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Timika “But I keep cruisin’ Can’t stop, won’t stop movin’ It's like I got this music in my mind Sayin’, “It’s gonna be alright...” One of my favourite, feel-good songs, by Taylor Swift, blasts through my earphones. I woke up just before sunrise to go for a run. I have been running for nearly an hour, alternating between base running, sprints, and walking. I am heading back the way I came. It is such a beautiful morning, the sun has been up for almost an hour, and the cool breeze is refreshing against my hot skin that is covered in a sheen layer of sweat. It seems the rest of the pack is just starting to stir to life. As I have not seen anyone else yet, but I can hear the faint chatter going on around the pack. As the chorus hits… I can’t help but do a few dance moves, slowing down my running pace. This song just has that ability to make my body move in silly dance moves. I shimmy my shoulders, and do some shuffle moves, even adding a few twirls. I don’t even care if anyone s
Arkham The Great Games Day…. Today was finally the day! We have all been busting our asses and pulling our weight to make this weekend a massive success. I have been swamped with arrangements that kept popping up as soon as we thought we had it all covered. But today, today it was all set. Everything was in its place, ready to welcome the other four packs. I am beyond proud of my pack and what we have all managed to pull together in four days! These Game days have always been for fun, but today we compete. No matter what, in my heart, my pack is Number One! I am so proud of each one of them. The respect we have for one another, and how well we work together as one. We have four packs joining us today, they are our neighbouring packs, and I get along fine with these Alphas. I am excited to have them all over, and curious to see how it will all work out. Today will be a day of Warriors, though all pack members were welcome to be part of the audience, and cheer their pack warrior
Timika Knock! Knock! Knock! A faint knock reaches my ears, the sound so far away. It’s becoming louder with each knock, pulling me from the amazing dream I was having …. Those large, strong hands around my waist. “Ugh,” I groan… Why? I want to go back. I tuck my head under the comfy duvet. Knock. Knock. Knock!!! Three fast knocks follow. I push the duvet cover down, smacking my arms down hard. A fluffy pillow is covering my face, my wild hair spilling over the sheets. Ugh… I bring my legs up and kick the duvet open. I roll over on my belly, my one leg now draping over some scattered cushions, and I’m pretty sure my butt cheek is hanging out from my shorts. Knock. Knock. Knock! Again. “Okay…okay! Keep your knickers on!” Knock! … “I’m coming!” I state annoyed. I stumble out of bed, repositioning my shorts, placing the cute little butt cheek back in its place. I open the door, Xander is standing there, wearing only his superman boxers, a hot chocolate in each hand. G
Xan is in the first heat. He looks amazing! Dressed in all black, and I now know that this is the Blood Stone team. Goosebumps break out all over my body… I feel proud even if this is not my own pack. My family being part of it, makes me feel part of it. Xan and four other men take their stand on the starting line. The horn goes off and they run 100m before starting their obstacles. They are fast and agile, swinging, climbing and jumping like freaking Spider-Man, even doing some crazy parkour moves. I'm completely sucked in! My heart is thumping so fast and loud. I scream and run along the front seats so I have a view of him, as he moves. Xan is now in second place, and the guy that is ahead of him, turns to look back. He spots Xan and carries on with his next obstacle. Xan is mere seconds behind him. Come on, Xan!!! The guy in the lead, wearing red, loses his balance and slips, making him lose a second or two, and Xan takes advantage of the moment. He pushes himself even harder,
Timika Today is Finals Day. We have been into it for a while, and today the energy seems more relaxed, but focused. Today is the day to rise to the challenge, and each pack sticks together for support. Less friendly smiles, and more competitive looks and smirks are given, now that it’s officially on. Xander and Austin were done with their obstacle course. Xander took 1st place, and Austin 3rd place, with a guy from Blue Rock Pack in 2nd place. I am so proud of them, and the way they were happy for one another was touching. I cheered them on, and I may, or may not, have cried when they won. - I woke up early this morning, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. I decided to get an early start. I didn't want to miss anything today. I got dressed in a similar pack pair of black leggings, with mesh cut-outs on the sides. I picked a different sports bra this time. I like the ones with criss-cross straps, or unique designs though. So I chose my favourite one. I put a black crop-top hoodie on
Timika "Don't you dare fucking touch her!" Alpha Akrham's command comes from behind me. His voice is low and powerful, and it almost holds a growl in it. I can feel him standing behind me. His body is so close I can nearly feel his chest against the back of my head. His body heat radiates into mine. So much anger, yet, I feel so safe right now. Like if he were to put his arms around me, it would be like being shielded in an angel's wings. Justin, who is still in submission, growls, but it turns into a whimper as Alpha Arkham grabs his wrist, squeezing it with force. "Keep your filthy hands and eyes off of her. You don't even fucking deserve to look in her direction. Now move the fuck along," Arkham warns. Justin glances back at me for a second, anger fueled in his eyes, before he nods and snatches his arm back. "Sure, keep your little whore… Alpha," he spits, and just before Alpha Arkham lunges at him, I grip his arm. The feel of his tanned skin, the hardness of his forearm, th
Arkham I watched her as she took off her crop-top hoodie, her glowing skin on display. She tied her hair into a high ponytail and my eyes skimmed over her defined abs that tightened as she worked on her hair. I've admired her hair since yesterday and the effort she puts into it. Today's style makes her look like a beautiful amazonian princess. She moved over to Alexia, and I couldn't keep my eyes off of her beautiful face as two black warrior stripes were being painted on her cheeks. Her smile made her look even more radiant, and her eyes beamed with excitement! She turned around and walked off with Lana, and my eyes trailed over her. And for the first time, I notice how athletic she is. She is petite, but her entire body is sculpted with defined muscle. My eyes run down her back; her shoulders are strong, yet still feminine. That deep curve in her spine… I swallow…. and if I've ever seen a perfect ass, this was it. It would fit perfectly in my hands. It is luscious and firm. Her l
Timika I fastened the last strap around my hand and wrist as I made my way to the sparring ring. All the packs start gathering around as I get into the ring. They all probably think I am crazy to go up against someone like Justin, or maybe that I am full of it, that I’m seeking attention. But none of this had anything to do with … me. I had one goal in mind … To make a difference! To maybe save another woman from losing her mate, from being forced against her will to be with a man obsessed with her. Even saving that damn Alpha from being killed by his own Beta for his title… Cause I could tell Justin would go that distance. I’ll be the one to do it! No man…ME! This was my fight. He clearly has an issue with me. I’ll make sure to teach a lesson to every 'Zuko- like' man who crosses my path. I will do the damage, so in return, I save another woman or perhaps a mated couple's lives and bond. I’m done with men who think it's ok to refer to a woman as a sexual toy, only good
Beautiful Readers ..I have been dreading this post... but ... it has to be done...As much as I hoped things would resume to a normal schedule, things have taken another turn on my personal side.Unfortunately I will have to put the book on hold.I have no idea what things will look like going forward, so I will either post as I get time, or just finsih the book and then post. I am sad and dissapointed, this was not the plan when I started writing this beautiful story.... I am so so sorry!😢But I promise I will finish it ... right now I just need to navigate my way into what life holds for me...I won't disappear... I'm still here.All my Love🌸Willow Joy🌸 Xxx
TIMIKA Why did I even panic? Of course he wouldn't hurt me. The truth is … I have never felt this safe. I stare out the window, my fingers playing with the beautiful new necklace I got from Mama Lil and Papa G for my birthday. It's a delicate rose-gold necklace with a rose-shaped pendant in the middle. It has a tiny soft-pink pearl inside of the rose, representing the flower bud, while there are little diamonds on the leaves. The word 'Blossom' is engraved on the inside of the rose. I frown as my mind goes back to the conversation earlier with Mama Lil… -FLASHBACK- *********** I fasten the beautiful necklace around my neck. It hangs low on my throat, almost like a choker (necklace), just lower. I look at my reflection in the mirror that hangs in their lounge. It looks perfect! It goes beautifully with my dandelion necklace that I got from my parents, and I realize it was ten years ago today. Everything that happened in these ten years. How lost and alone I felt, just like th
ARKHAM Changing the gears, I notice her heart racing as we drive out of pack territories. Slowly the unsettling realization sets in my mind that She is nervous and uncomfortable being alone in the car with me. 'The little flower is scared. Don't upset her!' Ark warns me sternly. 'I can see that, Ark…and I'd never!' Uncomfortable with the thought, I changed my position, suddenly sitting uncomfortably in my leather seat. Frustrated, I move the dark strands of hair from my face. What is she afraid of? As much as I don't want her to feel this way around me, I did this for a reason. I need uninterrupted alone time with her. This will give us time to break down those walls. As we drive past the pack borders, I decide to initiate the conversation, I have had enough of this awkward silence and her just staring blankly out the window. I am so desperate to know what captivates her thoughts and to get the opportunity to spend some quality time getting to know the real version of her
TIMIKA "Why the hell are you up? You're supposed to be asleep?" Ashton asks, looking confused. All the guys are wearing loose fitting sweats, all shitless. But it has no effect on me… not the way Arkham does.. I barely register their appearances. "Were you all trying to surprise me?" I ask, my voice trembling a little. "Yeah, but it looks like you beat us to it," Xan replies with a small smile, but I don't miss the little disappointment with it. I frown. By now I can tell they were all planning this for me. I'm not used to this treatment and I feel emotional and guilty for ruining their plan to spoil me. This is my first birthday in ten years that Xander is back in my life, and he wanted to make it special for me, they all did. Why didn't I just stay in bed this morning? I make a mental note, to take things easy on my birthday in the future. I walk over to my brother, and a little memory of an 11 year old me and a 17 year old him, plays through my mind… and then… my parents.
Arkham Beep! Beep! Beep! My alarm goes off, and I groan as I shut the buzzer off. Another night of dreams filled with darkness and anxiety. After three years, one would think I would be used to it. But as the full moon approaches, it's at its worst. I scrub my hands over my face and look at the time… 06:02h … And I remember why I set my alarm. Today is Kenzie's birthday. I want to make us all a special breakfast since our little group has the day off. I asked Garren to observe at class today, as he sure is a skilled ex-warrior and Gamma. Some of my other Top -Team guys got my instructions, and they will lead the class. My parents came home last night, and I spent some quality time with them. I have not mentioned Kenzie to them. But I did not miss Dad observing me intently, and I knew he knew something was up with me. I can't stop smiling at times, no matter how hard I try to suppress it. They are staying in the villa beside the Pack House, and they always sleep in, so they
ARKHAM It's a new week. The hustle and bustle of the previous week has calmed down. The other packs all went home yesterday. And honestly, even though the Games Day was a massive success, I'm glad it is over. Despite the event ending up in an unexpected fight between Kenzie and Justin Volt, before that, it all went smoothly. Speaking of Justin, I made sure he was escorted to his pack with a few of my men following. He was locked in the dungeons and Alpha Zavion ensured that he would be kept imprisoned. All the Alphas agreed that we would have an united Games Day annually. But it will now be called The Games, as it stretches over a two day period. We would all have more time to plan, and be ready for next year. This would encourage our warriors to work even harder, as the competition would be tougher with all five packs. Sasha went with Alpha Duke to his pack. She did not speak another word to me, and I couldn't be more relieved. By tomorrow night, he will know whether or not she i
Chapter Thirty-Six Garren "You want to tell me why I woke up without you in my arms? Or why your spot has been left cold and untouched for hours?" I whisper into her soft white locks, leaving a lingering kiss there. She places her arms over mine that are wrapped around her waist. Her nails gently stroke my skin, Goddess how I love this woman. I give a little growl of approval, and kiss my mark on her slender neck, nibbling her soft skin for a second. Centuries together will never be enough … "I have just been thinking about everything. Last night … I saw a glimpse of her aura. It was like there was a crack in the spell. I didn't know she would be this powerful already." she says in a soft, concerned tone. "I knew she was powerful, I saw it the other day when I sparred with her, she has become even better than before. But last night … I was stunned. She is a masterpiece! Would it be so bad if the spell broke earlier?" I shrug. I think back to when I first started training Tim
Lilura I stare at the beautiful beams of sunlight as they dance through the branches and leaves of the trees that surround our cottage. The birds are chirping happily, and the crisp morning breeze blows softly over my face, and I smile. It's early morning, and I take a whiff of my morning camomile tea while sitting on our porch swing. I couldn't really sleep last night. I was mulling over so many thoughts in my mind, so I decided to get up and watch the sunrise. Oh, how I love nature, how it is a part of me. How many sunrises have I seen in my time? Thousands… Still, each one is unique. Never the same; like an artwork, a gift given each day… But we never slow down, stop, look around, take it all in and realize that we will never have this exact moment again. No. There is something so beautiful and emotionally moving about watching a sunrise or sunset. It stirs your soul… like your subconscious acknowledges that it's the end of something you'll never relive or have again. Once t
Arkham I reached the hospital and I knew there would be questions hitting me about Kenzie …. How do I explain this? I need to talk to her in the morning, before I can answer anything. It's not that she did anything wrong, in fact … the opposite. She was a vision of light and pure goodness. But seeing it all, everyone had to have some questions. Maybe she was just that good? Maybe she was just meant to be a special kind of warrior. But, there was a magical feel in the air. Ugh … Stop overthinking it! Just act cool… roll with it. I see the four men gathered at the entrance of the hospital. Alpha Romano is standing to the side, not interacting with any of the younger Alphas, he has his iconic frown on his face, his stormy grey eyes running over Alpha Zavion. He drags his fingers through his long sandy brown hair, before he ties it into a man-bun on top of his head, the bottom half shaved short. His eyes are sharp, and he averts his gaze to me, and our eyes lock. A faint smirk reaches