-PHOEBE'S POV- “Hey Phoebe, wait up!” "Morning," I shouted to my dearest ebony friend. Fiona motioned for me to come over with her hand. She was seated next to our other friend, the pack's queen bitch. The last time that we hung out was hard to recall. Since I came back from FireBrick, being ill has kept me mostly in solitude and away from much socialization. Today I was feeling better. If my mate did not want me, to hell with him. "Hello ladies," I sat taking a seat next to Fiona, giving her a hug across the shoulder. "Hello Pheebs," Wendy said and smiled at me. I ruffled her curly blonde hair as she slapped my hand away in annoyance. "Why are you both idling on the training grounds?" I prompted them. "We are catching a break and gawking at the football team that showed up for punishment in training." Wendy squealed and I laughed. "I think I convinced the football captain to sleep with me." "Which one is he?" I had to know. "There," she pointed for me to spot him, "The cutie
-PHOEBE'S POV-The room around me was different when my lazy eyes decided to open. Everything in the surroundings brought the awareness that I was not home. It was pretty classy and I liked the design. By using a dark navy blue color scheme, the architectural features generated a tranquil cave-like ambiance. Perhaps that was why I had fallen asleep.The space had a luxury aspect equal to that of a high-end European hotel room thanks to the heavy velvet curtains; white thermal drapes merged with the ottoman bench at the foot of the bed made of linen fabric and with foam padded seats and wooden legs.As much as I wanted to take in more of the room, my joints hurt as I shifted on the bed and my head pounded. Instinctively, my hand massaged my forehead.My throat was dry and sore. Why is this happening to me? I cried inwardly. Going home and being in the familiarity of my own room would be better suited for my circumstances.Suddenly, the door opened and footsteps moved closer to me. It wa
-HUDSON’S POV-(2 weeks later) Two weeks' worth of training seemed to have gone down the drain. Charles has a work schedule of 8 am to 5 pm, with weekends off, and he cannot even keep that up. He stares off into space in meetings, fidgets on his phone, and flirts nonstop with all the unmated women. Sometimes he disappears, and no one knows where the hell he has gone. I had to arrange for two guards to secretly monitor him so that I could bring him back from his exploits on demand. While he says yes to everything, his mind is not here. The only thing that he takes seriously is warrior training. Dad was right about his immaturity for the post, but at the same time, this title was being forced on him. It was now the time of day for Charles to leave work and he slouches in my chair in my office, complaining. “Brother, I never wanted to be Alpha,” he stated dryly, “This hard work is not the life that I want. I like adventure and spontaneity. Sitting in here all day is boring. Why are we
*HUDSON'S POV* ‘What is this bitch doing here?’ Regis growled in my head, ready to take over. I quickly washed down, got out, and wrapped the towel around my lower body. The happy moment was ruined by her presence, knowing that she came to seduce me. I should act on changing my door. How many times have I said this? "Get out!" I snarled but she flinched and remained in place, though she shivered in fear of my released alpha aura. She was fondling her blouse, unbuttoning it from the top downwards in a quick motion. I smelled her arousal and she licked her lips while eyeballing my body. She looked desperate and tragic, which made her very unattractive with her grey eyes lustfully drinking in my god-blessed bareness as her beta genes of brown hair with gold highlights was pushed back to display her drooling square-shaped face. She was not my Phoebe. Hence, I could not be enticed by her. Shit! My cock tented under the towel when I thought of Phoebe just now, getting hard again. This b
-HUDSON’S POV- My erection won’t go away. Unable to sleep and afraid of getting blue balls, I masturbated all fucking night while trying to suppress my urges. Shutting my eyes seemed like it was only a five-minute nap. That was all of the sleep that I got. I woke up and my cock stood like a light pole with a strong pain in the srotum as it throbbed. The penis' head is so enlarged and pre-cum-shiny that it even has a purplish hue. At first, I was super excited when I saw the recurring hardness in my cock. Being so huge and hard has given me a somewhat more macho feeling. All it took was one thought of Phoebe and it vigorously shot out like a solid oak. I got dressed and the light pole wouldn’t give me a break. Interestingly, it gets awkwardly arranged and cramped in my underpants, and I have to straighten it a lot. My hardness urgently needs relief, and soon! But only with my precious Phoebe. Because they are able to detect my erection, she-wolves of all statuses crouch down in the m
*PHOEBE’S POV* "Everyone, gather around!" Peter called the group of us over, and we huddled around him. Today we were going to practice the new defense styles that we learned yesterday. "We are going to make today's practice a competition. There will be five groups totaling six individuals." With his clipboard in hand, Peter took a position in the middle of the crowd. "Since you are a big group, we will divide the competition over two days." The training grounds were filled with humming murmurs of expectation that cheerily approved of the fun that was anticipated. “Now, now, settle down,” Peter continued “Fiona will be assigning the groups so that we have a perfect mixture of skills and experience.” The excitement stopped as everyone murmured their disappointment because we all knew the members that we would have chosen for our teams. Fiona begins to call names and their respective team members. When I learned that Jerald and I would be on the same team, I was completely ast
-PHOEBE’S POV- “Mate,” my wolf, Keke answered back and white pearly teeth shone through a genuine smile. Of all the months that she disappeared, today she chose to show up, just like he did. My mate? Everything halted at the training ground and everyone was speechless. We were the center of attention. My blue sapphire eyes bore into his emerald green orbs. Feelings of completion, love, and belonging stormed through my body. Dumbfounded and awestruck, my foolish emotions went into overdrive at the sight of him. He said nothing as though our eyes were doing all the talking. There emerged a vague sensation of familiarity that was pegging my brain, but I could not put my finger on it. His eyes resembled those from my dream. He was so close. His strong-fingered hands on my waist seemed to anchor me to the spot, caging against his powerful body, the wall of his chest in the immaculate black shirt acted as a formidable barrier between me and any effort to escape. I could look nowhere
-PHOEBE’S POV- ‘Don't be mad at our mate!’ Keke growled at me. The stupid wolf. This Alpha tossed us aside as if we were a contamination. It was my right to be madder than a puffed toad. Why should I shred my anger like a snake its slough? "Where the hell were you all along? I needed you and you were gone." I snapped at her in my head. "Do you know how much pain I went through? If this has something to do with him, I will be mad." Hudson takes my oily fingers in his, “I love you, and I am all yours.” “And?” Where was the rest of his explanations? “Do not bullshit me right now.” Again he sighs, “I was having an issue that would have affected you, so I had to send you back to this pack.” His eyes soften as he looked down at me. “I was afraid that I would not be able to make you happy?” Nothing he said clarified anything for me, so I was still confused. “Hudson, that does not tell me anything.” “I was having medical issues that I kept to myself. No one else knew until you came al
*MIKAYLA’S POV* Tremors filled my insides as I knocked on the door of the second study, west of the pack house. Closing my eyes, I inhaled sharply to quiet my nerves, though the rapid drumming of my heart prevailed. Lowering my head, I longingly stared at the door handle in my hand before entering the room. “Is this her?” After entering the room, I stood the standardized seven feet from the seated Luna. My hands were to my sides, fidgeting with my uniform. The heat of the Luna’s gaze filtered into the room, and multiplied my anxiety. “Yes, Luna,” Cecilia answered. My head was slightly raised to acknowledge the beautiful black hair Luna before me. She sat with her legs crossed on the white leather love seat. Matron Cecilia ceremoniously stood at her left side, overlapping her hands. Luna Phoebe had a clean complexion and highlighted her blue eyes with beige eye shadow and black winged eyeliner. Nude lip gloss painted her full lips and she wore a slim-fitted denim dress with a turn
*TRIGGER WARNING: This chapter covers abuse*- Earlier that day......... -MIKAYLA’S POV- SLAP! A sudden pain stung across my right cheek. The impact of her palm sent me into shock as I tried to grasp what she had done to me. My lips busted as she gave me a second slap with imprints of her five fingers. “You bitch!” She coldly scolds, “I told you to stay away from Archie!” She lifted her right hand again and I caught it. “Pam, what’s gotten into you?” I shrieked in astonishment and shoved her hand away. I was in the kitchen collecting the dirty hand towels and mittens to take them down to the laundry. Here, at the pack house, I was one of the laundry staff. She popped behind me on the stairs going down to the basement. Sensing her behind me, I turned and was greeted by a waspish slap, then she pushed me. The basket and everything went out of my hands as I fell and my head collided with the cold tiled ground. Orphans are ranked as omegas within the werewolf kingdom. Having no li
HERON’S POV- - Sitting around the dinner table, my sister snuck up from behind and hugged me. “What’s up, little brother?” Her infectious smile always made my mouth curve into one as well. “Pretty much the same. You know how boring I am.” A frown subdued her features as her lips thinned. “If your life is so uneventful, why don’t you make things happen for yourself? Go visit your friends from high school or start college.” I glanced at Mom, who refused to look at me. She must have egged Pandia into being her accomplice. The obvious guilt was plastered on her face. “My life is fine as it is.” Dad had not joined us yet. Usually, Mom does not allow us to begin without his presence. So, something must be keeping him away. However, my Beta and Delta were here with me. “Your commanding officers should not be cooped up in an isolated cottage. If you lived here, they could contribute much more to operations.” Pandia was a replica of our Mom. Don’t tell me I will have to endure both of t
*HERON'S POV* Sensing my wrath, Forbes did to the guy, what I channeled to him through our mental link. He kneed him in the groin, sending him to the floor once more, clutching his mid area in agony. He sputters from the blow and coughs as spit flies from his mouth. His face gives the most horrendous sight. “Tell us what we need to know,” Sage angrily demands while he stands at my side. The strategy is ever the same. Forbes lunges and attacks the enemy, but Sages protects me by not leaving my side. “She’s a troublemaker who doesn’t know how to behave for her own good,” the dark-skinned guy retorted as he leaned his injured frame against the wall for support. “We will find her.” In my mind, I was thinking of the many ways that I wished to send him to hell. Feeling disgusted by their presence, I thought that they should all die. But they knew my mate and I had to get information to find her. “As of now she is no longer your concern,” Sages snarled at the douchebag, “If you do find
*HERON'S POV* “Alpha Carter, we would love for you to join the Batch for the fall semester,” Dean Vassell tells me, but I have no interest in being here. Balking, I was in his office under my father’s constant nagging to further my education. Impassively, I took the pamphlet out of his hand to look at the programs to decide what to pursue. “I’ll review these before making a decision.” The Dean of Luckingham College stood from his desk and bowed, “Have a good day, Alpha.” I wheeled out of his office, and down the corridor of the college halls. Dad wanted me to resume my studies and so I obliged. He was trying to help me get my life on track and take over the pack, but to be honest, I believe that my sister, Pandia, was very much capable of being their Alpha instead of me. The were-kingdom was a patriarchal society and so the elders were skeptical of having a female running the pack. However, from my perspective, Pandia was a badass of alpha bloodline and more suitable than I could
*Welcome to The Detached Alpha: This is a sequel that follows thirteen years after the ending of The Unattainable Alpha. In this chapter Alpha Hudson and Luna Phoebe's son, Heron, is sixteen years old. Please enjoy!* *THIRD PERSON POV* Two years earlier…………….. “How is my son?” The distraught in Luna Phoebe’s voice could not be helped. “Doctor?” Dr. Mosi blocked the Luna’s path to restrict her from entering the operating room. The Luna seemed to be on the verge of cracking under worry. Luna Phoebe needed to hear some good news. Unaware of how grave her son's condition was, because she had not seen him since the Beta brought him home, she could not stay still. She demanded to hear from someone so they could let her see him. However, they provided no information, and now the Head Pack Doctor was prohibiting her from entering the room where her son was admitted. She was uncertain of how long she could maintain her composure before the lid was blown. Thanks to her husband, the rescue
Dear Valued Readers, The next chapters are a sequel of Alpha Hudson and Luna Phoebe's son - Alpha Heron and his story. Here's a preview of what to anticipate. The prologue shows what happened to Heron when he was sixteen years old. Then the first chapter is two years later when he meets his mate. The Detached Alpha Blurb: Heron's birthright is to become Alpha of FireBricks Pack. However, after being kidnapped at age16 and experimented on by a crazy scientist, he is left in a wheelchair. After meeting his fated mate, he feels reborn, but is later crushed. He goes into remission. His father, Alpha Hudson, suggests that he takes a Luna and produce an Alpha heir for the sake of the pack. Forced by the pressure of the council regarding the welfare of the pack, he chooses an Omega mate, Mikayla. Mikayla is an Omega who's been bullied by her former best friend and associates. But being one who carries out her duties well, Luna Phoebe recommends her to serve at her son's cottage for str
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Hello Readers, Thank you for your continued support. Please encourage me by sharing some of your gems at the end of each chapter. Also, if you liked this story, could you please leave a review so that others can see your opinions? Mates: Regrets and Redemption, my other original piece, is also completed. If you have not read it, you could go ahead and have a look when it is most convenient for you. I'm currently working on Mates: Valen's Odyssey, the first chapters of which will be released in 2023. Once again, I am grateful and it was a pleasure to read your comments and to see you add my work to your library. So, thanks for your gems, comments and reviews. You will hear more from me soon! I send a thousand blessings your way. #Much love! ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ :)