"I, Primitivo Alexander O' Cleirigh, accept you—where are you going, woman?!" "Enough, Fluffy. Or I'll get you back on a leash." --- Soraya takes the kid she babysits to an animal shelter to get her first puppy. Of all the dogs she could pick, the little girl chooses the aloof massive dog. It turns out that the dog is a werewolf who comes to the mortal world to find the mate he's been looking for hundreds of years, and it's the babysitter. Primitivo is frustrated to have to travel to another world for his mate and to find out she's a human, to say the least. Yet he cannot complain as the mating process becomes a life-and-death situation. She's crazy to think he's crazy. Primo's trying to be patient with her. He's a tyrant in his world, and he doesn't want to show that early on to his mate and risk scaring her. Soon, he will love his stay in her world, but time is ticking in his world and his pack without their Alpha. He must take her to Agartha to bear his heir before the second full moon — or risk going extinct.
View More"Alright… you can do it, big boy. One more and—dang, here you go!" I gritted my teeth and pushed the man off my shoulder and into the bed. When I was certain his dangling arm would not drag me along, I stumbled back with a sigh to watch his massive space crowd the twin-sized bed. My eyes widened as the bed creaked against his weight. I stretched out my arms and walked closer to the bed again; I don't know, maybe in an attempt to stop the mattress from crumbling down because of the weight. My action was out of instinct. The bed had never made that sound before. I wasn't that massive, to begin with, and I worried about the sound it created, like how a person would groan if someone smashed against them. "Wow! You're indeed a beast," I breathed in relief and gratitude that the bed remained steady. I placed my hands on my waist and intently watched the stranger. He definitely was a stranger. Nothing but a faint familiarity from my dream because there was no way he was actually the man f
"Your Highness, are you leaving at this hour again?"Primo halted and clenched his jaw as his irritation resurfaced. He had sensed the presence of the Beta before he even made himself known to his Alpha. And Primo knew he would ask that question whether it cost him his life, one of the many things he liked about him but would never admit. He brought his Beta with him into the mortal world for a reason. Still couldn’t help but be infuriated at the prying tone, he spun around to glower at the man with pitch-black hair and eyes. His vision circled briefly, and he quickly kept it to himself. No matter if his Beta could easily tell how weak he had been. Primo narrowed his eyes at the pair of clothes the Beta was wearing and the blanket on his outstretched arm. "I got this for you," he offered, but Primo scoffed and finally got the leash out of his neck. He threw it inside the doghouse and sauntered across the garden. The Beta was glad that he did not rip the leash. The scent the Luna lef
"Rise, my sweet, precious Luna." I heard rustling sounds and a soft giggle from a distance first before that gentle voice rumbled in my head. The warm tone urged my eyes open to see Anya playing with Fluffy on the grass. I shifted and realized I was lying at the pergola, a throw pillow around my arms and against my chest. A bit disoriented, I sat upright and glanced at the kennel behind me. Was that a dream? Did I fall asleep? My mind raced back through the recent events. The last thing I remembered before falling unconscious was the face of an unfamiliar man. But before that, what was I doing? The moment I approached the kennel, it was a reality. Was it? I was trying to write something on my laptop and got distracted by the dog's scratching noise before I left my seat to check it and… I rested my forehead on my palm as my head throbbed. What exactly was a part of the dream, and what was not? Anya's soft giggle resounded in the garden again. My eyes widened as the sight finally
Groaning, I put the laptop on the cushion and stepped out of the pergola to glare at the kennel behind the bamboo screen. I breathed in fresh air, but it wasn’t enough to calm me down when I had yet to type a single word on my laptop, and this massive dog wouldn’t stop the scratching noises inside its house. Anya was in her room enjoying a siesta, and I decided it was best to come out in the garden to try and pinch my mind for something that could prove I was a writer. It must be because of the application letter I sent that remained unanswered that I couldn’t think of anything better to write. I've been waiting for months. And the dog's only been here for three days. It was not to blame, but I’d blame it anyway. “What the hell do you want?” I hissed, looking around the house to ensure neither the maid nor the guard heard me mistreating the dog. Especially not Anya when she grew fondly with her gigantic fur of a pet. I spotted that the silver container next to the food storage was
"Ate Soraya, we're here!" A soft little voice whispering in my ear tickles before little hands shake my arm. Dazed, I straightened on my seat and wiped the sleep off my eyes with my knuckles. Little Anya's huge smile was contagious. It instantly brought a smile to my lips while I put the locks of her hair on the side, taking each end of the braid to her shoulders. I envied her silk black hair, yet she said she liked the curls of my ash grey more and even wished to dye her own once she reached the right age just to achieve this look. I had been asked countless questions about my hair, and when they didn't seem to believe this mess on my head was natural, I simply let them believe what they wanted to believe. "We're here?" I glanced at the car window. I did notice the familiar street going to the animal shelter we visited a week ago. "I'm sorry I dozed off.""That's fine," Anya innocently and absentmindedly murmured as she fidgeted on the pink leash on her lap. It was a gift from Mr.
"Ate Soraya, we're here!" A soft little voice whispering in my ear tickles before little hands shake my arm. Dazed, I straightened on my seat and wiped the sleep off my eyes with my knuckles. Little Anya's huge smile was contagious. It instantly brought a smile to my lips while I put the locks of her hair on the side, taking each end of the braid to her shoulders. I envied her silk black hair, yet she said she liked the curls of my ash grey more and even wished to dye her own once she reached the right age just to achieve this look. I had been asked countless questions about my hair, and when they didn't seem to believe this mess on my head was natural, I simply let them believe what they wanted to believe. "We're here?" I glanced at the car window. I did notice the familiar street going to the animal shelter we visited a week ago. "I'm sorry I dozed off.""That's fine," Anya innocently and absentmindedly murmured as she fidgeted on the pink leash on her lap. It was a gift from Mr. ...
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