Confronting my arch-nemesis, Drew Maxwell, the future alpha of our pack, I couldn't believe my ears when he declared, "You are my mate." Seriously? "Well then, mate, I reject you."
"Give it back! He refuses to return it!" (bite) "Ouch!" (smack) I made sure to leave a lasting impression on his neck. "Alright, kids, that's enough! Look at what you've done to Drew, Felicity," Miss Brighton, our teacher, interjected. Drew clutched his neck, panting. "I could have done worse; the idiot slapped me first," I retorted, turning to Miss Brighton and pointing at my right cheek. "Yeah, I saw it, but you bit him first," Drew smirked, knowing everyone would always side with him because he’s the alpha's son. I couldn't stand him, and the feeling was mutual.
I shrugged. "Then tell him to return my textbook." Miss Brighton sighed, "Drew, give her back her textbook." He tossed it to the floor, sneering, "Pick it up, Tuart. I’ll never forget you biting me," before strutting away.
I had known Drew forever; we weren’t always at odds. Once, we were close friends, but everything shifted one summer when we were seven. He abruptly stopped talking to me. When I asked why, he coldly replied that I wasn’t his type. That was two years ago, and now he acted like a spoiled brat, doing whatever he pleased.
As I made my way home, I heard someone call out, "Felicity!" It was Frederick. I waved him over, and he sprinted to catch up. "Hey, what happened to your cheek?" he asked, noticing the redness. I rubbed it unconsciously; it stung. "Drew slapped me," I replied. Frederick's face turned furious. "Why does he keep doing that?" Just then, a rock flew through the air, hitting Frederick. We turned to see Drew standing there, smirking. "Why don’t you both keep walking? You’re just polluting the air," he taunted.
I grabbed Frederick's hand. "Forget him, let’s go." He nodded, "Yeah," but just as we started walking, another stone was hurled at us. That was it. I released Frederick's hand and charged at Drew, who quickly backed away and ran off.Does he really think this is a game? I strolled over to Frederick, and together we made our way home since we lived close by. "Alright, see you later! I need to freshen up," I called out as we waved goodbye. Stepping inside, I found my mother settled on the couch, engrossed in her show. "I’m back!" I announced. "Oh, welcome back, City!" she replied, and I leaned down to give her a kiss.
My father had been the former beta of our pack, but he passed away two years ago, leaving us reeling like a ship caught in a storm. Our pack was thrown into chaos, and now it was just my mom and me. The alpha has been kind enough to sponsor my schooling until I reach adulthood.
After a quick freshen-up in my room, I slipped into a comfortable gown and dashed outside to join Frederick. He’s been a great friend, almost like a stand-in for Drew, who can be quite the troublemaker.
We played until we were completely worn out, finally calling it a day as the sun began to set today is Friday so no school till Monday I was so happy. I was looking forward to a relaxing weekend ahead.
When Monday rolled around, we were back at school, and there was Drew, looming over me with his arms crossed. "What did you put in that bite last week?" he demanded, a hint of annoyance in his voice. I raised an eyebrow, puzzled. "What are you talking about?" He pulled down his collar to reveal the mark my teeth had left. "This should have healed by now, but it’s still there. It won’t go away!" he grumbled, clearly irritated. "So what? Just give it some time, and stop whining like an old man!" And just like that, our daily bickering began, a familiar dance we often engaged in.
Days passed as they usually do, but one day at school, I overheard some students saying, "The alpha has sent his son Drew to live with his mother's pack; he wants him to grow up there and learn some manners." Honestly, he could use some lessons in etiquette, and I couldn't help but wonder if this meant I would finally be free from him. I hoped this news was true.And it was true. I couldn't have been happier; he could stay there for all I cared. I shared the news with Frederick, and we both celebrated the thought of no longer having to deal with the annoying Drew.Fast forward ten years.I was utterly exhausted and collapsed onto the sofa, not even realizing when I dozed off. When I finally woke up, it was late at night. Life had been tough; my mother passed away five years ago, the weight of losing her mate was too much for her to bear, leading her to join my father in the afterlife. Since then, the alpha has taken responsibility for me. Now, at nineteen, I work part-time as a chef i
She was bouncing with excitement, a whirlwind of energy that was new to me. My wolf had never felt such exhilaration before. The alpha caught Drew's gaze fixed on me and remarked, "Felicity is now working part-time as a chef," which piqued my mate's interest. "But why are you serving?" Luna inquired. "I heard we were short on waitstaff with all the guests we have," I replied nonchalantly. She chuckled softly, but I could still sense Drew's eyes on me. When I turned to meet his gaze, he flashed a smile that sent a jolt through me.As I continued my tasks, his eyes tracked my every move. It was undeniably Drew, though if his mother hadn’t called him by name while asking about the food, I might not have recognized him. He had transformed so much since he left; we were just kids back then, but now he was impressively built, with a strong jawline and glossy brunette hair. Jane was clearly smitten, but I wasn’t interested in him. The thought of him being our mate unsettled me.Jane chimed i
I need to head out for a run, and I must hurry. Thankfully, my house is just a stone's throw from the woods. I dashed into the trees, feeling the brisk air invigorate me, my white fur glistening under the bright full moon. In that moment, I felt utterly alive. Drew is my mate, and I’ve marked him—there’s no escaping that bond. Who would have imagined that the mark I left on him as children would still be visible, a testament to our connection?The following day at college, I spotted Frederick and his mate in the cafeteria, all wrapped up in each other. In the past, I might have felt a pang of jealousy towards his mate, Stella, but today was different. Could it be that I’ve finally accepted Drew as my mate? I settled at a table with my meal, but then I overheard a woman exclaim, "Oh my gosh, Drew has become so handsome, hasn’t he?" A surge of anger coursed through me; no one else is allowed to call him handsome but me. I didn’t like this feeling, so I tried to dismiss it. "Did you see
We made our way to the pack house, and as we stepped out, a blonde girl rushed over to greet Drew. I assumed she was the one he had mentioned. She halted when she spotted me exiting his car, accompanied by a guy who appeared to be her brother. They both shared strikingly similar features, with their stunning blonde hair and tall builds—truly a beautiful pair."Felicity," I heard the Luna call out to me. I turned to see her beaming at me, and I wondered if she knew I was Drew's mate. "Yes, Luna, I'll be right there," I replied, hurrying over to her. She took my arm and addressed everyone, "Why don't you all come inside?" Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the blonde, Abigail, reaching for Drew's hand, but he pushed her away, leaving her looking confused. I couldn't help but smirk, and the Luna chuckled, alright, she knows. We all began to head toward the study, and I overheard Abigail ask Drew, "Are you going to keep me at arm's length?" He remained silent.Upon arriving at the stu
The atmosphere fell quiet, and I turned to observe Drew closely. His expression was not one of surprise; rather, it seemed as if he had anticipated the meaning of the bite. He smiled at me and said, "When you bit me and it lingered, I was puzzled, so I had to do some research." His mother sighed and returned to her seat, stating, "For the safety of our pack's future, you cannot roam freely, as your life is now intertwined with Drew's." This revelation shocked me; who would have imagined that the bite exchanged during our childhood conflict would lead to this? My existence is now linked to that of my nemesis. We are truly bound for life.Everyone present looked at us in astonishment, including Abigail, who now seemed to understand that Drew was off-limits. Yet, I felt a strange sense of happiness about it, or perhaps it was simply the mating bond at work. Jane was already buzzing with excitement, planning the mating ceremony. I thought to myself, "Calm down, Jane." Drew chuckled, promp
My heart raced at his words. Never had I imagined someone could truly understand the feelings swirling inside me, yet here he was, seeming capable of easing my solitude. Perhaps he could. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "I need to inform my father about this when he returns so we can start the mating ceremony immediately." So soon? I thought, prompting a laugh from him. "What were you expecting? You have no idea how hard I'm trying to keep my wolf in check, do you?" he asked. I crossed my arms defiantly. "I don’t recall giving you permission to hold the ceremony before claiming me." I felt a playful urge to tease him. "Is that why you bolted yesterday like a frightened kitten?" His brows furrowed as he cupped my face in his large hand. "Don’t make me lose the last bit of control I have, because you won’t like what I’m thinking of doing to you." A shiver ran through me as his eyes glowed a stunning red—his wolf was surfacing.He released my face, but I craved his touch again
DrewSitting across from me is my father, Alpha Dominic. "So, Felicity is your mate; I heard that from your mother," he said. I nodded in response, feeling a sense of regret about the situation.Years ago, when she bit me, I realized something was off when the wound didn’t heal. After visiting the native pack, I discovered that Felicity had marked me. The happiness I felt was overwhelming; I had genuine feelings for her back then, before everything changed. The reason I distanced myself from her, stemming from an incident a decade ago, continues to haunt me. No matter how hard I try, I can't shake the guilt that washes over me whenever I see her, knowing the consequences of my actions.My father understands why I’ve kept my distance from Felicity, which is evident in his expression. "When are you going to tell her?" he asked, concern evident in his voice. I sighed, reluctant to share the truth. I fear she would despise me, and I wouldn’t be able to bear it, especially since we are bo
His hand slipped beneath my blouse, teasing my bra as I wrapped my legs around his waist. The pressure of his groin pressed against my already eager folds, and I moaned into his kiss as he returned to my neck, the spot he had previously bitten. A cry escaped my lips—was this what people meant when they said that a mate's mark could be incredibly stimulating when kissed or licked? Because at that moment, I felt like I was on cloud nine.He left my neck and moved up to my ear, nibbling gently before whispering my name. Normally, it sounded mundane, but when he said it sweetly, it took on a whole new allure. "You seem to be taking your time, Drew. I don't think I like it soft," I teased. He looked at me, surprised. "You like it rough?" he asked, his excitement palpable. I nodded, realizing maybe I did. "You're a pervert," he laughed, and honestly, if that’s what I was, I had no objections.He knelt on the bed and removed my pants, tossing them across the room. His eyes roamed over my thi
Maya pleaded with her parents and brother, her voice trembling as she said, "Please don’t go, don’t leave me. I can’t face this without you. Take me with you." However, they all wore the same serene smile, which left her confused. She couldn’t comprehend their expressions; they had been taken from her, and she felt desperate for them to take her along. Instead, they were offering her their final farewell. Suddenly, she caught a familiar scent in the air, one that enveloped her senses. This wasn’t the moment to be distracted by a fragrance. As she opened her eyes, she realized the room was completely dark. "Is this a dungeon?" she wondered, but then a voice broke the silence, saying, "Oh dear, this is not a dungeon. Are you implying my room isn’t suitable? I can’t complain, though, since it’s not really mine." She sat up, straining to see the source of the voice. Closing her eyes and reopening them didn’t change her surroundings; she was still enveloped in darkness. Was this some
As alpha Kendrick emerged from his shock, he demanded, "What did you just say to me?" She reiterated, "I said your offspring will die when they turn sixteen." In response, one of the warriors struck her, causing her to collapse to the ground. She realized she had to kill alpha Kendrick before she is completely knocked out."Bring her to me," he ordered, and they pulled her across the floor toward him. A smirk appeared on her face as he seized her by the hair, glaring at her with contempt. "Repeat what you have just said," he insisted. She met his gaze, and instead of fear, he was met with a smile. In an instant, she cast a spell, causing him to release her hair and clutch his throat, gasping for air. "Alpha!" the warriors shouted in alarm.Alpha Altair stood frozen, observing the scene unfold before him. Before she was dragged in, her scent had enveloped him, she probably is his Kendrick's prisoner, but then his wolf had recognized her as his mate.He struggled to maintain his composu
In a fog-laden forest, a woman lay bound, her legs and hands restrained, her mouth gagged, she who is teetering on the edge of consciousness. Two warriors guiding her while four others prepared their evening meal, laughter echoing through the trees.Struggling to breathe, she had been a captive for days, deprived of food and water. One soldier, noticing her frailty, taunted, "What? Thirsty? Should I offer you my piss instead?" Their laughter rang out, mocking her plight.Exhausted and devoid of strength, she could neither fight back nor respond. A dark thought crossed her mind: if only death would come for her."You’re fortunate that the alpha of the Full Moon pack desires you; otherwise, you’d be dead alongside the rest of your family," one warrior remarked. The mention of the pack sent a shiver through her; her only desire now was to kill the alpha of the Full Moon pack.She longed for the moment she could confront him, to avenge her family’s death. His insatiable lust had led to th
Felicity The following day, our pack readied itself to confront the Arcade pack, having received word that they were en route. Even the Luna expressed her desire to join the battle, vowing to eliminate Alpha Winter if the situation escalated.I remain unaware of the specifics regarding Luna Lagartha's situation, but it is evident that she has been subjected to her worst fears, which she undoubtedly deserves. In truth, I felt a twinge of sympathy for her which was why I considered handing her over to Luna Claire. If it were up to me, I would ensure her suffering was prolonged as I drained her life force.The alarm rang out, and in the distance, the Arcade warriors became visible, some in human form while others had shifted to their wolves. Leading them was Alpha Winter.Finally, the prey had arrived at the site of his demise, I mused.Drew stepped forward, poised to attack Alpha Winter, when the latter suddenly declared, "Release my wife,
Gavin The children appeared utterly worn out, and I quickly understood her true intention for approaching me; it was not to seek assistance but rather to take the children away. She was more than capable of managing Lagartha and her followers on her own.Once the children had cleaned up and I had given them fresh clothing, I cast a spell to induce sleep. The spell worked almost instantly, primarily because they had not enjoyed a proper night's rest since their abduction.They looked frail and disheveled, having endured experiences that even adults struggle to comprehend, and they would carry the scars of their trauma for a long time.I sincerely hope that Lagartha faces severe consequences for the suffering she has inflicted on these young ones. As I settled down with my coffee, I sensed Felicity's presence once more, but this time she was accompanied by her partner."Is everything resolved?" I inquired, to which Drew nodded. "Unfortunat
Lagartha I sprinted through the forest, my magic inexplicably failing me at the worst possible moment. I had to reach the pack house urgently to warn my mate. As I dashed through the trees, I hoped the witches could delay Felicity, even though I knew she could eliminate them in an instant. Still, any delay would buy me precious time.I was nearly at the pack house, just a few feet away from Winter, when I suddenly heard someone call my name, "Lagartha." My pace quickened, and tears began to well in my eyes. This was not the moment for tears; I needed to reach Winter without delay.But then, all my hope shattered as a powerful gust of wind lifted me off my feet, and I crashed into a tree. I felt a rib snap and winced in agony.I couldn't succumb like this; I still had my revenge to claim. Struggling to rise, the pain was unbearable. With the last remnants of my magic, I attempted to heal myself while hiding beneath the tree. "Lagartha, hiding won'
FelicityRecognizing that I couldn't tackle this challenge on my own, I approached Gavin before taking any further steps.He was in his small corner preparing a cup of coffee. It struck me how much he had matured into a man, and I felt a pang of regret for not embracing him when we last met. I had left him to navigate this world alone, succumbing to the grief of losing my mate, Damien.He remained unaware of my presence until I cleared my throat, prompting him to spin around in surprise. "Oh, wow, what are you doing here? How did you get in?" he exclaimed, bewildered as he scanned the area. "I reinforced this place so that no one could just walk in like..." His voice trailed off as he stared at me in disbelief.I offered him a warm smile. "Hey there, I could really use your help. Time isn't on my side," I said. In his shock, he accidentally dropped his coffee, spilling it on the floor. "You remember?" he asked, prompting me to nod my head.
DrewWe have yet to uncover any leads on Arnold's whereabouts, and it frustrates me immensely. At present, I have assumed control of the native pack as I promised Alpha Anderson. Abigail is being held hostage due to my loyalty to Alpha Anderson; no harm will come to her. However, I am acutely aware that Arnold will seek to contact her, and I will not allow that to happen under any circumstances.The meeting took considerable time as we devised our strategy to confront the Arcade pack. This will mark their downfall; they have consistently provoked me. Now that my past selves has resurfaced, my anger has intensified, even towards those witches.In a previous life, they were responsible for the death of my family, and my hatred for them was profound. It wasn't until I discovered that my mate is also a half witch that my feelings became conflicted. I was enraged and rejected her, yet deep down, I harbored love for her without understanding why.Eventu
FelicityWe laid alpha Dominic to rest among his ancestors, and it was undeniably a somber day for everyone involved. Drew masked his pain well, but I could sense the turmoil within him, echoing my own sorrow.Luna Claire, on the other hand, chose not to attend her husband's funeral. The reality of his death weighed heavily on her, and while I empathize with her grief, I cannot fathom why she seeks to place the blame on me.I felt a surge of gratitude when Drew defended me, yet it does little to change the way she regards me with such bitterness.As soon as the burial concluded, Arnold's image dominated the media—every magazine, every article, every news broadcast. I remain uncertain about my mate's intentions regarding the Arcade pack.At this moment, he is an enigma, reminiscent of his former self. "What will you do now?" I inquired, and he turned to me, admitting, "I don't know."I wrapped my arms around him, and he leaned int