Katie had been waiting for Chloe that night, instantly going into motherly mode and making sure she was okay. The other girls either made sure to stay out of the way or helped with shedding the petite blonde of her dress, helping her to take off her makeup and bringing her painkillers and water when it was realised she was intoxicated. After a long shower and a change of clothes that covered her entire body, Chloe collapsed into bed, too tired to talk about what had happened or what she had witnessed when she was leaving. She assumed she would tell Katie in the morning when she was sober and hopefully feeling a little more clear headed.
However the morning came with a flurry of activity. The surprise appearance of the Alpha’s esteemed guests had everyone in a panic. The girls found themselves being woken up early to attend their workout session earlier than normal.
For Chloe this couldn't have been a worse time to be woken up. Her head was still pounding and after only a few minutes of being in a sitting position, she was running for the bathroom to be sick. Sadly, her pasty complexion, the shadows under eyes and other obvious signs of a hangover didn't get her out of her workout. By the end of the torture, Chloe learned two things; she was never drinking again and it really was possible to sweat as much as she did.
Surprisingly, working out seemed to have destroyed most of her hangover and by the end of the session she was hungry.
"Chloe!" Katie called to the small girl, her brown eyes wide with curiosity. "What happened last night? All of the men have been running around like headless chickens."
"Remember the Alpha told us some people were visiting?" Chloe asked, carrying on when Katie nodded. "They turned up last night unannounced."
"Did you see them?" Katie asked wide eyed.
"Yeah." Chloe nodded. "Well I saw five of them. They all looked scary and dangerous."
"I heard some of the guards talking the other day," another girl called Penny spoke up. "Apparently they have a vampire with them."
"I didn't sense one." Chloe replied, frowning softly. "I know I was drunk but they were definitely shifters and high ranking ones as well."
"And what about you? Did the Alpha do anything to you?" Katie asked, her voice thick with worry.
Chloe's lips set in a thin line as her brow pinched in the middle as she frowned. She didn't normally talk much about anything. She was always quiet and kept her head down. For her she had already said too much. They could be punished for gossiping. She shuddered internally remembering she had only just recovered from the last punishment. She also didn't want to relive the events of the previous evening. She didn't want to go over how she had nearly been raped by their Alpha because he wanted a child.
"Nothing really." Chloe finally answered, shifting nervously. "He got me drunk but those people turned up before he could do anything."
Katie clearly didn't believe her but much to Chloe's relief, she didn't push it.
"Alright girls!" Beta Kevin's voice boomed through the space. "Gather around. We have a lot to go over and a lot of work to do."
Everyone fell silent at that, eyeing the beta and several guards with him nervously.
"Our guests have arrived early which means we will be hosting the welcome party tonight." Beta Kevin announced. "Everyone will be working. You are to do everything you can to make our guests feel welcome. If they want a lap dance you give them the best one they have ever had. You keep their drinks topped up, you laugh at their jokes and most importantly, you don't make any mistakes. You know what will happen if you do."
The sense of disappointment and fear in the air couldn't be hidden. Normally they didn't work Sunday nights. It was their one rare night off from the lecherous stares and degrading remarks. Now it would be at least another seven nights before they got to rest their sore bodies.
It had been made very clear to each and every girl what the consequences would be if any one of them faltered. They all silently agreed that anything was better than being sent to the ranch. While the punishments here could be painful, they didn't leave permanent marks. At the ranch there was no protecting them. They were just holes for men to fuck and nothing else.
The whole day was spent preparing for the big party. It wasn't enough that they would be the ones performing all night, they had to get the whole club ready as well. Everything had to be cleaned and decorations had to be put up, the bar had to be stocked and everyone needed to get ready.
Before the sun even set they were exhausted. None more so than Chloe who was still fighting off the remnants of her hangover. Her anxiety had been through the roof all day worrying about what she had seen the night before and also that the Alpha would try and finish what he started. Thankfully, by the time the party was ready to go, Chloe hadn't seen or heard a peep from Nathaniel and felt herself relaxing.
Every girl was dressed in next to nothing, their hair and make up styled and applied to make them more alluring and glitter stained their skin making it shimmer under the soft lights. More flesh was on display than what was covered and even then, the pieces of fabric impersonating clothing left little to the imagination.
Outside it was freezing cold as winter raged on but inside the club it was hot, the temperature set to encourage the clientele to drink more to remain cooler. The only place there was any semblance of cool air was on stage and that was for a specific reason, not for practicality.
"Oh god! They're here!" One of the girls squealed as they rushed back into the cramped dressing room, a wave of different shades of taffeta flowing behind her. "The Alpha is with them."
"Well we best get this over with." Katie announced, the natural leader of the group. "Come on then before he sends someone to get us."
Chloe glanced at herself in the mirror once more, her heart fluttering nervously as she thought of the mysterious man with hazel eyes. Would he recognise her at all? Would he even care? Chloe came to the decision that he wouldn't and that if he was rubbing shoulders with Alpha Nathaniel then he was probably as horrible and cruel as him.
She made sure to stick to the middle of the pack. She had learnt from experience that being on the ends or right in the centre drew attention and Chloe just wanted to get through the night unseen. She had even kept her outfit relatively simple compared to other girls in the hopes of them stealing the show.
"Ah! Here they are!" Alpha Nathaniel raised a hand in the direction of the group as they filed in. "My wonderful girls. They are what keeps this place running."
All eyes landed on the guests as they looked back. There were more of them tonight but Chloe spotted the faces from the night before, her blue eyes floating over each face. Only one pair of eyes looked back at her, holding her gaze.
The man with hazel eyes.
"Girls, this is Lucas Wolf and his friends." Nathaniel motioned to the black haired male with features as vacant as stone but his eyes were still on Chloe, pinning her to her spot. "Please make our guests feel welcome. My friends, your wish is my girl's command!"
The music started immediately, blaring from all corners of the club as the party was in full swing. Chloe was to serve drinks and make sure that the group of muscled men didn't go wanting and she was quick to make sure she was at the bar to grab the drinks that the bartenders were preparing. Heat danced across her skin but it wasn't from the air around her. This was like fire and ice licking over the ends of her nerves making her shiver.
All around her nubile bodies moved while hungry wolves observed with a desperate want to gorge on the supple flesh on display but Chloe was immune to it all. She told herself to keep her eyes on the bar but her body betrayed her, blue orbs flickering upwards to find hazel ones watching her like a hawk. Closing a circuit with that gaze made the petite blonde's heart skip, her cheeks colouring as she felt herself being drawn to the mysterious male.
Lucas Wolfe was like the king of hell surrounded by his court of loyal brethren. Even with him sat in one of the large leather chairs it was obvious he was tall and well built. Despite the heat inside the club, he had a leather jacket on with patches placed carefully on the front. His acid washed grey t-shirt was pulled taut over his chest like a second skin and a pack pendant hung from a short but thick chain around his neck. He was sprawled in the seat like a true Alpha, hands resting on the arms and back relaxed against the comfortable seat. He seemed comfortable and yet his eyes were sharp, seeing everything around him especially the petite blonde in the baby blue lingerie.
Carrying the tray suddenly seemed impossible with trembling hands and yet Chloe forced herself to square her shoulders and move across the club as if she was gliding. Her eyes were glued to the mysterious male and his to her even when she was no more than a foot away from him.
"Your drinks." Chloe managed to get out as she carefully placed glass after glass of bourbon onto the table, all eyes suddenly her as if she was a piece of meat they were starved lions. "Can I get you anything else?"
"What's your name?" Lucas Wolfe finally spoke up, his eyes holding Chloe's gaze.
"Chloe." She replied timidly.
Nothing about Lucas' expression changed, his features giving away nothing about what he was thinking.
Finally, he smirked, eyes glowing dangerously. "Thank you for the drinks, Chloe."
The night had gone without a hitch and an air of relief sank down over the girls when they were released from their duties without any punishments.For Chloe, it had been an unusual evening. After her first encounter with their guests (especially Lucas Wolfe), she was treated as invisible. The experience had left an odd mixture of emotions bubbling within her as she tried to sleep that night. Part of her had been relieved that she had been allowed to disappear into the background as she acted as waitress but it was the other feeling she was experiencing that had Chloe confused the most. Part of her had hoped Lucas would speak to her again. The rich timbre of his voice and the way his hazel eyes had watched her every move had sent a shiver down Chloe's spine. She had caught herself on numerous occasions imagining what it would be like to run her fingers through his black hair or crawling
Chloe adjusted the neckline of the sheer black body for what felt like the umpteenth time since putting it on and let out a shaky breath in an attempt to settle her nerves. The dressing room was empty of life except for her but she could not only hear but feel the heavy bass of music thumping and vibrating through the walls from the club. She had only caught a glimpse of what was going on out on the main floor but it seemed busier than usual for a Monday night. It was almost as if every male wolf from this pack and the next had crowded in and was now taking up as much space as possible leaving little room for the girls to move around. Unsurprisingly, Alpha Nathaniel was in his usual booth, surrounded by his personal guards while glowering like a child who had just had their favourite toy taken from them. Even Beta Kevin wasn’t getting through to him as the Alpha’s steel blue eyes remained locked on the table a few rows in front where all o
Omar appeared to have been true to his word as Alpha Nathaniel never requested Chloe's company and Chloe had been allowed to return to the den with the other girls at the end of the night. She hadn't seen Lucas again once he had let her go and strangely, the rest of his friends were no longer in the main part of the club when she passed by the doors in the back. Then again she had just been so relieved and giddy that she had been able to hopefully help impress Lucas into making a deal with Nathaniel.By the time the girls were back in the den, clean of sweat and glitter and all tucked up in their cots under layers of blankets and clothing to fight off the cold, Chloe had all but forgotten about her meeting with the mysterious British werewolf. Sleep came quickly, pulling her into its warm embrace when her dreams were filled with sultry hazel eyes that would glow gold.
"Lucas!" With Nathaniel and his beta in custody, the rest of the pack had eventually surrendered to the agents. It was amazing there had been no casualties although there were plenty of horrific injuries on both sides. Medics were busy with working out who needed medical attention urgently while agents worked on processing the prisoners and securing them so they couldn't escape or cause any harm. There was still some chaos but the senior agents were able to regroup and take stock of the situation. Forensic teams had moved in to gather evidence and process everything while soldiers flushed out any fugitives trying to run like rats abandoning a sinking ship. Lucas was relieved to have Nathaniel off his hands. Never had he met anyone he hated more than that vile and pathetic excuse for a werewolf. It had been a long night but it was far from over and Lucas had no doubt in his mind that it would be a few more long hours before he could even try and sleep. He had been taking stock of t
It had been three days since the raid and so far, no one had found the girls who had made a run for it. They had simply vanished like ghosts leaving no trace behind. For Lucas it had been three days of frustration. He had been snarling and snapping like a caged up tiger, lashing out at everyone. He argued that without the girls they couldn't class this case as won. They had promised they would help all of the victims of Nathaniel's despicable deeds not to mention that those girls probably wouldn't survive as rogues, which they technically were. It didn't help that his moon-blessed was amongst the missing girls. If he ever found her then he would be making sure that she was never out of his sight again. What was perhaps even more frustrating was that Chloe hadn't recognised him as her mate or, she had pulled off the performance of the century by acting like she didn't recognise the bond. Lucas doubted it was a performance though. He had sensed something off with not just Chloe but w
The first day passed without incident despite everyone waiting with bated breath for something to happen. When a few more days passed and no one came to drag them back to their prison, everyone began to relax a little and yet the tension was still palpable. There had been no sign of Omar despite Katie's continued assurances that he would turn up and when he did, they would leave Wyoming for good and find somewhere else to call home. They were pretty much lost without him since they had no idea where the nearest town was. They didn't even know where they were in relation to the borders and state lines. They had explored the cabin to see what they could find as well as any clues as to who really owned the place. Their searching had resulted in them finding coats suitable for the weather and a hunting rifle. There were no clues as to who owned the cabin and when they might return. The fourth day of waiting had started with a thick blanket of cloud hanging low above the cabin. The air s
Her heart leapt into her throat and her ocean blue eyes widened as she watched the steady movement of the figure through the heavy curtain of the snow. Part of her wanted to run inside and hide with the other girls while the other part of her was trying to work out if she should fire off a warning shot or wait until the intruder was closer to determine if they were a threat. She silently cursed her past self for thinking she was brave enough to protect them. She didn't normally out herself in such situations and with good reason. Those who tried to defend themselves and others normally suffered the wrath of Nathaniel's temper. Katie was a perfect example of that and yet, Chloe couldn't deny the urge to step up that had come to life inside of her. Was it because Nathaniel tried to violate her or was it because they were so close to freedom? Either way, Chloe couldn't be a victim anymore and she would sooner die fighting than be cowed once more. "Chloe?" The familiar voice dumbstruc
"Your reports have been reviewed and we are pleased with your progress. As soon as the storm clears, we will send in reinforcements to assist with relocating those women and children who would like to leave the pack." "And what about the former Alpha and his men?" The laptop screen flickered as the vampire on the other side shifted in her seat. A sharp black eyebrow lifted upwards over unearthly green eyes that resembled a serpent with blood red lip set themselves into a hard line. "As you know," Cassandra finally spoke. "The committee intends to give Nathaniel Thorn and his men a fair trial. Those found innocent will be released from custody and those found guilty will be given an appropriate punishment. However, Thorn's Alpha title is suspended pending investigation, meaning the pack has no Alpha and so makes it susceptible to being invaded by another pack of rogues. Word will get out soon and it won't be long before any wannabe and their friends come looking to lay down a chall
Just as Lucas had said, Bobby was waiting for Chloe when she stepped out of her room a short time later.The blonde was beginning to get used to the vampire's presence. They seemed to share the same level of shyness as Chloe struggled with, meaning that both were happy to avoid awkward small talk and simply walk in silence. It was just as well because Chloe's mind was focused on something else.The strange dream from the previous evening still occupied Chloe's thoughts. It had differed from the previous dreams and yet there had been enough similarities to lead Chloe to believe that this dream had something to do with the others. She just couldn't figure out what exactly. It felt as real as the others to the point that Chloe could still smell the perfumed air that had filled the den and the heat from the fire. There was cl
Just like the previous times, coming back to reality was like plummeting from some great height into the depth of stormy seas. The surface swallowed her up like the mouth of a giant fish, sucking her down into the maelstrom of freezing cold darkness. It rolled her like a washing machine until she couldn't tell up from down or dark from light. But just as quickly as she had plummeted into that strange void between reality she knew and the reality she had come from, Chloe felt herself being pulled out of the depths. As she broke the surface, Chloe opened her eyes to be met with dim light and something soft and light covering her face. It took a few moments of sleepy confusion to work out that it was her hair that was blocking her vision and making her nose and cheeks tickle. It took a few more moments to realise that the light pouring in was from the morning sun.Pushing her hair from her face, Chloe froze when her blue eyes landed on the face of her male. It only t
The light from a fire jerked and writhed against the heavy stone walls that surrounded the small space. The smooth rock face went up some ten feet before curving inwards to create a ceiling that was painted inky black by the shadows.The naturally formed den was big enough for a small family to congregate. Mats and piles of furs were bundled tidily in one corner while primitive cushions littered the floor strategically. Treated hides had been stitched and then hung over the several exits that stopped this place from being a tomb to being a safe space. A home. The air was warm thanks to the fire in the middle of the room and the smoke lazily floated upwards into the only void of shadows. The scent of herbs and dried flowers fragranced the air, adding to the warmth until it felt like a thick blanket was wrapping around everything. The shadows pooled wherever the light of the fire couldn't get. They bubbled and boiled high above like a canopy of stormy seas. The life force in them puls
"Hm…" "Hm?""Yes, hm."Chloe shifted uncomfortably in her seat, the urge to get up to run and hide squirming inside of her and pawing at her willpower. She felt her muscles tense in order to spring into action freezing only when hazel eyes landed on her, pinning her to her seat. It wasn't malice or disapproval that Lucas conveyed across their strengthening bond but assurance that he wouldn't let anything happen to her. She was safe, even if the old crone currently scrutinising her looked like she had the power to turn them all into dust. Dagmar was silent for a few more seconds before breathing in heavily and muttering a few foreign words. She finally limped over to an overstuffed armchair and collapsed into it, pulling a packet of cigarettes from the pocket of her cardigan. "Well?" Ursula's was as sharp as the eyebrow she raised on her blue eyes, her irritation for the other witch far from subtle and souring the air. "Well, what?" Dagmar challenged. "The girl is healthy. The moon
The tidal wave of shock was quickly followed by anger before a maelstrom of confusion, grief, disbelief and rage cut through the pack bond like a punch to the chest.Chloe felt like the air had been knocked from her lungs and it took everything she had not to be dragged down by the riptide. Hecate’s hold on their body released like a rope snapping under pressure and Chloe was quick to take the reins and shift into her human form. She ignored the biting wind on her naked flesh as her blue eyes focusing on the scene below them. Around her, wolves shifted into humans as everyone let Emily’s words sink in. “Are you sure?” Chloe finally asked Emily, turning away from the gravesite. “I’m positive.” Emily replied quietly, her tone as solemn as the silence that surrounded them. “Don’t you feel it?” The blonde frowned in confusion, shaking her head softly. “Feel what?” “The bond with this place.” Freya spoke up from behind the pair. “It’s difficult to explain. It feels like...” “Coming ho
“You need to move them outside!”Lucas had been trying to help a nurse with one of the girls thrashing violently on a infirmary bed when the rushed voice of his mate rose up above the cacophony of noise. He looked up to see Chloe entering the infirmary, blue eyes wide and lips parted in shock. The noise they had all heard from the small examination room didn’t prepare any of them for what they wound when they entered the infirmary. Even Lucas had found himself shocked and he had seen his fair share of carnage during his time as a police officer and now an agent. However, the look was only there for a moment though before Chloe’s lips pursed together and her eyes darkened with determination.“I thought I told you to stay where you were.” Lucas replied roughly. “If you haven’t noticed, it’s a little chaotic in here!”Chaotic didn’t seem to aptly describe what was currently happening. Lucas was grateful that they didn’t have to also deal with the women and children that had been found in
Despite the pressure of having thirteen werewolves about to go through their first shift and another werewolf critically injured, Ursula looked as calm and composed as a statue. Her cool demeanour when the witch spotted Lucas and Chloe felt like a blast of arctic wind had just barrelled through the infirmary. It was obvious that the frigid welcome was solely for Lucas’ benefit as the towering male’s presence filled the small examination room like an overpowering wave of dominance and strength. Chloe had only seen the pair interact once before but she could already tell that some bad blood ran between them. It was the type that formed between family members or those one might consider family. Their presence was never outwardly welcome by the other but their history, bond and loyalty to each other was what kept the peace. It just didn’t stop the verbal jabs whenever the opportunity arose. “I need you to check Chloe over.” Lucas was straight to the point. “I’m a bit busy here, Lucas.”
Mate. The word reverberated in every ounce of Chloe’s being. Every synapse, every cell, every ounce of her body seemed to light up and sing the word like it was the only thing she knew and understood. Even the golden wolf locked in her mind had joined in the chorus until Chloe’s ears felt like they were ringing from the calamity within her. It felt like hours passed as the shocking revelation knocked the blonde for six, her heart skipping a beat when Lucas raised a rakish eyebrow questioningly at her as if he could hear every thought (or rather, the one single thought) on Chloe’s mind. The world seemed to fall back into place with that. Reality reappeared with a thud and what had felt like hours had only been a few seconds. Those few seconds were enough for Alvaro to depart, leaving Chloe alone with the black-haired, intimidatingly handsome male that now towered over her with eyes that reminded her of the forest and the ocean colliding. It was conditioned instinct for Chloe to run
The inky depths seemed to go on forever with no end in sight. Chloe couldn’t tell up from down. She felt like she was sinking and any attempts to try and swim in the opposite direction simply had Chloe falling further and further into the watery void. Then, without warning, the void disappeared and the world around the blonde morphed into snowy ground and frozen trees. She could feel the snow under her naked feet and the cold wet air caress her skin like the fingers of the dead. Someone had cleared the pavement of snow and under the night sky, the asphalt looked like a river cutting neatly through the white blanket of snow. Orange Street lights illuminated the bellies of the grey clouds that hung above and in the distance were the lit signs of stores and restaurants. Chloe didn’t recognise the place but something in the back of her mind told her this was a human settlement of some kind. It wasn’t in the same state but was also close enough to share the same kind of weather. The shad