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“Yes, I did.” Jet leaned back in his chair. The vase looked like a massive coffee cup. It was clay with different animals carved into it. “I thought it fit you.” “I love it!” The blues and grays weaved around each animal. I couldn’t have picked a better one myself. “Okay, we have a dinner meeting tonight so I am going to need you do to whatever you want to do here and then go shower.” Jet said as he leaned forward, looking at the water. “Dinner meeting?” “Yes, Angelina Tucker is coming for her business proposal.” Jet said with a straight face. “I forgot all about that!” My face lit up like the stairs at night. “Glad you are happy. Now, please do try to not make a huge mess. We both need to shower and get ready.” Jet half smiled at me. I wasn’t sure what to do exactly. My hand wanted to do something, but I wasn’t sure. It was like my body was calling me, encouraging me what to do but I felt stupid doing it. “Do what comes naturally.” The voice whispered again in my ear. I ju
Jet POV Daddy? She really just fucking call me daddy? A wave of desire ran down my body as I waited impatiently for her to get her ass out here. Seeing her in that skimpy workout clothes is fucking hard when you can’t do anything but look. Since I saw her face was fully healed, all I can think about is how tight her pussy was. Right as I shot back the rest of my whiskey, the bathroom door opened. My mouth dropped to the floor as my sexy goddess walked out of the bathroom with her head held high. With her arms behind her back, her breast were pushed forward as she strutted confidently over to me. It took everything in me to not cum right there, just looking at her. Taking my time looking over this fucking sexy ass lingerie she was wearing. “Just sit back.” Ivory said as I sat my glass down and leaned forward. She did a little twirl for me, allowing me to see the thong that was attached to it. “Do I get a show too?” I asked, as I tried not to drool. “Maybe a small one… ” Ivory tea
“Now, watch and take notes. My dear niece, you have so much to learn…” Adron raised his hands as the shadow figures circled around Ivory. “I’m taking over.” My wolf, Colt, almost never spoke unless the situation called for it. It’s show time… Relaxing my muscles, I allowed Colt to take over and transform my body into his. Most of the time, I can just use his strength and agility. However, when he is truly pissed off, it’s game over. The transition was quick and painless. Watching what was happening from his eye was incredible. Backing up a few feet, Colt got a running start before jumping clean over the trench. Ivory was doing her best to keep the shadow figured away from her, but the panic was seeping in. Colt’s eyes zeroed in on Adron. Their eyes landed on each other as an evil grin spread across Adron’s face. “How nice of you to join us. Let me keep you busy while I finish my business with my niece.” With a wave of his hand, all the vamolves turned to face Colt. Spreading
“I’m sorry. I mean no disrespect. I am just honestly curious why they needed to create you. Do they not have the power to kill Adron? What do you have they don’t?” “Unfortunately, those are things we are not ready to disclose.” I said for Ivory. “I understand, again, my apologizes. I meant no disrespect.” Carol bowed her head in submission. I didn’t like her question, but understood it. It seemed any other warriors felt the same. “You will have that answer, eventually. Right now, we are gathering information. When we have answers to all the questions, I will inform you all first.” I promised. “Anyone else have a question?” Ivory asked strongly. I was proud of how flat her voice sounded, even though her emotions were everywhere. No one spoke up. “Dismissed.” Everyone stood up and started walking out. “Alpha? Are we finishing training today?” A warrior yelled out. “No, enjoy a day off.” They did enough for one day. Grabbing Ivory’s hand, we made our way to our office. To my surp
“What are you thinking?” Jet asked me in the mind-link. “I want to turn them.” I asked. Everyone was looking between Jet and me, fully knowing we were having our own discussion. “Turn them?” “As in, bite them and turn them into wolves.” I clarified. “That isn’t possible…” Jet’s eyes met mind with a very confused look on his face. “Yes, it is. Well, for me it is. I did it once when I was little. On accident!” I shrugged. Jet’s mouth opened and closed a few times before he could find his voice. “Luna and I need to discuss a few things before we issued a punishment. You are currently under house arrest until we decide.” “Yes, Alpha.” “Jameson, issue a guard to their house.” Jameson nodded before standing up. He grabbed hold of Nathaniel’s arm and pulled him out the door. Only once the door was shut did he look at me. “Are you serious?” “What? After everything I am capable of and this is what sends you over the edge?” I asked, a little surprised it was that big of a deal. “
I didn’t have to turn around to see if Jet was following me. I could feel him. He was still mulling over his words, so I just kept ongoing. The kitchen was empty of people, but it was pretty late, so I wasn’t surprised. Opening the fridge, I found some leftover pasta. Putting that on a plate, I heated myself up some. Next, I went to the cabinet and grabbed a wine glass before pouring myself some. The dinger went off in the microwave, so I was able to get my food and sit down at the table off to the side to eat. Jet just stood at the door and watched me. It wasn’t until I sat down that he heated himself up some food and sat down. It chose left over pizza. I tried to ignore him as he just stared at me. Every bite he took, I doubt he even looked at. Suppose he will tell me whatever is bothering him when he is ready. I finished first and waited till he was done as I sipped my wine. Only once he was finished did I take our plates to the dishwasher and put them in. I kept my wine though
“Yeah, we can do it, but let’s wait to start it until we finish off Adron. You already have a couple of projects going on with these building. Plus, who knows how long it will take to take Adron down.” Jet said as he shifted through the papers. “Sounds good. Did all the projects get approved and started?” I asked, looking for the bids. “Yes. Some will start before the others but they will do all within a year.” “Perfect.” I didn’t have much to do currently, so I decided to head to the library and see if there was anything I missed. Since Susan is still doing most of the luna’s work until Adron is dead. Every time I walked in here, my breath got taken away. It was beautiful. The smell of books was something I’ll never tire of. There was one book that really stood out to me. It was called The History of Vampire Behavior. Sitting down, I opened it up and began to read. “Although there are documentations done on vampire’s behavior, there are three main things to know when dealing w
“Ivory, you sure you are okay to go?” Jet was finishing getting dressed. It’s been almost two weeks since I gave some venom. We decided to wait until the doctor had a possible cure before we trapped any vamolves. No reason to have them tied down if we had no use for them. It also gave me the time to recover completely. With my luna ceremony tomorrow, today was our last day to find any vamolves before we left on our trip. For the last eleven days, I have barely moved from the couch in the library. To say that I was going stir crazy was an understatement. “I am beyond ready!” My arms went out to the side as I jumped up. I had on a traditional battle clothes. This time, I had on a black long sleeve body suit with khaki pants. They were tied into my combat boots. My hair was pulling into a low bun, so I didn’t have to worry about anything catching. “How is your energy level?” Jet also stood up and adjusted his pants. He was wearing something similar, but not a body suit. “Extremely h
Thank you all for reading Opal Eyed Luna! This has been a story that has sat in my mind for a year that I just needed to get out. However, as I wrote it, the story took a turn that I had not expected and it ended up being much longer than anticipated. Since I have read and recieved so much feedback about legnths of books, I have decided to make this part one with a possible part 2 if you readers enjoyed it! I am working on two others right now but I don't feel like I am ready to not see where Ivory and Jet go with her new job title! If you would like to see a book two, please let me know! I love hearing all your thoughts! As always, I do read each and every one of them. As much as I try to like or reply to them all, I have a toddler that I am trying to potty train so it is a little crazy in my house hold! My new book out is called Diamond Eyed Luna. That might be the last in this series, depending if I write a book 2 on this one. It is currently available and I will be posting regu
“We are here to serve you.” Their voice was like ice water running down my veins. “Why can’t Jet see you?” “We could allow him to if you wish?” “Yes.” “Holy moth-” Jet took a step back and wrapped his arm around me. “He is very much your boss as I am.” I said, wanting them to listen to him too. “Understood.” It was weird talking to them. “What is your role? What do you do?” I asked, trying to understand. “We are your servants. When someone needs to pass through, you signal us and we take them there. We are also your protectors. If danger is near, we will tell you.” “That is how Adron was able to always be a step head of us.” I said to Jet in the mind-link. “One of many ways.” Jet replied. “Can you take me to the underworld?” “Sure, if you wish.” One of them said. “However, you may not get to come back.” Another one said. “Why?” Jet asked. You could almost feel them shift their eyes to him. “You are still human. Portal is a one way unless you are a god. Since you are
There appeared to be a clear understanding from Spencer and Jameson. Calvin needed to go. His attitude was not that of a gamma, but of a cocky little shit. One second they were all looking at each other and the next, Calvin realised what was happening. “Whoa! Guys! Come on!” Calvin tried to plead his case as both men jumped him. Jameson took high as Spencer took low. Calvin surprised me with how much of a fight he put up. He managed to knee Spencer in the ribs and land a single punch to Jameson before he was officially knocked out. Once he was removed, it was just Spencer and Jameson. I was on the edge of my eat, trying to see who was winning. Jet was feeling rather anxious himself, which didn’t help mine. These men had trained together. Jameson had trained Spencer, so it was coach verse student. Spencer tried a submission move that Jameson counteracted. Jameson would go to deliver a combination, and Spencer would avoid it expertly. For five whole minutes, not a single blow was l
“Come on, it wasn’t that bad!” Jet was on the other side of my locked bathroom door. Humiliation and embarrassment filled me as I stripped naked and turned the shower on. I had fallen asleep before Jet was back. So, I was trying to make it up to him this morning, but the sexy lingerie I was trying to put on was not baby bell proof. It stuck out like a busted can of biscuits and even ripped the material. The worst part, Jet had walked into the closet to see where I had went and found me in front of the mirror. I was about to pull the one piece down but my stomach ripped a hole, my ass was eating the underwear and there wasn’t enough fabric to cover my nipple. It looked absolutely horrifying. To top it off, I was out of breath from trying to get into it. Jet’s eyes widened as he tried to hide a smile. So, naturally, I am hiding in the bathroom. It was easy to rip it off as my stomach had already started it. Dying of embarrassment was a true statement that never hit me so hard before.
“That was an exhausting day.” My ass was sore from riding Colt all day. It normally wouldn’t be but with this extra weight on my stomach, my posture was off. “Watching the obstacle course twelve times isss… rough. I got my twelve miles in today.” Wade sat down in the chair. Jet was wearing only was wearing his shorts. With his bare chest, it was hard to focus. These pregnancy hormones are no joke. Plus, it has been forever since we had sex. “Focus, afterwards we can do whatever you want.” Jet teased me in my mind. “ANYWAY.” I said, a little too loud. Jet smirked, and Wade looked slightly confused before choosing to ignore us. “Let’s just start at the top. Carol.” “She made quite a few mistakes.” Wade frowned as Jet pulled up the video of her running. “What is the scoring? Like five points per task?” I asked. “That would make 20 points total so that is good.” Jet said. “To start, she immediately stepped on a mine and got herself killed. She didn’t even look around to make s
Jet and I were angry as we exited our room. Not at each other, but the situation we were put in. I thought everything was behind us. We thought we could have a normal quiet life now with our pack and our child. Nope. Now we have to deal with this. What kind of toll is this going to take on me? On our child? “Whoa, that is some major aggression you both have today.” Susan said as we turned the corner into the foyer. Brent, Susan and Wade were waiting for us. I was a little surprised to see Susan. Ever since Megan was killed, she hasn’t come around much if it wasn’t about the baby. “Let’s get this over with.” Jet said as he kept walking past his family and towards the golf carts. Everyone had a surprised looks on their face as they watched him go and then turned and gave me a questioning look. “Later.” I said and followed him out, too. I couldn’t walk as fast, but I was happy to see Jet was waiting by the side of the cart to help me in. No one spoke as we made our awkward golf cart r
“Alright, we have our rankings!” Jet said as he held up his paper. “What are they?” I asked. Jet had kept the names to himself and just wrote the score down by the person. “There are a few ties, but here it is.” He laid it out in front of us. My eyes instantly went to find Jameson. He scored a 25 out of 30. A huge relief washing through me as I kept looking down the line. 19… 22…13… 26 wait? What? It was Carol. She scored one higher than Jameson on the critical thinking test. On the bottom of the paper, there was a list of each name from top ranking to bottom. Carol- 26Jameson-25Spencer-22Leroy- 22Peter- 21Calvin- 21Mark- 19Ethan-19Tyler- 19Anthony- 17Beau-15Dalton-13 “Interesting.” Wade said as he studied it. “Oh, this isn’t good for me.” Sitting down, the panic feeling started creeping back up. “Don’t worry. Jameson excels at obstacle courses. Actually, Leroy might give him a run for his money tomorrow. Even give Carol a heart attack.” Jet said as he grabbed a th
“Are we ready to go?” I was pacing in our office as Jet was finishing up each item on the critical thinking test. It had been a full week and I haven’t done anything but sit around and wait. Wait to go into labor, wait for Jameson to heal and even just wait for this tournament. There were a total of a dozen names on the paper. One female and the rest were males. “I’m finishing it now.” Jet said, slightly annoyed, but his patience was endless with me recently. I knew I was being a handful, but it was hard to relax. Susan had managed to get all the laundry done and put away, but there hadn’t been any progress in making a nursery. So I am worried about the nursery and worried about this tournament. I might have a heart attack before this is over. “You need to breathe.” Wade was sitting on the couch, watching me with a smile on his face. The fact that he found this funny was frustrating. “I’ll… I’ll… I’ll set you on fire!” I finally spit out at him. “We could put that in the obstacl
My feet were never so thankful to be wearing something so comfortable. I couldn’t imagine wearing heels or flats even. Not that I was full on waddling like Justina, but I could tell I was starting to get a sway. Jet gave me his arm to use as we made our way to the field. Brent and Wade had not shown up yet but I knew they weren’t that far behind. All the seats were filled. As we made our way to the front, I noticed everyone had mixed emotions about today. The thing is, I couldn’t tell if it was anger at me or anger at Jameson. There were some people crying, and some even looked happy. Happy his spot was open or happy because they didn’t like him? I couldn’t tell. “So many different emotions.” I commented in the mind-link. We had found our seats and sat down. Jameson and Samantha were standing ten feet from each other, with a baggy t-shirt. Samantha looked both scared and pissed off. Jameson just looked ashamed. “They hadn’t heard the full story, but rumors get spread. From what I