Hey guys! Oh boy, the ghost just won't relent. Do you think the ghost is being fair towards the mourning Alpha? Should he move on? Or is it all happening too quick and too soon for the mourning leader? And what of Miranda's behavior through all this? Are her reactions valid? Let me know what you think by VOTING, COMMENTING, AND SHARING! Lots of ❤❤❤ -Tania.
Narrator-Miranda looked at the ghost as if she had lost her mind, and maybe she did."Have you lost your mind?" Miranda asked her while standing up."I know what I'm asking is not easy, but I need you to save him, and you're the only one who can do that." The ghost attempted to explain."Why me? Why not someone else?" Miranda pointed out with an aggravated frown."Because you guys were fated to be together. You're mates." The ghost answered."Um haven't you been around the past few hours?" Miranda quizzed, then said with a scoff, "we're nowhere near being buddies."The ghost laughed, "not that kind of mates silly. It's more like soulmates.""Come again?" Miranda said to avoid choking on her own spit.The ghost shook her head, "ah sweetie, you have a lot to learn," the spirit mused then invited, "come over to the bookshelf. It's time we conducted a little research."Miranda rose her eyebrows in bewilderment and shook her head, "I guess." She sighed out, then she approached the bookshel
*WARNING: The beginning of this chapter contains material that some may find sensitive/ offensive. Read at your own discretion or skip to after the first scene break "#" * Dillon gulped and blinked nervously toward Elaine. She sighed while lying on her back, then propped her figure off the bed by her elbows. "Are you nervous?" Elaine asked Dillon. He lowered his vision and nodded slowly. "Alright." Elaine shrugged. She sat up completely, with her legs still opened. She pushed her hips as close as possible to Dillon's form while looking at his face, although he avoided her gaze with his eyes. She touched his excitement and Dillon jumped slightly. "Relax." Elaine told him, then she lifted his chin with her fingers so that he could look at her. "You know where this goes, right?" Elaine asked him, while palming his shaft. Dillon blinked and gulped again, then he nodded. "Good, so put it in." Elaine instructed. Dillon shifted on the bed, while Elaine lowered her spine back on the
Narrator-Joshua turned his face towards the office when he heard the Alpha's door open. Ben stepped out while placing his hat on, and he closed the door behind him. Ben walked towards the end of the hallway and nodded to Joshua while making his exit. Joshua nodded as well and waited for Ben to turn the corner, before he decided to head to the office.When Joshua walked inside the office, he wasn't the only one to find Asher a pacing mess. The ghost was there as well. She sat on the edge of Asher's desk and watched on as the Alpha paced up and down, with a deep, anguished frown on his brow, while his hand ran through his dark hair every twenty seconds.The ghost frowned, and it only grew when she noticed Joshua close and lock the door. She didn't want to be here for the conversation which was about to occur, but as usual, whenever Asher became emotional, he thought of her, and being still attached to him and anchored at his heart, whenever he summoned her, she had to be there.Joshua l
Narrator- Miranda released a shaky breath while staring into Asher's dark eyes. The syllables of his question echoed through the canals of her skull, and her tongue tickled with the response which she wanted to blurt out. The thought of her dry tongue urged her to lick her lips, and without realizing it, Asher's lenses flashed down to her mouth before he looked back at her gaze. "Answer the question." Asher pushed, while he shifted the weight on his legs. Miranda swallowed a gulp, "I see a creature who resembles a man, and yet I know that he has the strength and guile to kill me in the blink of an eye. I see a man who's given over to his emotions and has now forgotten what it feels like to be human. I see a human who's been through such tragedy, that now he lives in fear." She spoke the words with a trembling heart and feverish skin. To say she was afraid of the words which spurt passed her lips would be an understatement. But the truth in her words wasn't the real source of her f
Narrator- Joshua dropped Jamie's hand and stepped away from her without finishing his sentence. He turned his back on her, and walked towards the mouth of the cave, where he was sure Jamie wouldn't follow him. There, he stuffed his hands in his pockets, and looked out onto the forest, unsure of how to proceed. A few hundred feet away, inside the mansion, Miranda decided to head down to her kitchen to start preparing her dinner. The ghost did not make a reappearance since their argument that morning, and Miranda now truly feared that she was in fact alone. Unable to forget her worries, while going through her pantry for the necessary items needed for her meal, Miranda pulled out her phone and without thinking twice, dialed her mother's number. A fuming Carolynn's glare was finally removed from Ben and May, when her phone began to ring. She pulled out the device, and upon noticing the caller ID, she plopped the phone onto the table so the elderly couple could see who the caller was. M
Narrator- Jamie's hands gripped Joshua's jacket and pushed her form off her toes so she could press herself closer to him. The warmth of his skin attracted her ice-cold pores, and his woodsy scent entered her nostrils, making her fingers grip the material of his blazer even more. Joshua kept Jamie's mouth pressed to his by holding her face and neck captive. He tasted her lips, and shyly licked the tip of her tongue, before he realized what he was doing. However, instead of stepping away quickly, he carefully ended the kiss, and slowly placed some space between their bodies. Jamie blinked at Joshua, then avoided his gaze. Joshua scratched the back of his head, then cleared his throat. "So yeah, shut up." He said, then he turned just in time and walked to the mouth of the cave. There, the Beta stuffed his hands in his pockets, and looked out onto the forest, unable to keep a small smile from lifting his cheeks and spreading across his lips. Jamie also smiled. She touched her lips, a
Narrator- George stared at Carolynn with pupils darkened by disbelief and skepticism. "Well, aren't you going to invite me in?" She said, and her voice still had the same effect it did on him over two decades ago. George had to fight the urge to close his eyelids at the sensation of goosebumps developing along the line of his naturally cold spine. His pale fingers squeezed the door handle, forcing the metal to crunch beneath the vampire's intense strength. George avoided to breathe, just so his lungs wouldn't be violated by her scent, which he remembered to be as sweet as apples ripening in the fall. Carolynn cleared her throat when George's lenses stared at her for too long. The noise didn't snap George out of his daze, at least not in the way that she had hoped for. "What are you doing here Carolynn?" George asked the woman, who's light blonde hair had grown much since he last saw her. "I need a favor." Carolynn explained. "Cutting straight to the chase then?" George wondered.
Narrator- Joshua turned and fully faced Deidran while carefully shifting himself so he could stand directly in front of Jamie and shield her from a possible attack. "What is she doing here?" Deidran asked lowly, a menacing growl running through the muscles of his chest with every exhale. "She has the Alpha's permission." Joshua spoke calmly, then he asked, "how did you know we were here?" Deidran, still keeping his focus on Jamie explained, "I heard voices and noticed the door was open, and then I smelled it." He emphasized on the 'it' while still glaring at the pale creature. "Well that's not very nice." Anise commented in a scolding manner. "Alright, well I'm going to escort Jamie out. I need to close the door." Joshua said, though his posture was tense. Deidran could make a move towards Jamie at any time. It wasn't his fault. Wolves and Vampires were natural enemies. It was practically instinct to attack, but Jamie was different, and Joshua had to play his part to pr
Narrator-The brunette victim stared up at the dark-eyed vampire and predator, while her breasts pumped up and down with anxious pants. Her tongue resembled a dried out fleshy map resting at the bottom of her jaw. The lines of her vocal had run drier than a ravine in Arizona in the summer, and her heart constantly dented the lining of her ribcage."Wh-what do you mean?" She managed to ask after a moment.George smiled as he watched her lips move with the question. George drew in a deep inhale through the hairs of his nares, then he lowered himself before the woman. He stared deeply into her olive globes and loved the panic which filled her pupils."What's your name?" George posed.The woman blinked fast and multiple times."Vi-Violet." She stuttered."Mmh." George hummed, before he lifted a cold hand to pet Violet's hairline.His fingers brushed over her forehead, down the line of her nose, and over her lips.His index finger pressed and pulled her bottom lip downwards, causing Viole
Narrator-Miranda stared into Asher's dark orbs, and she shyly pulled her bottom lip into her mouth before she got an idea."I'll fix it," she began to speak while she kept her gaze steady on his eyes, "if you let Asher back in control."Asher frowned, his dark pupils becoming angry, but Miranda didn't falter in her resolution. She had kept Asher's explanation from this morning in her mind. Whenever tensions were high, Asher's wolf would take control, but if she could always get Asher back even when he was emotional, maybe this would be easier for them both.Asher growled in Miranda's face, and she blinked quickly, but tried to appear calm. Asher's eyebrows relaxed just slightly when he realized that Miranda wouldn't budge in her demand, then finally his vision began to clear.Miranda watched in silence as Asher's pupils lightened from black to brown, until they were clear, and their golden rims were back to their original color.Asher looked at Miranda and he sighed and gulped softly
Miranda- I turned my head towards the door when I heard a key insert into the lock, and it clicked out of place. I watched the handle turn, while I was still on my back with my hands folded on my stomach. Anise had disappeared from sight, and I gulped while waiting for whoever was on the other side of the door. When the door was pushed open, I noticed it was Joshua, and I couldn't help the relieved sigh that pushed past my nostrils at the sight of him. He smiled at my reaction, and I noticed he had a tray in his hands. "I can't tell if you're relieved to see me or the food." He said with a friendly smile. I smiled too. "Let's just say both." I admitted. I waited for him to place the tray down, then he walked back to me and lent me a hand. I grabbed his palm and as soon as my fingers closed around his hand, he hoisted me off the floor so swiftly, my face, neck and chest smacked into his torso. "Woah there." He said, and he embraced my waist to help me get steady. I blushed and
Narrator- Miranda was startled awake by the sound of a slamming door. She released a gasp and her eyelids snapped open. Her neck was turned to the left, as she laid on her back. Miranda blinked, her chest instantly panting from the unexpected awakening. She noticed the pillowcases and her brain immediately registered his scent through her nostrils. The hairs of her skin quickly erected, and Miranda painfully swallowed a ball of saliva down her dry throat. Asher was in the room. Miranda could tell. Something about the way her stomach knotted, and her lungs only breathed faster and faster told her so. He was staring too. The goosebumps on her panting chest told her as much. Miranda gulped again and she drew in a breath before mustering up the courage to turn her neck in the direction of the door, and lo and behold, Asher stood there, shirtless, with only a pair of sweatpants hanging around his hips. His chest and hair were dampened with sweat, and the image only made Miranda feel mor
*WARNING: This chapter contains material that some may find offensive/ sensitive. Read at your own discretion or after the first scene break "#".* Narrator- Dillon sighed and removed his back from the wall, then he headed to the closet just as Elaine had instructed. When he walked through the doorway, to his surprise, an entire half of Elaine's closet had now become dedicated to manly clothing, fitting his size exactly. From jeans, joggers, to polo shirts and leather jackets. Sitting above the rack which held the hangers, were boxes of shoes and folded towels. Dillon frowned at the entire set up and gulped while sending a look over his shoulder. He wanted to smile at the gesture but couldn't bring himself to do so. Falling for Elaine, even with her evil tendencies was one issue, the other was surviving. Dillon didn't think he'd survive belonging to Elaine. She was as explosive as she was deadly. When he had looked into her eyes, he saw no sign of humanity, just empty, angry darkness
Narrator- Joshua turned and fully faced Deidran while carefully shifting himself so he could stand directly in front of Jamie and shield her from a possible attack. "What is she doing here?" Deidran asked lowly, a menacing growl running through the muscles of his chest with every exhale. "She has the Alpha's permission." Joshua spoke calmly, then he asked, "how did you know we were here?" Deidran, still keeping his focus on Jamie explained, "I heard voices and noticed the door was open, and then I smelled it." He emphasized on the 'it' while still glaring at the pale creature. "Well that's not very nice." Anise commented in a scolding manner. "Alright, well I'm going to escort Jamie out. I need to close the door." Joshua said, though his posture was tense. Deidran could make a move towards Jamie at any time. It wasn't his fault. Wolves and Vampires were natural enemies. It was practically instinct to attack, but Jamie was different, and Joshua had to play his part to pr
Narrator- George stared at Carolynn with pupils darkened by disbelief and skepticism. "Well, aren't you going to invite me in?" She said, and her voice still had the same effect it did on him over two decades ago. George had to fight the urge to close his eyelids at the sensation of goosebumps developing along the line of his naturally cold spine. His pale fingers squeezed the door handle, forcing the metal to crunch beneath the vampire's intense strength. George avoided to breathe, just so his lungs wouldn't be violated by her scent, which he remembered to be as sweet as apples ripening in the fall. Carolynn cleared her throat when George's lenses stared at her for too long. The noise didn't snap George out of his daze, at least not in the way that she had hoped for. "What are you doing here Carolynn?" George asked the woman, who's light blonde hair had grown much since he last saw her. "I need a favor." Carolynn explained. "Cutting straight to the chase then?" George wondered.
Narrator- Jamie's hands gripped Joshua's jacket and pushed her form off her toes so she could press herself closer to him. The warmth of his skin attracted her ice-cold pores, and his woodsy scent entered her nostrils, making her fingers grip the material of his blazer even more. Joshua kept Jamie's mouth pressed to his by holding her face and neck captive. He tasted her lips, and shyly licked the tip of her tongue, before he realized what he was doing. However, instead of stepping away quickly, he carefully ended the kiss, and slowly placed some space between their bodies. Jamie blinked at Joshua, then avoided his gaze. Joshua scratched the back of his head, then cleared his throat. "So yeah, shut up." He said, then he turned just in time and walked to the mouth of the cave. There, the Beta stuffed his hands in his pockets, and looked out onto the forest, unable to keep a small smile from lifting his cheeks and spreading across his lips. Jamie also smiled. She touched her lips, a
Narrator- Joshua dropped Jamie's hand and stepped away from her without finishing his sentence. He turned his back on her, and walked towards the mouth of the cave, where he was sure Jamie wouldn't follow him. There, he stuffed his hands in his pockets, and looked out onto the forest, unsure of how to proceed. A few hundred feet away, inside the mansion, Miranda decided to head down to her kitchen to start preparing her dinner. The ghost did not make a reappearance since their argument that morning, and Miranda now truly feared that she was in fact alone. Unable to forget her worries, while going through her pantry for the necessary items needed for her meal, Miranda pulled out her phone and without thinking twice, dialed her mother's number. A fuming Carolynn's glare was finally removed from Ben and May, when her phone began to ring. She pulled out the device, and upon noticing the caller ID, she plopped the phone onto the table so the elderly couple could see who the caller was. M