Should Phoebe accept Hudson or reject him? Do you think that he'll be honest with her?
-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
*PHOEBE’S POV* Falling asleep on the seaside was nice as Hudson's arms embraced me. Additionally, the salty air mixed with the fresh morning dew was a sweet toasty aroma. We laid naked and to be honest, I do not know when I had drifted into my slumber. Nothing could stop him from taking my body approximately the fifty times that he did. Nightfall caught us and that did not restrain his satmina. Hushing me with kisses when my mouth was free to attempt any protest. My wolf and my body surrendered to his wishes, every single time. No guy had ever screwed me that hard or that long. It felt like my core got served a nice full-course dining. The evidence of his hot delicious fuck session could be felt from the soreness of my vaginal walls. Before I could turn to look at his sleeping face, I felt lips kissing the nape of my neck, sucking my skin. "Mmm," was he going to go another round? It was morning and he acted like a starving man. Or perhaps it was the mate bond at work. His left h
-PHOEBE'S POV- Omega Katara catered to us for the four days that we spent in the room. The only time we broke from the sex was when I needed to eat or use the restroom. Hudson barely took a bite at anything other than me. He tried to mark me several times but pulled back. It hurt that he held back in claiming me. Even though it made sense for me to wait until my memory returned to normal before letting him brand me, I couldn't help but crave seeing his mark materialize on my neck. The room reeked of stale orgasmic juices that were all over the sheets. My tousled black hair resembled the puffiness of a silkie chicken. While tufts of it sprawled on the pillow. Redness and minor bruises were all over my body. Love bites were plastered in obvious places. A true sign that my Alpha was possessive of my body. My Mom must be worried sick, I haven’t spoken to her since five days ago when I first met my mate. In a case like this, she would reach out to Alpha Terryl and he would let her know
-HUDSON'S POV-"Tell her to get off those damn pills." Regis implored, "I want to put pups in her immediately."Ignoring my wolf, I pushed him to the back of my consciousness. We were both happy that she wanted to wear our mark. And the desire to consistently touch her does not abate. The future had morphed into an optimistic blithe. Now that she was in my possession, I never wanted to let her go.At the same time, we started to act aggressively and possessively because she meant the world to us, too good to lose. Phoebe was the antidote to my insecurities, among other things.Although there were many other people in the room, I could feel someone observing us. At first I did not care, because who would dare to interrupt an Alpha and his mate? It would be a death wish.Lowering my head to kiss her on the shoulder was disturbed by a female who beckoned to a smaller built guy with shaggy rockstar brown hair to join us at the table as we had our sandwiches.“Jerald, come this way and sit
*HUDSON’S POV* “Mom!” Phoebe cried, jumping out of my lap to protest, “How can you say that?” “Look at you,” Halle referred to her daughter and blatantly added, “You are as reckless as they come. You are unfit to be a Luna. You can barely take care of yourself, much less a pack of wolves.”Jack glanced apologetically at me and did not dare to object to his wife. He left the discussion between mother and daughter. “Don’t say that about me!” Phoebe yelled standing up with her fists jabbing at her sides. “Do you want him to reject me?” “He already did that, Phoebe,” Halle hit a point that I hated and her eyes were filled with iciness, “That’s because he knew that you could never make a good Luna. Just ask him.” All three people turned to me, compelling me to talk. “I love Phoebe and I will marry her.” I stood by her side, rubbing her hands downwards. “My pack loves her. She’s naturally a Luna in every way.” “Then why did you reject her?” She reasoned with anger, “You took her home a
-PHOEBE’S POV- Opening my eyes with remorse, I surveyed the room. The visitation of the sun’s rays indicated that it was morning. Getting up from the bed, the soreness of my neck reminded me of his sharp teeth penetrating my skin. He had marked me. Claimed me without consent. Damn! Thinking that I was in one of the rooms at the MoonBlood pack house, I meandered out the door. My steps paused when I noticed that the hallway was different. Drawn in by the sight of the moon-patterned green runner rug, a grey-tufted bench, with a pair of matching console tables. Adding the diamond-shaped mirror tiles décor and the small gallery area featuring Hudson and his family made me realize that I was gravely mistaken. I had to be at FireBrick. This proved that the large opulent room I was in, which was infused with Hudson's scent, was actually his. Where did he go? This was not over. He does not get to forcibly take me away from my home and shove me into his. The maltreatment within the curren
*PHOEBE’S POV*** Footsteps shuffle around from the other side of the door. I questioned what might have kept the witch so long. The witch’s house had a nice aroma to it, smelling like peonies and lemon. Overshadowed by Hudson’s overbearing presence at my side, I found that the scent of the premises calmed me. My wolf stirred within me and I kept my stares away from Hudson. Looking around, the porch was adorned with a mixture of flowers hanging as well as in pots on the floor. There were freesia, garden roses, lilac, and others that I do not know their names. The entire time, Hudson’s eyes remained on me. Every movement is captured by his orbs and I know he wishes to say more, but I was not in the mood to hear him. Any form of conversation could only take place after I see the events that he choose to erase from my mind. “I’m coming!” Silva screams from inside her home, “I just have to take care of something real quick!” Patiently, we waited as I hummed a tune to distract my mind
-PHOEBE’S POV- There was desire on my left and desire on my right. Like squabbling seagulls, the two argued in front of me until I could not take it anymore. They were lambasting one another, and if this didn't stop, I worried that a fight might break out. “You purposely did this!” Hudson accused, releasing his deadly aura. “You sick twisted hag!” “Don’t be ridiculous!” Silva returned, “I warned you not to mess with the fates.” “So you chose to stab me in my fucking back!” He took up a chair and disassembled it with his hands as his fury soared. “It was your choice to reject her,” Silva did not back down and retorted, “Do not blame it on me!” “Enough!” I exclaimed. This bickering was giving me a headache and if this continued, they were sure to be at each other's throats. All of their feelings shackled me, sending me into a whirlpool of drowning emotions. Instant silence fell in the atmosphere. A constricting tension lingered in the depths of their writhing anger. Keke and I w
*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! ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ :)