Dylan
“Dylan! I need you here. There's a commotion out here on the street. I can't handle it alone.” Bert sounded anxious.“Where is Chelsea?” My forehead knotted as the screams of angry shifters reached me via mind link. “I don't know. I can't find her.” “Try to calm them down. I'll be there right away.”Rants and shouts reached my ears before I even stepped foot on the territory of Lord Hills. “We're starving, waiting for your aid while here you do nothing but flaunt your wealth in your fancy suits and dresses!” Confronting the armed guards, a female shifter carrying a two-year-old baby in her arms shouted. "Quiet! Every..." A mud landed on my chest before I barely caught my breath arriving at the scene."Dylan!" I heard Chelsea's voice and looked around for her, only to spot her hiding in a safe corner. “Take that man and kill him!” She then turned to shout at the guards before I even figured out where the mud came frDylanBy the time Bert and I rushed to the bedroom, there was already no trace of Chelsea.“Have all patrollers along the border watch out for Chelsea! She could be escaping!” Bert ordered Jason through mind link.“Rummage through her belongings!” My instinct reminded me just before we dashed out of the room.When I was digging around in the bedroom, a vial fell out of Chelsea's purple purse."Dylan!" Bert rushed over and picked the vial up. "Where did you get that?!""You know this vial?" I turned to him in confusion.“It's wolfsbane.”"Wolfsbane? You sure?!" My eyes widened."I cannot be more sure!" Bert's jaw clenched. "It looks exactly the same as the one we found during the war against Bloodmoon!""Bloodmoon?" I felt a total mess in my mind."Yes. After finding Cherry your true mate, you rejected Lucy, daughter of Bloodmoon's Alpha.""I did?" I still couldn't believe my ears."Out of humiliation, they st
CherryWalking back towards the gate, my wolf and I struggled as we fought the urge to look back at Dylan.Bitterness rose in my chest as I chewed over the news that Dylan got his memory back.Just as my foot was about to step upstairs, the phone in my hand vibrated. It was from Bill, asking me to his office.“What can I do for you, Alpha Bill?” I was nervous, for fear he might ask about what happened outside the house just now.“Just Bill. Call me by my name, Cherry." He gestured me over. "I got a gift for you.”“A gift?” My feeling turned surprised from being nervous.Bill opened a drawer on his office desk, and then handed me a folder.Silence fell between us as my eyes landed on the document.“Cherry Apparel...H-How do you know that I used to...?” I stuttered in disbelief."I just know. Remember I told you that I can find out whatever I want
CherryThe next day in the lounge of Lune's pack house.My hands sweat as I saw Dylan take a seat across Bill and me, his face laden with exhaustion."You want to snatch my business after taking my mate away?! No way!" Dylan was vexed after hearing Bill out."Think about it, bro. I'll be waiting for you back here." Bill was confident that Dylan would accept his offer."Dylan! Wait..." I chased Dylan out as he stormed out of the longue, only to fell heavily to the ground at the house gate."Cherry!" Hearing the loud sound, Dylan turned back and rushed to me. "Are you all right?""Think about Bill's offer, Dylan. He means well. Starsmoon needs money. Don't act on impulse." Instead of answering his question, I tried to talk Dylan into accepting Bill's offer."Your wolf is suffering too, Cherry. The link between our wolves is weakening." Instead of giving me an answer, Dylan said to me with a concerned look."Take me back, Cherry. My wolf nee
Cherry“Sit on my face!” Dylan demanded.“Cherry, I'm waiting.” Lying flat in bed, Dylan urged me again when I was left straddling on his lap in my naked glory.Swallowing hard, I crawled slowly until I was in his desired position.Dylan guided me to press my pussy in his mouth, when his proud nose touched my sensitive bud.“Ohh damn!” I moaned out loud as his tongue licked my slit sloppily. Soon, I was grinding myself against his mouth, setting my pace that brought me electrocuting pleasure.“You taste so sweet, Cherry.”I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around my boobs as my body convulsed in orgasm.Dylan held me by my hips as he licked all of my juices, making sure that his tongue got to savor every drop of it.Moving down to his chest, I tried to catch some breath before opening my eyes and finding his desire for me peeked.M
CherryAt the restaurant."You must be kidding!" I rolled my eyes at Bill."Hey, I mean it! You could've been a master chef if you chose to learn cooking in France back then." Bill didn't like like he was joking.“You mean a designer trained in Berlin is less cool than a chef trained in Pari...” I was about to challenge him as Dylan's figure unexpectedly appeared in my sight. He walked in here, with a she-wolf!As shock surged in me, I got completely distracted by what I saw.“That woman...I don't think she's a Starsmoon pack member. Is Dylan...seeing someone?” I asked my wolf.“What's it to you even if he is? You don't want him back anyway.” She mocked me.“Cherry?” Waving his hand before my eyes, Bill turned around and followed my gaze to the corner where Dylan and his date were seated.“You okay, Cherry? Do you want us to eat somewhere else?” Seeing thr
CherryBack in the Lune Pack.Bill was pacing back and forth anxiously at the gate of Lune's pack house as I sprinted towards him.“What do you mean by Fern's gone?!" I was like a maniac barking at Bill. "She was just in her room sleeping when I left your house, Bill! How come she's gone?!”“Calm down, Cherry. Bill is not an enemy here.” Dylan tried to talk some sense into me as frustration got the best of me.I closed my eyes in immense pain, trying to give my reason an upper hand. When I opened them again, I was calmer.“Sorry for being rash, Bill. But when did you find out that Fern's gone? Did you search through the pack?” My voice shook despite all my efforts in making it steady.“I was about to get a refill of coffee when my wolf told me that he couldn't smell Fern's scent. So I rushed to her room, only to find it empty.”"Fern got a unique scent. One would sme
Dylan"Anything?" I asked expectantly as Bert came back, shaking head at me."No. I didn't find Fern in the western part of Whitemoon either." Bert whined in frustration.After quite a few hours' search, Bert and I just couldn't get any close to Whitemoon, not to mention Fern."It's time we declare a war against Whitemoon." I finally made up my mind."Bless us, Nuu-Chaah. Bless Starsmoon.” Bert muttered a prayer before he looked back at me. “I've mind linked Jason. He'll soon meet us here, together with Starsmoon's strongest warriors.”*********Confusion sipped through me as I gazed around, only to find the same look on the faces of the warriors standing behind me."It's really weird. I've been to Whitemoon a couple of times. This is the very place where the gate to Whitemoon used to stand. How come it's nothing but tall trees now? What did just happened?"Bewildered, Jason took a step foward when his body got thrown off after clashing against a magnetic force. Mikael rushed over to
CherryNow I was alone in the deep forest, scanning through the surroundings in concentration.Just as I was running out of patience after hours-long search, Fern's faint voice ringed in my ears."Mommy...I want my mommy..." That was my pup! My wolf got excited and sprinted to the source of Fern's cries.“Fern! Mommy's here for you!” My wolf and I roared as Fern's voice became clearer and clearer, until my feet stopped in front of a cabin.
Giovanni's PerspectiveI sat in my office, brow furrowed, with papers piled as high as a mountain in front of me. My fingers absently scratched across the desk, and my eyes occasionally flicked to the stacks of pending paperwork, but my mind was far from them.Ever since Diana joined the company, my heart has never been at ease. Every day, her familiar figure, always within my line of sight, seemed to remind me of a long-forgotten past. An unspeakable feeling, one that had quietly begun to grow, spread deep within my chest.I don't want to
Fern's Perspective"Diana, good morning." A clear greeting interrupted my thoughts. I turned to see the manager who had called my name and tried to offer a natural smile. She was my immediate supervisor, Marianne, and while she had a kind face, it was clear that she was not someone to be easily overlooked."Good morning, Marianne," I replied with a smile, doing my best to keep my voice steady.I then turned and walked into the office. Before me was a modern work environment: spacious desks, rows of computer screens, and neat shelves filled
Fern's PerspectiveWhen I got home, I sat at the dining room table, staring down at the newspaper in front of me while my mind wandered far away. Giovanni's face, those deep eyes, and the aura that surrounded him seemed to pull me back to a past I couldn't escape. I had been so happy to see Giovanni, to feel the way he looked at me, and yet now, it felt like a distant memory."Mom, how was the interview today?" Daniel suddenly jumped up from the couch beside me, looking at me mischievously.I froze for a moment, then forced a smile. "It wa
Giovanni's PerspectiveI sat in my spacious office, a mountain of papers piled in front of me. My fingers absentmindedly skimmed over the pages without truly registering their contents. Distracted, my gaze would often drift toward the window, where I imagined the bustle of the world outside. It had been a long time since I'd taken over the pack, and moments of inattention like this were rare for me.Today's meeting had left me drained. The pack elders had engaged in a heated debate over my decision to choose a Luna, knowing full well that some of them didn't want me to make a rational choice. As a werewolf alpha, I under
Fern's Perspective I sat on a couch in the office lobby, my hands instinctively tightening around the strap of my bag. My interview hadn't even started yet, and all around me, the soft murmur of whispered conversations filled the air as candidates discussed various questions. I stared at my phone screen, but my heartbeat refused to slow. Suddenly, I heard a familiar name. "I heard this company was founded by Alpha Giovanni of the Dark Howl Pack. In just a few short years, it's become one of the most influential companies out there," a girl whispered. "Yeah, I heard his business tactics are as ruthless as he was when he was Alpha of the pack," another added. "..." My heart sank, and in an instant, the murmur of voices around me faded. The name echoed in my mind. Giovanni—the man who had touched my heart so deeply, the man who had given me everything, and yet, had left me scarred. How did he end up here? This company was founded by him. My mind immediately flooded with memo
Tobias' PerspectiveMy gaze involuntarily returned to his stoic face, and a flicker of unease stirred in my chest.There I stood, half in shadow, my eyes fixed on Giovanni sitting behind the desk. His posture was as rigid as a stone, silent and solitary, blending seamlessly with the somber atmosphere of the room. The air felt cold, and his presence made the silence almost suffocating.This man—once my friend, once the leader of our pack—was now nothing more than an empty shell, devoid of emotion.
Tobias' PerspectiveI stood in the doorway of Giovanni's office, took a deep breath, and then knocked gently on the door."Come in."His voice was cold, with an undeniable air of authority.I grasped the doorknob and gently pushed the door open, stepping into the lavishly furnished office, its atmosphere chilled. The scent of paper and leather hung in the air, and sunlight poured in through the heavy curtains, but it couldn't dispel the cold silence that env
Fern's PerspectiveOliver walked over to the table and bristled, as if he thought he had done nothing wrong. "As I've said many times, he's just too naughty and needs some training. Otherwise, sooner or later, his own wolfishness will crush him." His usual cold expression matched his typical, less-than-congenial demeanor, giving off an unapproachable air."You're too mean," I said with a blank look, though my heart was full of gratitude. At least he hadn't given up on Daniel's training, and that gave me some comfort. Even though my past had been full of pain and regret, Oliver always made me feel a touch of warmth.
Fern's PerspectiveSunlight poured through a gap in the curtains, casting a warm glow on the floor next to the bed. The ringing of the alarm clock yanked me out of my slumber like a bolt of lightning. My eyes snapped open, my mind racing as I tried to cling to the remnants of sleep, but all I could see was the familiar sight of my room—the wall clock already reading 7:30.Today, I have an important interview.The words echoed in my mind, urging me to leap out of bed. I rubbed my face quickly, then sprang to my feet, my movements hurr