Garren's POV: "Forward," I instructed Kyle as he moved swiftly and hit the rolling ball with ease. "Perfect," I said loudly. He stood upright, taking a labored breath and brushed his hand through his hair. "I'm so fucking tired," he whispered softly. "You shouldn't show such weakness or speak that way when you are an Alpha," I warned seriously. He looked at me from head to toe, then took a few steps closer. "Why do you act as if we have been friends for a long time?" he asked as I smirked. "Because you are my mate's younger brother," I answered in a low tone. It's not like I didn't feel the same way. This was our eighth time training together, yet it felt like we had been doing this for a very long time. Since I came to the training field and saw him training, I couldn't help but notice how some of his moves were reckless. When I pointed it out to him, he challenged me to show him some of my perfect movements, which I gladly did. Since then, he decided to show me some of h
Angelina's POV: "Oh my, you are up early," my mother said when she entered the kitchen in her wheelchair. "Yep, I rarely oversleep," I answered, then kept quiet, thinking back on my encounter with Roxanne. Was she hot? Totally! Was she my type? Obviously. I was a full-on lesbian, or at least that's what I thought. Although I had no interest in men, that didn't mean I couldn't appreciate a good-looking one. I cared more for women because of the level of understanding we shared. Not only did they treat me like a queen, but our bond was top-level. We shared a lot of things in common and spent most of our time in peace. I felt for them hard and held on even harder. No one in my pack knew about my preference, and I was planning to keep it that way. My mother and father would not only flip, but they would force me out of the pack with their words. As much as I feared them, I just couldn't control myself. I was so scared of hurting their feelings, but at the same time, I hated pretendi
Angelina's POV: I knocked on Ian's door and patiently waited for his response. "Angelina, come in," he answered loudly. I opened the door and hesitantly walked in. He sat behind his desk, looking at his laptop. "Morning, uncle," I greeted as I closed the door behind me. "Morning, dear. Do take a seat," he responded, then closed his laptop. I moved to the couch and sat down, facing him. After my mother had told me everything and what was going on, I couldn't believe it. But then again, she could never joke or lie about something like that. Now everything became clear to me. I finally knew the reason why I was ordered to return to the pack without an actual explanation. "Uncle, I heard what is going on from my mother, but just to confirm, are you truly going to ambush the coven?" I asked. "Of course, that's why you were asked to return back home. If anything goes wrong on that side, we will have to find a healer ready in our pack," he answered. "Uncle, pardon my question, bu
Roxanne's POV: I stood in the clinic corridor, leaning against a wall with a wide smile across my face, thinking about what had happened last night. It wasn't much touching but more kissing. I knew he was holding himself back, and I was happy that he was because our mating would be special and worth it when we do mate. The only sad thing was that he refused to drink from me, no matter what I said. He was acting as if I was going to die if he did feed from me when he had already drunk my blood back at his mansion. "That's a really pretty smile you have on there, Roxy," Angelina said as she approached me. "Angie," I whispered, and then stood upright and looked at her seriously as I tried to compose myself. "It's good to see that you are already taking the initiative to meet the other healers and doctors of this clinic," I said once she was standing in front of me. She looked at me from head to toe, then chuckled softly, making me feel uncomfortable. Something about her made me ve
Garren's POV: "Easy," I whispered in a husky, cracked voice and threw my head back as she sucked the tip of my cock with her warm tongue. How did we even end up in this situation? It was entirely her fault for getting aroused while talking to us on the training field. The way she looked at me and how she reacted made it so fucking obvious that she was thinking about me, and I was very affected by that. Blowing off steam by training was a good idea to keep my mind off of sex. But then she was right in front of me, and all I could think about was taking her. When the bastard approached us and commented on how the training field wasn't a mating ground, I snapped. I grabbed Roxanne, putting her on my shoulder, and walked with her to my room. Immediately, she was let down. I completely took off my clothes in front of her, startling her. "If you want, you can back out now. But if you don't want to go but make me feel good, then completely take off your clothes and get down on your knee
Garren's POV: Ian looked at everyone in his office, as if telling us to back away if we weren't ready to go through with everything. Roxanne held my hand, and she would smile here and there to keep me calm. I was very nervous, and there was no way of hiding it because the planned day was finally here. "Is Felix joining us?" Neo asked seriously. "I don't..." Amelia cut her words short when a portal appeared right in front of us. Lee looked at us without stepping out, then turned with his hand waving. "Come along, Felix. Whitney and the rest are waiting," he said as Ian wasted no time walking into the portal. The rest soon followed, and the only ones left standing were Roxanne and me. "We'll be fine. Let's go," she whispered. I nodded, then walked into the portal with her. When we stepped out of the portal, we found Ian giving Whitney a murderous look. "Why are you here?" he asked her coldly. "I'm here to stand next to the Alpha Queen I serve," she answered simply. "What a
Ian's POV: I was breathing heavily, and my whole body was covered in blood. Aurora and Roxanne were standing next to me with bloody hands and claw marks on their backs, while the rest were in their wolf form behind us. The shield created between us and the coven elders by their witch was too strong to penetrate, at least for us. But for Roman, it was something else. He easily walked past it and attacked the elders who fought him with everything they had. Something that shocked us even more was what we were noticing. The elders were getting weak one by one each time they sunk their fangs into his skin; it's as if his blood was poisoned. Their movement was getting slower, and a dark trail of blood was coming from their nose. As for the witch, she stood doing nothing. Something was terribly wrong. I looked at my left side and noticed how Chase was still trying to heal Lee, who was badly injured and knocked out on the ground. His hands were pressed on each side of his head as waves
Roman's POV: "What have you done?" Garren asked in disbelief. I stood, staring at the window as tears ran down my cheeks. I had no idea how to stop what I was feeling, and the pain was only getting stronger. "What have you done?" he yelled angrily as I shut him out, completely putting him to sleep. How could he understand what I was feeling? My skin was crawling, and my heart felt like something was piercing through it. I hated being alone, as usual, and I felt scared losing my mate, but it was the right decision to make. Everything Garren went through was nothing compared to what I went through. All the pain, anger, and hate he felt were usually borne by me. Whenever he went through a phase of negative emotions, it didn't take long for him to pull back up. In a year, he was already recovering, not knowing that I was the one bearing all that by myself. A part of me was screaming out for help as I bled, yet he couldn't see that. I shut him off because I knew if he could share w