Hating on Becky would not solve the constant bitterness in his heart. She was such a lousy mouth fellow. He knew all of his own faults and his reluctance to stand up to Maska Zang was the whole problem. But he would find a way. He had to. Alan struggled to get up as Sloana slowly came into his vision struggling with her luggage. He blinked his eyes trying to do a double take. “Did you by any chance miss your way?” Alan asked as soon she entered the living room properly. Sloana tilted her hair back, smiling victoriously. “I see no reason why I should not come into your house as the Luna of this pack.” “That is why you have your house. “ Alan deadpanned. He was done with condoling her shitty behaviour. “I don’t feel safe there and people will gossip about me. The rooms here are empty. I will just stay and work as the Luna from here and who knows the sparks could fly between us” She moved closer to him. Alan took a step away from her, and she smiled. Alan noted the smile and tig
SLOANA’S P.O.V Pacing the walls of her room was not going to bring about any solution to her current dilemma. She should have known Rod was going to ask for more after her wedding party disaster. He was such a fool. She would destroy him if he tried to expose her. She had thought she could just use him and dump him but he was proving difficult. Saying he wanted more. But she did not want the likes of him, she liked her men docile and humble, begging as she crushed their pride. But Rod was trying to tame her instead and she would not have that. Damn that Alan for putting her in this position. If he had not played a fast one on her on her wedding night she would not have gone the extra length to put herself in the good graces of the public and Maska Zang by pacifying all of the Alphas that came to the pack. Rod however had been the only one that caught her interest, she had even been the first one to initiate sex. And he was proving difficult to be just a one-time sling A loud kn
“I don’t know why you are so interested in the plantation. Your investing is meaningless, Rod. The plantation is slowly growing back but returns are solely to the Zang family pack and no outside investor is welcomed” Alan tried his best to explain calmly as he stared at the investor certificate Rod was throwing in his face. He hated his guts so badly but he had to be dignified. Maska Zang had wanted him to reject him officially. The smile on Rod’s face was going to be Alan’s undoing. He knew Rod just wanted to mess with him and for the life of him, he didn’t know why? “Perhaps, you can call it charity” Alan felt the insult deep into his gut “Zang Pack does not need your charity.” His eyes going cloudy, he would beat him to a pulp and start the war right there. He could feel the blood running in his veins already. “Are you sure about that? Isn't the plantation your sole source of income?” he slurred Alan tightened his fist “ Zang Pack has other forms of commerce within th
Sophia vigorously brushed her hair, as if removing imaginary strands from her eyes. She knew her words had wounded him, but she needed him to see things from her perspective. It couldn't always revolve around him; he needed to consider her viewpoint as well. Her determination wavered, especially as tears welled up in his eyes. She couldn't believe she had made an Alpha cry. Alan pushed himself away from the table and stood up, looking around with bewilderment. He sniffed and said, "I suppose my love means nothing to you." "No, it doesn't," she replied before she could overthink it. She didn't want to; it pained her too. She could sense Mika snarling at her. The girl's mouth hung open in disbelief. She wouldn't understand, as she hadn't had her dreams torn away from her. She still had her whole life ahead of her, without dealing with a protruding stomach and relying on charity. Alan's unwavering gaze was fixed on her. "Come outside; let's discuss this," he urged, attempting to m
Ignoring Mika's incessant calls of his name, Alan headed for his car. The humiliation was too much for him to bear. His heart ached with every step he took; it was as though a knife was piercing through it as he walked. It hurt so badly.He had rushed over without a second thought, only to face rejection.
After expertly masking his scent, Alan stealthily left his house and headed towards Sloana's Mansion. Fortunately, she was not at home, which was a plus for him. He needed to thoroughly search the house for any incriminating devices. When he reached her passcode panel, Alan sighed, wondering why she bothered changing it. She was right under his thumb. The light bulb above the lobby had a CCTV camera installed, allowing him to see everything she did at her doorstep. Not that she knew that; she probably thought she was the smartest person alive. He began with her bedroom, finding nothing of repute except for her sex toys, which he quickly closed in a drawer. Whips and various other items hung luxuriously on her wall. He couldn't help but wonder who he had offended in a past life to be saddled with a woman like her in his fate. Leaving the room, he moved on to her basement, where he found more whips and a torture chamber, but nothing particularly surprising or out of the ordinary. He wa
Alan had Rod in his office the following day. He needed to keep the Alpha safe, regardless of his worth. He's worth nothing. He spoke with the consciousness that Rod's phone was being tapped. He also had no way of knowing if Rod himself was aware of the app that was installed on his home surreptitiously."It seems you are well taken care of in Zang City," Alan noted, more to himself than to Rod, who was sporting a cheeky grin.
Sophia groaned as she tried to lift herself off the bed. She had begun to notice some changes in her stomach. There were sharp pains, and they were getting more painful with each passing moment. In addition, there were thick veins lining it up. Overall, she felt so unattractive that she didn't even want to look at herself.She tried to lean on the bed's headrest but she only succeeded in scattering the items on top. Sophia thought of calling a servant but stopped herself just in time. She did
After storming out of the house, Alan had no destination in mind, but Eddie ordered him to a restaurant as feeding his stomach was his main navigator. The wolves they met at the restaurant all greeted Alan warmly, with some even getting bold enough to ask about Sophia and when Alan was bringing her back. Alan replied to them all good-naturedly, though he did not give out Sophia’s condition to anyone. Eddie, however, hurried to a table, ignoring all the leering stares that were directed at him. Alan sat next to him unable to eat, he thanked their teen waitress and gave her a generous tip. The girl smiled happily as she left them.
News of the war had flittered to Julian's pack, and they were not good news. Jordan had arrived earlier and was in a close meeting with Maska Zang. She was not a werewolf and could not hear them and those darn werewolves were good at not being heard if they didn't want it.Using a hand to support her stomach, Sophia left her room and began walking the expanse of the courtyard. She knew Fega had her in her line of sight but the wolf was not seen. She had been focused on something latel
Just to be sure she was not faking it, Alan got close to Sloana and saw she was still breathing, her form changed gradually back to her human form, and in a pool of her blood.Seeing as she was fast fading off, Alan left her there and sat beside her. That was where Jordan found them. Jordan was in his human form and he had a set of clean clothes in his hands for Alan to change into. Alan hesitated to do that until he was sure Sloana was no longer breathing.
Alan wanted the party to be the best, so he lifted the forced lockdown Maska Zang had imposed on the city. Both humans and werewolves were free to roam around. The festive mood further cheered the residents up, including humans. Alan made sure to employ many of them in planning the festival, which had a lot to do with dancing and eating. The Luna Moon Festival celebration took place at night when the moon was out; it was a special night dedicated to the Luna of the pack. This was to recognize her authority and ensure the continual submission to her authority by the pack.The pack wolves were surprised that Alan allowed the festival to take place. Many suspected it was due to the recent murder charge against him, and they were not quiet with their observations, though they were sensible enough not to confront him with it.Alan solved the murder by obtaining the CCTV footage, or whatever was left of it. that Sloana wasnt smart enough to tamper with. Through that, he was able to prove th
Sloana’s POVThings were going wrong. She had thought she had won Alan by at least two shots. But how had things gone so wrong? Hiding in one of her secret cabins in the woods, she refused to back down. Her parents were also with her in the room as she paced the length of the room. She would not back down like this. All her life was in Zang City: her prestige, her honour, her title as the Luna of the pack. She was not giving that up ever.
Fega's P.O.VFega was walking down the staircase when she was suddenly grabbed by one of Maska Zang's guards into an unknown spacious room. She manoeuvred herself out of his hold in no time.She had the Wolf by his throat, ready t
There appeared to be a bustle of activities going on outside her door, but no one had informed her about it. When she asked Fega, she was told to stay out of it as it was none of her business. Now, she couldn't help but feel apprehensive. She had heard Eddie's voice not too long ago, but he did not attempt to come in and talk to her.The door opened to admit Fega, who seemed to be busy doing nothing. Sophia watched her in silence. Fega had never touched the flowers in the room, let alone ar
Maska Zang was furious, seething with anger. Alan had relocated him from the Zang Pack House to their temporary packhouse towards the outskirts of Zang City because they no longer knew who was colluding with Sloana. Maska Zang had searched for the Andas, but they had all vanished, leaving Alan to wonder how their escape had gone unnoticed. Sloana was meticulous, Alan had to give her that. She and Rod were currently untraceable. Maska Zang had deployed the entire guard force to search high and low for both of them. But Alan knew she would surface; he was certain of it. That's why the Luna Moon Festival had to proceed. Sloana was not one to stay away from what she thinks is rightfully hers. He needed to apprehend her personally, and he knew she wouldn't wait for fate to bring her to him; she'd come out on her own. The city had been placed under lockdown on Maska Zang's orders, much to Alan's relief. He didn't want her to hold any area hostage. Despite the ongoing media buzz about him