Olivia's POV: I sat on my bed, debating whether to call Jay or not. After learning about Debby's connection to Damon and now to Jay, I felt relieved, but at the same time, I wanted to know how he was doing. He was still Micah's father, whether I liked it or not, and eventually, he would either find her or she would seek him out. I needed to resolve everything with him before that could happen. I glanced at Alec's cell phone for a moment, then dialed Jay's number. I didn't want Alec to question me about what I was doing or why I had his cell phone, which is why I made the call in private, in my room. After spending another night together, he went to see Damon and left his cell phone behind. It wasn't a good decision to take it without asking him, but I had to get in touch with Jay. "Hello," Jay's voice came through, and I sighed in relief that he had answered. "It's me," I said softly. "Olivia!" he exclaimed. "Yes, it's me," I replied. "Where are you? Are you alright?" he ask
August's POV: I walked into a cafe in the evening and sighed softly as I looked around. The twins sat at the end, looking at me. As usual, they got almost every woman's attention without doing anything. They were in their casual clothes, yet the leather jackets and dark sunglasses they had on made them look even cooler than they already were. I rolled my eyes and dragged myself to where they were. "What do you want?" I asked seriously as I sat down opposite them. "Your greeting sucks," Ryan answered seriously, then took off his glasses as the entire cafe went silent. I didn't want to look around because I knew what expression almost every woman had. "Did you call me here to scold me, or is there a problem at the territory?" I asked seriously. "There isn't any problem at the territory. We came in here to buy something, and we figured that saying hi to you wouldn't kill," Evan answered, then took off his glasses as murmurs broke out. I could hear exactly what they were chatteri
A year later Olivia's POV: "I still want to know why you want to name your children Asian names," I said seriously to Sherry. She rubbed her hand gently on her pregnant stomach then smiled. "That's because I admire their culture a lot and everything. After learning a lot of things from Xiao, I figured, why not?" she answered happily, then looked at the clock on the wall. The men were outside waiting to welcome Jay and Debby, who were coming with Daisy for the first time. When Jay, his parents, Martinez, and Debby visited Micah for the first time in town, we bumped into Damon and it almost ended up horribly. Damon wanted Debby dead and out of his sight! Jay and I had to beg like children to have him show mercy. After a few minutes, Sherry talked to him in private, and that seemed to calm him down. After that encounter, I tried to do my best to get closer to him so he could lower his guard and accept Jay's visit in the pack. It took Sherry, Alec, and me months to convince him. He
Ian's POV : I sat quietly outside our pack, under a huge tree, on a bench, looking at Amelia who was playing with the orphaned pups from the orphanage. Even after some years had passed, she was still the same lady I fell in love with: kind, gentle, respectful, loving, and hardworking. Nothing about her had changed, not even her beauty. "When will you ever stop looking at her like that?" Neo asked as he approached me. "What do you mean by that?" I asked. "Do I look at her like she's all I have on earth?" I continued to ask seriously. "Yes, but at times you look at her like you want to bend her over and thrust your..." "Neo! That's enough," I warned loudly, cutting him off before he could finish his sentence. He sighed loudly, then took a step closer and slowly sat down on the bench next to me. "Tomorrow is Tamara's birthday. She will be turning sixteen, and you know how important it will be for her. Also, Felix is looking forward to us attending the party," he said as I sighe
Roxanne's POV : "For a Beta, you sure talk big," I said coldly. As it was, I was slowly losing my calmness. "So what if I am a Beta? Should I be scared of you?" Larson asked in a mocking tone. "Oh well," I whispered, then took a few steps closer and stood in front of him. "You should fucking run," I said in a serious, husky voice as my wolf came through. He inhaled sharply, then uncomfortably lowered his gaze to the ground. "Did you not hear me, loser? I said...." A hand on my shoulder made me turn with a loud growl. When my eyes met my father's angry gaze, my wolf quickly retreated. "What is going on, Roxanne?" he asked seriously as I sighed heavily. "Dad, we were just having a little fun," I muttered, then glanced at Kyle who was upstairs looking down at us with his arms folded. "Did you snitch on me?" I asked him seriously through our pack's mind link. "What if I did?" he asked back teasingly. "You little fucking piece of..." "Uh, uh. No cursing, young lady!" Father
Roxanne's POV: "Honey, you know wearing a beautiful dress for just one day couldn't kill you, right?" Mother asked seriously while Father drove. "What's wrong with my skinny jeans and vest?" I asked back seriously. "Everything. You look like a homeless, stranded omega who's picked up by an alpha on the streets to become his servant out of kindness," Kyle answered while playing with his gamepad. I was about to fire back when Larson's laughing voice caught my attention. I looked at him coldly, giving him a glare. When our eyes met, his laughter instantly died out. Kyle, who was sitting between us, looked up and glanced at both of us for a quick second before going back to his gamepad. "Dad, Roxanne wants to pick a fight with Larson," he reported as Father looked at us through his rear-view mirror. I sighed and turned slightly to look out the window in silence. I still couldn't understand why Larson was traveling with us. I understood that we were all invited to Tamara's birthd
Roxanne's POV: "I told you to be gentle with her, didn't I?" I heard a deep voice with an accent say, followed by an intimidating hiss. "I'm sorry, master. Next time, I'll be careful," a lighter male voice responded. "There won't be a next time, you..." The words were cut short when I opened my eyes and slowly sat upright, touching my head. I still felt somehow dizzy, and my headache was killing me. "Leave," came a dominant command that made me feel uncomfortable. I found myself trying to stand up before I lost my balance. I was about to hit the ground when a large arm went around my waist and held me. The headache instantly subsided, replaced by beautiful tingles that spread throughout my entire body. My wolf was as shocked as she was concerned for us. I, too, was stunned. I carefully turned with widened eyes to look at the man who was holding me. No matter what, he was my mate! I could feel it, and so could my wolf. The room was somehow dark, so I couldn't make out his fa
Astrid's POV: It took me approximately five minutes and 45 seconds to sink my teeth into all of the vampires that blocked our way. My human and I didn't want a bloody war or a mess, which is why we didn't rip them into pieces. However, since they were vampires, my bite was still deadly to them. My mate's scent invaded our nostrils, and I was startled by his clap from behind. I turned and growled in warning. He stood still, leaning against the door frame with a smirk across his face and a long jacket draped over his shoulder. "I knew you were unique and held a higher rank, but who could have guessed you were an Alpha queen? Wow, that's impressive," he said as I growled louder. This time, it was my way of letting him know that if he stood in our way, I was going to take him down. I could sense that he was mocking me with his words, and that only pissed me off even more. I was about to turn and walk away when I found him standing in front of me in a split second. He leaned in an