead."She shook her head, “no. Of course, we need our privacy like you said. Thank you so much for everything, alpha Walden. We’ll b
“Conor!” Sandy gasped, seeing the spirit standing right in front of her, almost like it was in the flesh, how she missed him! She’d missed him so much and she doesn’t know how to let go at this time. Good, Maggie thought. Sandy did a good job summoning the spirit as it came out on time, she kept on spreading the fumes as she signaled to the spirit seeker who was outside the square to hit the Goni drum louder, which would open a portal where Sandy would push the spirit into, banishing it forever just like Maggie had told her prior to this. "Now!" The drumming sounds became louder and faster, and Maggie spread the fumes round and round so as to weaken the spirit. Walden stood still on his side of his square as he’d been told, not to move a muscle, not to say anything so that the spirit won’t see him, realize what was happening and disappear. The sage fumes weakened the spirit, and Sandy could see the sadness in his eyes. She felt so much pity for him. This man died in one of the wo
The manner in which Sandy had agreed to come along with them still baffled Walden so much. He could remember how reluctant she was yesterday when they’d spoken. He’d pretty much given up because he thought that Sandy didn’t believe any of his words. But Maggie… What sort of trick did Maggie use on his sister to get her to agree just like that?This was far from what surprised Walden the most, as not only that, but the two women had developed a close relationship in such a short time, you’d have thought that they’d known each other for years with the way they’d conversed throughout the entire trip back home, leaving Walden to watch and stare at them in amazement. Who are you, Maggie? He asked himself many times then.Maggie enjoyed the talks she had with Sandy, as she was in such a good mood, even though tired. Today had been a happy day for the entire siltus packhouse, as they celebrated the arrival of a new born male cub, the Beta’s son in the early hours of the morning. Maggie hardl