Light-POV"Where were you?" My father roars at me. But I know i don't have to tell him where i was cause I am pretty sure sure he already knows. "Why aren't you answering me?" This tone was different. It was his alpha voice."I was at the movies...""With who?" He cuts me off. I can tell that he is pissed, i could try to make some excuse but he wasn't having any of it.He already knows who i was with. I can tell from the way he looks at me, like his wolf was on the surface. His eyes rapidly changing its colour back and forth over and over. Damn, he sure does hate my mate hu!Before i could get a word in, he storms up the stairs and disapeared in to his study. I know if i go after him he will lash out on me so instead, i went looking for Noah.On my way to Noah, i ran into one of our fighters. He looked too exhusted. His hair all messed up and his shorts were blood stained. Here was when i noticed the foul smell of blood all over the place."What happened?" I asked the fighter, already
Light-POV"Why did they take the children?" My father asked in his alpha voice looking around at the group of wolves that filled his office for a meeting.It has been three days since those rouges took the pups and not a single word has come from them. The parents of those pups have been searching the woods out of our territory but it was impossible to find them. Stress has been the only word to discribe the worriors sitting in my fathers' study now. I was allowed to join for the first time to their meeting, so here i am. At the cornor of the room, leaning the back of my head against the wall, thinking of a way out of this.Soon enough the meeting ended with few commands from the alpha to tighten up security and border petrol, but other than that, no one got an answer to the kidnaping. After the rest left, i slamed my body on to the chair infront of my father and sat in silence. This is my first meeting, you would think i would be excited but No.I closed my eyes wishing that these was
Light- POVThese past few days have not been pleasent for my pack. My mothers' poodls were burried and she has been crying herself to sleep. My father, toren up between the safty of the pack and comforting my mom, has not been doing well either. And it has been almost a week since i saw or spoke to my mate.Nights have been long and the days have been dreadful. These missing pups are yet to be found and their parents are on the verge of a mental break down. Where ever those rouges were hiding, it was impossible to find them. Their scent is everywhere, making it ten times harder to track them."SOON"Those damn words have been haunting us ever since we found moms' poodls missing their heads. It was obvious that it was just the beginning.Standing at my spot, in my fathers study, i was listning to our worriors plan a strategy and my father declining or approving lt. That question that sprank in to my mind at the scene of the poodls hasn't still been brought up. I had to know. They might
Light-POVI have been at loss lately. The pack problem, my sad mother, pack memebers hatred towards my human mate...all of it has been sinking me down to a depth of worry and anxity.My father has been busy hinting about an alpha of some pack up north in search of a mate. And i have been busy ignoring him.I have been missing too much on my classes that i am afraid i will have to drop out at some point. But not today. Today i am back at the campus and i have so much to catch up on. Rushing from one class to the other was all i was doing the entire day when i slamed head first in to someone's face.I looked up at the person holding my head-pretending as if it hurts- and met wide terified eyes staring back at me.It was Marcy.I haven't talked to her or gotten this close since that day and she had been busy running away from me. I still don't blame her and like mom said, i was trying to give her time to figure it out. But i need my best friend back."Marcy, i..." before i could even apol
Light-POVThree days. Three whole days since i last saw Kevin. Three days since Michel insulted him in the pack house.He used to call almost every day. But now, not even a single text.I tried to confront Michel that day but it was all in vain. As long as my father doesn't tell him to behave, he runs his mouth like he own this place. But it was not just him. Some of the pack members have been too annoyed with me lately. And from the biggest gossip in our pack, Noah, i have figured out that it was because the moon goddess has matched me with a human.It doesn't matter though. When it comes to pack related business, everyone had no other choice than to respect and follow me.Since i have been objecting to any arranged marrige, my father has been visiting otjer packs to form alliance. Even though he already told me that those alliance won't be permanemt, i am selfish enough to refuse political marriage. And father hasn't froced me in to accept. Atleast not yet.In the alphas absence, i h
Light-POVDad was sitting in his study with Asher and Mitchl, talking strategy and i have decided not to join them today. Instead, i am with my mom and Gold- Moms' new puppy- in the garden, thinking about how i was going to convice my father into accepting my mate.It still has been a while since i last saw him and i don't know how to reach out. As if she was listning to my thoughts, mom turned to look at me while still holding Gold in her arms."Do you want me to tell him to come to work today?"I just looked at her, wondering if he would be safe if he came to work. And again reading my thoughts, her face softens as she spoke."I can make sure to assign one of our fighters to keeping an eye out for him when he enters our territory."After a while, i decided to agree to her idea.I was with her when she called and told him to come in today and he told her that he would be here by noon.Come noon, i finally caught him watering my mothers' garden. I stood where i was for a couple of minu
Light-POVI haven't exactly told anyone i was going on a date with Kevin because, i wanted the day all for myself. So after dealing with a couple of pack related issues, getting shit face from Mitchl and others in objection to my mate, it was finally time.I have been getting non stop phone calls while i was on my way to the movies to meet Kevin, and i have been ignoring each and every single one of them. Like i said- i wanted this day all for myself.It was almost dark when i met Kevin. Before we watched the movie, we decided to grab something to eat first. And while trying to enjoy my meal, my phone kept blowing up. But i didn't care to answer it.After two hours of talking, it was finally time for our movie. When we reached our seats, my phone rang again.Kevin turned to look at me and told me that it would be better it i turned off my phone or else it's going to disturb everyone.He was right, the movie hasn't started yet and i can see people glaring at me every time my phone rings
Light-POVIt's been a week since i rejected Kevin and it has been a week since i last left my room. I have been too exhauseted to do anything and at this point i didn't see the point of learning so i dropped out of college.I have never been this weak in my entire life. All i want to do is just hide here forever. Kevin didn't show up for work after the rejection, but my room still smelt like him. And it is the only set of comfort i can find this days.No one dared to enter my room. They just leave me food and water at the step of my door. I do eat the food though, i am heart broken, not an idiot. I had no plans of starving myself. But i also had no plans to see anyones face.When my fahter found out about the rejection, he took a large relifed sigh and gave me a pat on my shoulder. After that day, i couldn't bare to see his face. It was in that moment that i realized all my doubts were true. To my father, i will always come second to this pack. And so i blamed everyone else.If it wasn
James was beyond annoyed. He sat at his desk next to his partner and looked at the closed file of carella Mink- Carella Jones- on his desk. How could everything be clean. Maybe someone tiped her off. Maybe she had everything cleaned before they went to her house.James couldn't let go of the fact that she bothered him too much. He had always been the one to listen to his guts. And his guts has never been wrong. But this time, it's as if, that gut feeling doesn't quite know what to process. Doneld on the other hand seemed to think that Carella was not guilty but that doesn't mean she was not connected some how. As he was roaming the files he could find on the so called best hostage negotiator, he came across a paper. It was her birth certificate. Finally. He thought to himself. It was impossible to find anything on Carella Jones. All there was publicaly was few articles that were written seven years ago. Most of the magezines at that time only spoke of Carella and Kanzel. But after
James and Doneld went back to their office and pulled out everything they could find on Carella Mink. Most of her file just says that she has been in the flower buisness for about six years, that she has a son of age 6 called Brian Mink, that her husband died a couple of years back but that was it. There was no more data on Carella Mink before seven years back. And that rose some suspision in both the agents eyes.Doneld still can't shack the fact that he knows her somewhere. He kept staring at her picture that was displayed on his monetor.Doneld and James seemed to be lost. James is almost convinced that Carella is behind all of this and that she is some how related to the Kazel case. And Doneld hasn't said a word as he kept looking at her photo as he moves his head from side to side. "I am almost positive i know her." Doneld commented to his partner that was sitting next to him. After a few minutes though, all his questions were answered as one of the agents walked up to him and a
"Carella Mink."As soon as they got the name of Robel Petros' supplier, James and Doneld got her address and rushed over to her place.When they reached their destination they were amazed. The house was not just big but also beautiful. From the special curve like gate to the front door and the green garden that surrounded the mansion was mind blowing. They collected their jaws and walked to the gate to ring the bell. A womans voice answered their call and asked them who they are and what their business was. After they told the lady through the speaker that they were DEA Agents and that they had a couple of questions for Carella Mink, it became quite. They stood there for a while and decided to ring the bell one more time. This time it was not a lady in a speaker that greeted them but a man in a suit from the front door.The man in the black suit opened the front gates, "Follow me please detectives." he said in a commanding tone."We're not detectives, we are Agents!" said Doneld hoping
James ran over to his partner's as soon as he told him about the drugs in the flower pot. When he arrived, the place was already filled with agents. As soon as he walked in, Doneld ran to him. "What happened?" James asked. "When the pot fail on the floor, it broke and two bags just sliped right out from the pot." "Does this mean the lady from the shop is the supplier?" James asked. They both looked at eachother with confussion. First thing in the morning, they got a warrant and stormed down at the shop. The lady from the shop got under arrest. Every single flower was confiscated by the DEA and as they were examined, almost more than half had two bags of drugs inside the pots. So now, it was time for interogation.James and Doneld walked in and stared at the lady from the shop. As soon as she saw them, she broke down in tears. "I swear... Detectives. I didn't do anything. I don't know anything." Her accent made it even harder to understand her with her crying. "Calm down!"
"What the hell happened here?" Asked James Walker to his partner Doneld Crane. "There was a shoot out." Doneld answered. "I can see that. But what caused it?" James asked an other question.Doneld nodded to one of the dead bodies on the floor and said "it looks like a disagreement between a dealer and his clients.""The shoot out took place behind a conventional store at mid-night. The clients are Toby and Kiel. These guys have been in and out of jail for the past couple of years for petty theft and drug abuse. The dealer on the other hand works for a drug over lord the DEA has been hunting for years now. Kanzel."As the chief explained every agent started murmuring when they heard the name "kanzel" "How is that possible?" James asked "no one have seen or heard anything from Kanzel in seven years. How can we be sure that the dealer works for him?""Ya" his partner continued "some even say he died in the explosion."The chief frowned and looked at the two who just spoke. "Well, K
Carella Jones is walking towards the house leading herself with her white cane in her right hand. She walked carefully as to not fall and make a fool of herself while she was working. She is nervous as always but her face shows no sign of fear and her eyes were covered by her sunglass. As always she knows she was walking in to a danger zone but lives of others depended on her. She was the best at her field of hostage negotiator because she was blind. Her inability to see the faces of the criminals made her suitable to get hostages out safely. As she was walking towards the house she was informed to go to, she heard footsteps coming near her. She stopped as she figuered she had gotten close enough. She knows what comes after this. They will search her to make sure she was not carrying any weapon. She wore a light dress that stopes at her knees and are sleeveless to avoid being touched. When they see that she had no place to hide any weapon, they took her white cane and grabed her with b
Light-POV"That looks perfect." I smiled as i looked down on the design Kevin made for more pack houses for our territory.He smiled back as he puts his pencil down and carefuly pulled me into his embrace. I hummed as his scent hits my nose and i almost felt dizzy.Kevin chuckles before placing a kiss on my forehead, then on my lips and on my big belly. I am now six month pregnant but i look like i was ten month about to blow up. Kevin strocks my baby bump with his right hand as he used his left to hold me closer.I was exhusted. My feet are all swollen and i kept dozzing off in the middle of meetings. After five years of being appointed the Alpha of silver fang pack on my twenty first birthday, i have been doing my best to live up to my people's expectations but recently, i have been so worn out that Noah takes most of the work load in my stead and i love him for it. Noah doesn't complain about it either. Eventhough i know he would want to spend more time with his mate Layla, he still
Light-POVThe training field was crowded by our wolves with my father and mother in front with Kevin and Asher behind them.Noah tags me closer and my eyes landed on Harmon who i just spoke with a couple of mimutes ago.See you in a bit. That was what he ment. He was here all the time. I smile at Harmon and turned my gaze to my mate. He had a proud smile gracing his handsome face and i couldn't help but smile more.Next, i looked at my father and mother holding hands on the front.Noah leads me infront of them and pulls back to take his place next to Asher.I looked at the people infront of me confused. Wasn't this supposed to be a date with kevin?"Light Angle." My father calls out my name "are you ready for the alpha ceremony?" He asked me in a soft voice and my eyes go wide.Alpha ceremony? Is my father officialy naming me Alpha of the pack and handing me full position? I shifted my gaze to my mother and she smiled at me. This is really happening. I tried to stady my shaking hands a
Light-POV"This is crazy!"Harmon howls out a laugh from the other side of the phone as he watched Kevin's and my father's drinking-last man standing- death match through his computer."How is Alpha Rob handling the defeat?" Harmon asked through cracks of laughter after finishing the video."Still grumpy but admited defeat." I answered with a laugh of my own. Harmon and i face time once in a while to say hi or talk about pack business."How is Alpha-hood treating you?" He asked with a warm smile.I nodded my head "it fine, i guess. I am still just the sitted Alpha but my father have been leaving all the work for me."Harmon humms at my answer. "How are you doing?" He asked."I'm good. The academy to told me about is really great. The head master called me this morning to tell me that the pups are doing great."The first thing i did as a sitted alpha was to give the wolfless pups a solution. Some of the parents have decided to go with my plan to send their pups- the ones who were kidnap