-Sierra Note: (This work is purely fiction and does not correspond to real-life events or places. This chapter includes depictions of sexual assault, trauma, and strong language) I bit my red lip as I glanced at the crowd, seductively swaying my body around the pole and snaking my waist around to make the crowd before me roar. My hips were moving in rhythm to the seductive upbeat music booming through the room. Look sexy. I loathe this job, actually, I have a passionate hate for it. This job helped me discover that I have extraordinary acting abilities and exceptional flexibility which I regret not exploring earlier. This job gave me a fine check. This job sold my dignity. Do it for her. Men watched my every move. Some applauding, some smirking, others having drool drip from their mouths. But all in all, they all paid to see my show, more like my character’s show. They were hopelessly throwing dollar bills at me as I merely stretched my legs and did a few seductive moves. Their
I heaved for air as I tried to register the sight before my eyes, my hands were trembling on my sides as I looked at Seth’s bloody face with pure horror painted on my face. It seemed like his nose was broken and a couple of teeth were facing the wrong direction. Crimson-red liquid dripped from his lips and nose. I almost gagged. I couldn’t even tell if he was alive. I looked at the person who threw the punch from my position on the floor. I was seated with tears staining my cheeks looking at him wide-eyed. His silhouette was lit up and dimmed by the disco lights consecutively. From what I could see, he had black hair which was highlighted by the lights, curtains with an undercut, so black like a midnight sky, and the most beautiful bright blue eyes like a clear summer sky reflecting on an azure sapphire stone, smooth toned skin, the rest was covered by a black mask. His eyes were so meticulous, like a painting by an old master. A muscle shirt sculpted his biceps and abs perfect
-Xavier I followed the blondie with green eyes. I didn't expect her to reject me the moment she sees me. She has the audacity to look me in the eye and cock block me although I admit that Her scent was the sweetest thing to have gone through my nostrils in decades. I reached her. She looked like she was hiding. My heart was beating at its peak and it was pissing me off how confusing this situation was for me. I stood behind her and whispered. “Why are you running away?" I asked and she jumped slightly in shock. Did she really think she was hiding? She turned in the chair with a fake smile. “I’m sorry sir but I’m already done for the night, maybe next week.” Was she playing me for a fool or just trying to see how much I’ll hold back before I break? I grunted in annoyance. I can’t keep playing these games with her when we both know what happens after mates meet. “You’re coming with me tonight.” She must’ve gotten mad that her little act didn’t work because she then got a look of
Sierra's P.O.V My eyes fluttered open as a streak of sunlight struck them. I groaned and swirled to face the opposite direction but it wasn’t as comfortable. It took me no less than ten minutes to sprawl out of my bed. I only work at night from nine o'clock to two o'clock in the Morning so I fall deep into sleep whenever I return and wake up at noon or something. I found Courtney in the kitchen sitting on the island. "Good Morning little sis," I said to her as I rubbed the sleep off my eyes. "Good Morning Sierra. What's for breakfast?" She said excitedly. This little girl goes to sleep and wakes up with thoughts of food only. I looked at her for a while before answering her. "Have you brushed your teeth?" She shook her head from side to side meaning no. "No breakfast until your teeth are pearl white," I gestured for her to follow me to the bathroom. "Okay." She had disappointment in her tone as she got off the chair and dragged her little feet to follow me to the bathroom. Be
CHAPTER 6 -Xavier It didn’t take rocket science for me to figure out that Sierra is the dancer at the club. Just this morning, I researched in the werewolf databases for her, and nothing popped up but when I did deeper research using the information Ms. Veronica gave me about her –Sunny- I managed to get a lead on who she is in private. There was only one picture of her and it would be an underestimation for me to say she looked different from when she was at work- they looked like two completely different people from two completely different parts of the world. All in all, I’m impressed, she’s quite the looker. “Walter, let’s leave.” “But I’m not yet done.” He replied with his mouth half full of chocolate ice cream cake. “Why did you follow me here, I thought I left you with work to finish back at the pack house.” “I wanted to be your wingman, dude. You didn’t seem to be having luck with having a conve
I was sleeping so soundly today, I felt so good sleeping from 9pm to noon. My peace was interrupted by a loud door slam. I groaned as I buried my face deep in my pillow. Just five more minutes, five more minutes of blissful sleep then you can disturb me. Small fingers poked my face and I opened my eyes to meet a smiling Courtney. "Wake up big sis, It's already noon."she ran to the curtains and drew them apart. I groaned because I had no other choice but to wake up. We did our usual morning routine and we went to the living room after breakfast. We indulged in a steamy game of cards. I had only useless cards in my hand but I wore the best poker face I possibly could. "Card!" she said as she placed the joker and rejoiced in victory. Seriously, my six-year-old sister is better than me at cards. "Another game?" she asked excitedly. "No, I'll lose." I already lost the last six games. Is there anyone in this world with luck worse than mine? No wonder I’m out there finding mates. "O
-Sierra Today was Friday and I happened to still be 'sick' so I was in bed binge-watching on N*****x. My bed was a mess, my hair was up in a bun and I was in pajamas. Although nothing ever seems as interesting to me these days, I insist on watching television to pass time. Just when I had found my comfortable position, Courtney opened my door and gave me a disappointed look. "I can't take this anymore, You've been doing nothing since Saturday. We need to take a walk to the Farmer's market now and get groceries, the fridge is half full," she said sternly and I felt compelled to do what she wanted me to because she was kinda right. My curtains aren’t open and my room is a mess. "I'm coming back in five minutes and you better be ready." she deadpanned and slammed the door. In fear of the six-year-old, I immediately got out of bed and scurried through my closet to get my hands on the nearest cloth. I put on whatever random bullshit my hands landed on and got a bundle of money then st
...........THE NEXT MORNING................. "Rwaar, I'm a bear and I'm taking over this territory," I said uninterestedly while waving my arms in the air playing super park ranger with Courtney. I was currently in a bear costume. She gave me a disappointed look. She was in a park ranger outfit. "Come on, Sierra more energy," she said and I rolled my eyes in disinterest but then continued to talk. "Sierra, could I be the flower girl at You and Xavier's wedding," she said and I opened my eyes now fuelled by anger. "I TOLD YOU I’M NOT MARRYING HIM!" I exclaimed and she started running with her hands in the air. "Aah, we need a brave and strong park ranger," she said and went behind the couch and put on a park ranger hat and scarf plus a fake mustache with straw in her mouth as she was holding a toy gun. It was her Halloween costume and the bear costume was mine. "DID ANYONE SAY THEY NEEDED A BRAVE AND STRONG PARK RANGER," she said trying to replicate a man's voice but she just soun
“Okay, try letting her take over,” Xavier said as he stood in front of me.“But how do I do that?” I said anxiously and he sighed then knelt on the grass in front of me.He held both of my hands in his and looked me in the eye.“Calm down first and talk to her. Ask her.” He said and I closed my eyes as I took deep breaths.“Domino, would you please transform me?”“Take off your clothes first, I don’t wanna rip em and have you move around butt naked.”I snapped my eyes open and looked at Xavier with pink hints on my cheeks.“She said I have to strip, first,” I murmured and he raised his eyebrows.“Right, I’ll leave you to it then. Do you want me to transform too?” he asked as he stood up and dusted off his knees. “Yeah, I’d like that,” I said and he nodded and walked into the forest.I stripped and felt my bones break and rebuild themselves. When I opened my eyes, I was on four feet. I looked at the ground and pranced around.“Aruuuuu.” Domino howled. She was now mostly in control. I l
“Xavier…”His lips crushed into mine and I couldn’t help but respond. My arms rested on his shoulder and the other on his cheek as our lips danced together. I felt my body get a burst of energy and hunger growing inside me.He pulled me closer and lifted me to sit on his lap. We continued kissing and his hands held the small of my back and played with the hem of my shirt until they were on my skin. Wherever he touched felt like kisses of pleasure, flames of fire that I wanted to devour me.I pulled away and looked into his eyes. He wanted to kiss me again but I felt guilty for doing this.“Sorry.” He said as he placed his hand over his mouth and looked to the side then let out a sigh. His hand that was on my waist let go and rested on his thigh.“I messed up.” He said and I combed his hair back using my fingers which made him look at me with a slight shock on his face.“I love you too, Xavier,” I said and smiled softly. I felt like I needed to do this. I needed to tell him this for qu
I was currently at home in the living room scrolling through the tv for random channels. The thing is that I barely watch tv and when I do, I get tired of it very fast. Maybe I just haven’t found a show to like. Courtney and her mom are currently reading a book together which is adorable. Dad is taking a nap in his room. It’s 3 pm and everyone has something to do except for me. I woke up early today, finished a significant portion of my course work and got tired of it. To knock me out of my train of pointless thoughts, I heard a knock on the door. I immediately stood up and got a bit shocked when I saw those bright blue eyes behind the door. I didn’t know what to say. I walked outside into the hallway and closed the door behind me “Greet bitch.” My wolf said. “Good afternoon.” I kept my eyes on his, not like I had the energy to look away. My body was using all my energy to keep me on my feet right now. “Good afternoon,” he replied and I cleared my throat and looked away from h
Xavier’s P.O.V“OK, EVERYONE, GET IN POSITION. NEWBIES, TO THE LEFT.” The coach announced and blew a whistle with a ball tucked under his armpit as he pointed to the side of the court. I followed the instructions along with everyone who came in for tryouts. I’ve been practicing basketball for a while now along with Walter and a few other pack officials with little experience in the sport.I could say, it wasn’t my expertise or majorly- I had an unfair advantage here compared to the other men. I was faster, stronger, and far more agile so even if I don’t put in much effort, I can do significantly well.The coach was calling one by to showcase what they could do against the captain of the team.He was tall, looked like he had enough sense to be considered top-tier, and seemed faster and more agile than the average human. The goal set to qualify the newbies for the sport was simply to last 2 minutes on the court without letting the ball get bounced off them.I watched from the bleachers
-Anonymous For 24 years I have been waiting to be out of the cages of duty and back in the courts of my pack. Luckily, I found a brain wave from a female werewolf. She seemed to know something about Xavier since her scent had a tinge of his scent. She was dreaming and I see no other way it was time to apply my power to enter dreams and read minds. I entered her dream and it looked like nothing less than depression and anxiety, the scent gave it away as well. It was black everywhere not even a single speck of light except the one over her. I walked to her and she seemed to already notice my presence. She was in tears, this looks exactly like heartbreak at its worst. Did Xavier reject her? "Young girl, do you know where my son is?" I asked her and she glanced at me and shook her head meaning no. I let out a small grunt in disapproval. "I was almost certain that you were his mate," I said that while squatting in front of her studying me in her current sitting position on the floor a
CHAPTER 63“Wow, you mean all that happened over the weekend?” Penny said with an exasperated look after I told her about the kidnap and all that stuff.“Yap.”She nodded slowly as she looked into the distance then turned back to me with curiosity in her eyes.“I mean, are you happy, surprised, confused, or angry?”“I could say I’m happy but I feel like it happened so suddenly so I’m still trying to digest the situation.”She nodded again. I could sense that she wanted to ask for something but she was shy. I could also guess that what she wanted was for me to spill some tea about Dom.
There was a silhouette of someone who seemed to be in armor standing still. We couldn’t see his face or any detail, we could only see the light surrounding him exposing the silver of his armor. We all stopped in our tracks uncertain of what to do next. He seemed to be observing all of us. He was scentless. There wasn’t much I was getting from him. Suddenly my dad stood upright and his eyes opened wide in shock. “RUN! EVERYBODY RUN!” he shouted and my mom was grabbing my hand to go find safety as my dad stayed in a fighting stance. Xavier and Xander didn’t retreat either. “WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?” Xavier shouted and my dad swallowed deeply. I could smell the anger morph into a pure rage in his scent. “Mom, who is that?” “Shhh,” she silenced me by covering my mouth and I could smell the fear in her voice. She must know this person or thing and she must be afraid of it for a grave reason. I decided to sit still. Xavier The man in armor lunged at us as he drew a long sword out of its
SierraDad lunged at Xander with a fist and he dodged it but dad moved his fist downward and punched him in the face. From then on, I didn’t see much, it was like a blur.“Dad, stop!”I screamed but they didn’t hear me. I wanted to pull them apart but my mom held me. “No, stop! Dad, that’s my mate!” I screamed and my dad stopped. His eyes looked deep into mine with emotions I couldn’t read, his hand fisted around Xander's neck and blood down his nose. Xander’s fist landed on his jaw and he glared at him then knocked the daylights out of him.I rushed to his side and frantically tapped him trying to make sure he wasn’t dead. I checked his pulse and he was still alive. I sighed in relief and glared at dad. He shrugged with a guil
We sat down and my parents first gave each other a look and nodded before mom decided to talk. "You see Sierra, we had something urgent to do. We are what you may call werewolves too that's why it looks like we haven't aged a day and we are rogues." she first paused and I nodded.“I see but then…why didn’t you tell me? And what does that have to do with your plane crush and your gravestone, your dead bodies..." I said with a bit of anger in my voice and dad spoke. "Sierra, let’s explain this as simply as possible," he said in a calming tone and I looked to the floor and then back up to them holding myself down.“A long time ago, your mother and I, were King and Queen of a pack.”“About how long ago?” I asked as I swallowed the saliva in my throat.