~Alana~
Drying Kai’s hair, Alana took a deep breath. She forced a smile and said, “Kai, I need to talk to your father. Can I leave you with your grandma?”
Kai looked down at his feet. His brows met before he reached for Alana’s hand. He held it tightly and said, “Mommy, I love my daddy.”
Alana felt goosebumps all over. It was with the way he said it she was certain there was a deeper meaning behind his lines. She answered awkwardly, “Um… okay. I know that, Kai.”
“Don’t push him away,” Kai finally said. “He is my only Daddy and I don't care - "
She saw how he was about ready to cry when he resumed, "I don't care what he is."
Alana was taken aback. She realized how Kai was worried about the conversation she and Alric were about to have. She saw in his eyes the fear of losing the father he had just come to know.
Collecting herself, she let out a chuckle and made a mess of his hair, saying, “What are you talking about, Kai? Y
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Alana~ ‘Here he goes again,’ Alana thought. Alric was sniffing her madly. He was especially breathing against her neck that it sent butterflies to her stomach. “I’m glad you and Kai are safe. I don’t know what I would have done if anything had happened to you,” he said while his arms secured her tightly. Alana was trying her very best to control her wild heart. She was taking deep breaths while she remained silent in Alric’s lap. Eventually, Alric’s large hand crawled to the back of her neck. He urged her to look at him and he demanded, “Fucking kiss me, Alana… or I’ll throw a fit.” “Well.” She gulped and said, “Since you put it that way, I guess I don’t have a choice.” She saw how the corner of his lips curled up. He leaned forward, closing the gap between them, and in no time, their lips met. “Mmmm,” she moaned into his mouth as Alric forced her lips open with his tongue. The way he kissed her wi
~Alric~ Alric was used to waking up early in the morning at five. It was his habit to run through the plains and even through the pine forest as part of his exercise. When he awoke, he found Kai staring at him. His boy was lying on his side, just watching him. “Kai? How long have you been up?” Alric asked. He groaned as he sat up, his back leaning on the headboard as he instinctively disheveled Kai’s hair. “Not long, daddy,” Kai answered. Alric noticed his son was silent. When Kai sat up, he glanced at his sleeping mother before his gaze fell on his father. He lazily asked, “Daddy? What am I?” To say that he was taken aback was an understatement. He and Alana agreed, this was a talk he would have to make with their son, but he did not expect that to happen right the very next day. Clearing his throat, Alric removed the blanket over his legs. He got up and offered his hand to Kai. “Let me show you, son.”
~Alana~ “Alric?” Alana softly said, walking with Kai down the stairs. “What do you mean Akisha is dead? How is that possible, Drake?” Alana could hear Alric’s voice clearly from where they were, but the man was nowhere to be found. Nor was there a sight of Drake. After arriving at the foot of the stairs, she followed the voice, which led to another hallway. The closer she got, the clearer their exchange became. “It was like they knew we were coming, Alpha Alric. Whoever was responsible for this clearly did not want Akisha to speak,” she heard another man say, whom she believed was Drake. “It has to be your uncle, Alric,” she heard Dean's voice. “Mommy? You can hear them too?” Alana glanced down at Kai and she acknowledged. “Alric?” She called, her voice a notch higher. It did not take long for her to hear the doors toward the end of the hallway open, and Alric stepped out, alrea
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~Alric~ “I did not taste or sense the wolfsbane on the lasagna, given by Alana's neighbor. His name was Aiden, Alpha Alric,” Max said and with a look of regret, he turned to Alana, reporting, “I’m sorry, Alana, but your friend did not make it.” “Whoever took you, made sure that Aiden paid the price trying to stop them from taking you.” Max swallowed air down his throat before narrating, “When he realized that those who gave him the wolfsbane potion were after Alana and Kai, he fought back.” Shaking his head, he added, “Poor guy had no chance.” “I’m really sorry, Alana. I was too weak because of the wolfsbane in my system. All I could do was watch as they tied me down.” He sighed and resumed, “They even had raw wolfsbane tied around me.” "I could not even see their faces because they had bonnets on, but I am sure they were werewolves," Max included. Everyone was inside Alric’s study. Dean, Alana, Max, Rex, Ace, and Drake. They wer
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~Author’s Narration~ South to the Port of Valmore, hidden by rows of mountains and intermittent thick mists, a region that held previous glory and prosperity was slowly deteriorating. Few neighborhoods within the territory were abandoned or impaired. A good portion of its lands reeked of death as constant revolt threaten its prevailing rule. Only the center of its trade remained vibrant and opulent, where the richest grew richer and the powerful continued to become impenetrable. At the heart of the city, a mansion stood at one of its peaks. Towering gates surround the grandiose home, metal grills that protect it, may very well reach the heavens. Inside the mansion walls, a man with white hair was standing without his shirt, staring at a mirror - a mirror so cherished, the same man had it imprisoned with golden frames. The man was letting out low growls, his fangs lengthening as his hand stretched to his own reflection.
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~Lana~ “Alric, what is this? Why are we even here?” Lana asked as they entered the arena of the Port of Valmore at eight in the evening. "Why are the lights off?" It was strangely so dark, that she could barely make out the bleachers. Guiding Lana at the center of the ring, Alric said while holding her hand, “I declare today and for the future years of this same day, Women’s Appreciation Day! The best part is, today is also your birthday!” “What? Where did you get this idea?” She asked, laughing in the night. “The pack, of course, especially the ladies who enrolled at the new school,” Alric revealed. “To start this event, we want to thank our dearest, Luna.” Last week, Lana opened up a new school, especially for women who wanted to learn how to cook, sew, and garden. The same school also would teach the basic techniques of how to care for young pups, care for the wounded, and learn to deal with family stress. She knew the w
~Author’s Narration~ Two years passed. “I pronounce you, husband and wife.” Applause could be heard, following the end of the mating ceremony between Lana’s aunt Lucille and her mate, Farkas. “Congratulations, aunt!” Lana cheered, smiling at her aunt. “Finally, Lucille, you tied the knot. I’m so happy for you!” Greeted Arabella and Gunner echoed the same. “Congrats, grandma,” Kai, now twelve, greeted with a smile. Lana’s twins, Lavender and Lilac said the same, both of them wearing the same purple clothes. They have recently turned four years old and were both very playful. Jayden was in his father’s arms, clingy as always, despite nearly turning three years old. Alric and his family, including Lana’s parents, visited the Hidden Mist Valley Pack once more, to celebrate the union of Lucille and her mate, an elder from the Blue Moon Pack, who now decided to relocate to the
~Lana~ Another year passed. “What are you doing there? Lying there like a stick? That is so not like Alpha of you!” Lana laughed, making her way to the bed and reaching for their baby boy. “He keeps snuggling on me and no matter how much I try to give him space, he finds his way to me.” He frowned, his body laying down, sideways. He reported, “Now, I don’t have any space in the bed for myself.” Lana continued to laugh and pointed, “You should have put him in his crib.” A groan left Alric’s lips. He rolled on his back and stretched his long and thick arms, saying, “Like that would work.” “Yes, I guess you are right.” Looking down at the sleeping baby, she confirmed, “This boy right here is a certified daddy’s boy.” Jayden, their fourth pup was nine months old, and he was a very clingy baby to Alric. They could not figure it out, but each time Alric was around, his little hands stretched to Alric automatically a
~Lana~ “Wife, you sure picked a good time to be in heat,” Alric said, hissing. His eyes narrowed at her, his tongue licking his own lips. He took a big whiff at the air around him and declared, “I bet you are dying to be fucked right now.” Lana was lying on their hotel bed, her body completely warm, her head filled with lustful thoughts of her husband. “I don’t know, Alric, but I can't help it...” Her eyes darted to the wall that divided them from Max’s room. She said, “Mia and Max are in the other room.” “So?” Alric said, taking off his shirt, and instantly, the display of his well-curved muscles made Lana's panties soak. “What do you mean, so? We are both so loud in bed!” She reminded, her face burning all the way to her ears. Before Alric could answer, however, they heard moans, loud ones, coming from the other room. “Oh, gods! Max - Ahh, that feels so good - Ahh!” The walls were so narrow, Lana and A
~Author’s Narration~ Loud shrieks and cries of pain came from one room of the packhouse, within the Cross River Pack. Everyone who lingered outside the room tuned in as Mia was beaten to a pulp by her own father. “How dare you bring trouble here? You should have warned your fated mate about our rules! You cannot leave this pack! Do you hear me!” Mathew screamed and what followed next were sounds of thuds against the wooden floor, glass shattering, and Mia's cries. The cries only stopped when nightfall came and Mia fell unconscious, on the floor. Despite her condition, her father nor her twin sister did not treat her wounds. Only Mark aided in her care, groaning as he wiped the blood off her skin. When mid-morning came the next day, Alpha Jasper was calling out loud from the kitchen, demanding food. “Where is Mia? She and her brother should be cooking right now.” Mia’s sister, Leslie, stepped into the dining area and pointed o
~Max~ Max never truly understood how the fated mate bond worked. He had seen Alric, Drake, and Dean become whipped in front of their mates, but he had always marveled if it was anything stronger than his feelings for Geneva. Many claimed it would. That was the purpose of the moon goddess to put two souls together, make them one in love. Now, standing in front of his fated mate, Max had finally recognized this to be true. He was completely thrilled, overwhelmed with joy, and, in fact, warmth spread throughout his body. His wolf was howling like crazy inside of him! Apart from satisfaction, lust engulfed him. He had been in front of many naked women before. That was always the case after shifting into their wolf form. Max had also seen Geneva fully naked, but this was different. The level of arousal he felt being in front of Mia was conquering. His brother down there did not, for a second, hesitated and simply became erected and it remained
~Alric~ “Alric, where is Max?” Lana asked while packing her things. Also packing hastily, Alric replied, “He is within the Cross River Pack. East to the Port of Valmore.” “But, I thought he left for another country?” Lana asked as soon as she stuffed the last of her denim jeans. “He did, but after going around from pack to pack from the neighboring countries, he realized, we never explored the small packs of Eastern Duran. And so, that was how he found himself at the Cross River Pack’s territory,” Alric explained, before revealing his inner happiness. "Lana, I've been waiting for this day." A smile became painted on his wife's face and she answered, "I know. I'm excited to see him too. “Are you ready?” He asked impatiently. “Ready,” said Lana. Her smile did not hide her elation. Immediately after arriving at the Port of Valmore, Alric left instructions for Dean to take care of the pack while he w
~Lana~ Over one year passed. Lana’s hands were up in the air. Her blue eyes turned white as ghosts, all while she chanted the words, commanding the waters to follow her bidding. As she did, her hair also changed into the color of her eyes. She was standing by the ports, with several elders of the pack, including Alric and Valencia, observing her perform the spell she had been mastering over the past eight days. Following the words that she recited, Lana gazed up to the moon’s bright light and pleaded for the water to rise. A gush of wind suddenly engulfed her and her skin crawled. Soon, she witnessed the wave rising and creating angry roars as it flowed into the canal. From behind her, Alric commanded, “Dean, tell them to turn on the pumps! Keep the water flowing!” For nearly an hour, Lana stood by the ports, controlling the movement of the seawater into the canal, the same that streamed to the Port of Valmore,