The Alpha's Forbidden Lycan

-Jackson- The rain poured down on me, but I barely felt it. I pushed my body harder than ever. I was more fueled by energy than I had ever been before. My wolf was clawing inside of me, growling and pissed off. He would not be quiet these days. He was always grumbling and demanding I did more to get our mate back, to win her over. I wanted to. I wanted nothing more, but Daphne was no ordinary wolf. She was not even a wolf. Daphne was a lycan from a high-status family. She had been engaged to the king, who was now mated to my cousin. They had had their problems, but after meeting Roman, Ana was happier than ever. She had avenged her family, taking down Roman’s distant relative, who was the one behind the attack on Ana’s family. My uncle, aunt, and second cousin had been slaughtered together with the entire pack, just because the wolves were getting a little braver, wanting more of a say since we outnumbered the lycans these days. They were more powerful, therefore it was harder for the

-Daphne- “I don’t know,” my mom said as she walked around me and the tailors around me tried to take care of the last few things of my ceremony dress. It felt tighter than I thought it should, or maybe it was knowing my union day was about to approach that made me unable to breathe. I couldn’t say anymore. It always felt like I was drowning these days or couldn’t breathe. I had begun having panic attacks, but I didn’t know how to stop them. They came out of the blue, hitting me hard, and I knew if I told my mother how much I was regretting my decision, she would just look at me like I was crazy and tell me what a great opportunity this was to bring me back to my former status. While Roman had made it clear to everyone that there was no flaw in me and that he had chosen Ana because they were true mates, people loved gossiping. They loved seeing a star fall, so they could talk about it and make that star feel like trash. I heard people whisper about me still, and while I could survive

-Jackson- I was sitting by the lit bar, nursing a drink. My friends had forced me to come out tonight, not liking to see how isolated I had become, but I didn’t want to go out. Only because they kept nagging me and I knew my parents were just as worried, did I go, but I was sitting by myself enjoying the drink, while my friends went “hunting”. I had my fun myself. I was no saint, but now, after meeting Daphne, I couldn’t get hard for anyone. I didn’t even want to chase. I wanted to chase only one person, and she didn’t want me to. Go get her! Shut up! I growled at my wolf as I sipped my drink. “Jackson!” One of my friends came up to me, slammed his hand against my back, and almost made me spill my drink. “Fucker,” I mumbled low. “Jackson, meet Ivory,” Gary introduced and made a female wolf sit down in front of me. He winked at me and patted my shoulder. “You’re welcome,” he whispered in my ear, and I shook my head. He knew about Daphne. Everyone knew I had met my mate, but th

-Jackson- All my fears of my mate not wanting me went right out the window. Coming here tonight after a few days of packing and preparing was the best plan I had ever made. I had snuck into Daphne’s territory, borrowing a little of Roman’s clothes to mask my werewolf scent, and then I had used some rope with a hook, getting it attached to Daphne’s balcony. The door leading outside had been locked, but her window had been slightly opened and I had used to get inside and then seen the best thing in the world. My mate with her fingers in her pussy, playing with her clit and calling out my name. I had thought she didn’t even desire me, but I was so wrong, and then she had admitted she wanted me. She was scared, but she wanted me, and that was all I needed to know. “Shit, Jackson!” Daphne was dangling over my shoulder as I moved us outside. “Please put me down!” “Not yet,” I told her. “Where are we even going?” “I am making a horrible decision and kidnapping you.” “You’re what?” she

-Jackson- It was a good question Daphne came with. I didn’t know here this was going. Hopefully, as we spent some time together, I could help her figure out a way to stand up to her family and eventually choose me. I knew though it wouldn’t be a simple task, and I wasn’t sure how to explain it to her. “Well?” “Honestly?” “Yes,” she said. “Please.” “I do not know.” “Jackson! You took me from my home in the middle of the night. I am wearing a nightgown and nothing else. I mean, are we just going to drive all night?” “No, I have a place,” I said. “Okay, where?” “A secret one,” I said and winked. Daphne rolled her eyes, and I kissed her hand again, hearing her suck in a breath, and I glanced at her, watching our hands. It was clear I had woken up something inside of her tonight, and I knew it was because she had never had anyone worship her body. It did not surprise me, considering her family. They thought men could run around and have fun, but not the women. It was so outdated.