ZEKE.My wolf, Rochan senses danger, I can also feel it too, like the wail of a siren hammering in my ears. I am just trying to keep my cool, keeping my anger in check.I don’t see Ferris Black anywhere; I am starting to think that guy’s a liar and a cheat. My eyes searched eagerly for Astrid, she won’t have turned down the invitation right? A part of me wishes she just turned it down, if she did. They won’t be after her tonight.‘This looks like any normal party to me.’ Logan shoots me a dry look from where he’s seated, from under his pale lashes, he is judging me. Okay, it was Ferris’ idea to come here, not mine.Still, where is that guy? Note to myself; don’t ever believe anyone who possesses that tattoo. They are all just fucking evil.From the VIP booth, I watched with scrutinizing eyes as I pretended to sip the glass of whiskey.‘I don’t see Ferris Black anywhere.’ Gus sighs, and I curl my brows while staring around. ‘Is he really helping us?’‘Now, I don’t think so.’ The ping i
ASTRID. The fear in my system is screaming right now, and I am not sure I can keep myself on my feet any longer. I want to gag from inhaling the smoke in the room for so long, but his large arms wrapped around mine gives me some kind of strength. Fuck this heels, oh just damn them. Thanks to Diva who made me wear this, now I can’t race down the stairs. The party is still going on, people are still mingling, laughing and dancing unaware of the danger that has just happened upstairs. “Gus is waiting for us outside.” Zeke screams from under the blaring music. I am minutes away from passing out, my body feels so solid and rigid. “What of Kai, Diva and Preston?” I say weakly, trying to jerk my hand away from him. I can’t leave them behind, I search around, but his huge hand yanks me forward roughly. “Come on.” He snaps at me, leading me outside the party, the reflection of the full moon descending on us, but when your system is mixed with fear and heart pounding terror, you won’t thin
ZEKE.Logan’s back to his job, and as much as I want my brother here in Spain to help me, I do know that he has his own duties to attend to. So, I am stuck here in Spain, working and figuring out what the hell those people wanted from me.I received a text from Ferris Black, that’s why I am here in this restaurant, waiting for him. I am seated in the far end booth, sipping coke. Anytime I am somewhere, I like to go unnoticed, like the villain of the night, you can’t come across me.“Zeke Rossi.” That cool voice sounds above me, and my lips twisted into a smirk. He looks good, if not better. There are some bruises on his arm that are turning a shade of purple, a cut on his swollen lips and some marks on his neck, and at that moment, I regretted calling him a traitor.“I feel like your brother didn’t take your betrayal so lightly.” I lift a brow as he sits.He cringes, pain evident in his eyes. “Yeah, he almost killed me with a gun, even banished me from his manor. So, in simple ordinar
ZEKE.The next day,I always thought I would never come back to moon claw pack, but here I am, in my car, in front of the restaurant Ferris said, waiting for Orion’s friend.If he comes, I have to make it seem like we bumped into each accidentally when all of it is planned. To my right is the gigantic gate that leads to Astrid’s pack-house, she surely made some renovations. Being back here brings back so many rushed memories. I clutched my hand on the wheel hard, trying to keep my emotions in bay.A text came into my phone.FERRIS: Are you there?I hurriedly typed down a response.ME: Yeah, but his car hasn’t pulled up yet.The reply came fast.FERRIS: This is the time he comes every afternoon, he will be here soon. I tucked my phone into my pocket. I really don’t like that the restaurant Orion’s friend visits every day is close to Astrid’s pack-house, it is giving me a sense of discomfort.Finally, a red sedan pulled in front of the restaurant, the car opened and from my car view wi
CLEO.I blend perfectly with the light, I am here, but you can’t actually see me. Heck, you won’t even know I am standing here.My hands are relaxed on the hand clutch of my Honda Gold wing touring motorcycle; the view is perfect from here. I can see him, I am watching him. I should stop this; no sane woman will hide in the shadows and stare at a guy, but just catching a glimpse of him after a long day brings peace to my already wretched heart.Gus is helping an old woman cross the streets, and I shake my head. He is always going out of his comfort zone to help people, I mean, you don’t see such men these days doing stuff like that, but the fact that he has a pure heart and he dedicated his time to helping people....I think that shows how great he is. I am beside the plaza facing where Gus is.My smile is tiny as I watch the old woman smile and thank him. He bows in respect, but his smile is shy. I don’t know what the old woman said to him that makes a blush creep up to his ears, givi
ASTRID.“Seriously?” Diva exhales angrily, pacing around my bedroom, hands flapping in the air. “You are going to some sort of party that is dominated by bad people?” Her words are scolding and I can’t help but wince inwardly.When I told Diva about what happened in the restaurant, she did not take it well. She’s worried about me; I get that, but honestly. I can face bad guys myself.“Diva.” I say gently, staring at the mirror. “You can’t convince me not to go, it’s tonight.”She sighs, before bouncing on the bed, she jerks her body on the mattress, eyes fixated on the ceiling, “Just be careful, okay?”“I will.” I say, before looking at myself in the mirror. The red dress hugs my body well, sparkly jewels adorned around the bodice, the gown does nothing to hide my curves. “Wow, he really sent the dress?” Diva marvels.“Yes.” I reply, suddenly I itch to see his reaction when he sees me in this dress. Diva jumps out of the bed and hugs me, her breath fanning against my breath.“My wedd
ZEKE.“Are you sure?” I asked, and she nodded hurriedly, eyes glancing behind the room. Has something scared her? Her cheeks are white as though she just saw a ghost. “Alright.” I get up from the chair, if she wants to leave, then I have no problem with her, besides, this party is starting to scare the fuck out of me. We walk through the hall that leads to the entrance of the house. Throughout, I was praying not to bump into Jay; the guy does not have a bit of sanity in him, and I have no interest in making up an excuse to leave. When we reached the car, I slammed the brakes and sped towards her pack-house. Astrid had fallen asleep in the backseat, the gentle heaving of her chest reassuring me that She’s okay. The moment I reach her pack-house, I take her into my arms, her body falling lightly on my arms.“Easy.” I say, looking at her closed eyes. Sweat trickles down her brows; gently I tuck a strand of her hair behind her ears, giving me clear access to her face.Damn, she really
JUNIPER. I log out of the computer and massage my forehead, the tiredness already lumping in, my eyes slowly move towards the clock and I widen my eyes, eleven in the night? Did I really stay that long? I stare around Logan’s living room; he said I should stay so as to get the work done, I agreed immediately without any questions and I have really spent a lot of time here. I should grab my bag and just go home now, if I stay any minute here, I am not sure I will be able to survive. I should probably inform him I am leaving, standing up from the couch, I walk towards the hall that leads to his room. I am fascinated by all the classic pictures on the wall. It seems like he’s an artistic person, my chest hammered as I stand in front of the door ready to knock. I can just leave and text him that sounded better. I don’t want to admit it out loud, but I want to see him before I go. Without thinking, I placed my hand on the door and knocked, holding my breath and waiting for his approval
Thank you for following me throughout Astrid and Zeke’s story, they finally got their happy ever after! Though I am not sure whether to write about Leora and Hendrix’s story, they had a wild start throughout the story, if you want to hear about their story, you can do well to let me know in the comments and I will consider the possiblity of a sequel about Leor, Leora and Hendrix when they are all grown up.Please check out my other werewolf romance book, ‘Fated To Her Ruthless Alpha,’ and I promise you won’t be disappointed. Love,Rae-Rae.
LEORA.Age-16It’s been ten years since I last saw him. It’s funny how time flies so fast, one time I was just a little girl with a loving brother and a best-friend and now, I am getting ready to receive my acceptance letter into the academy.My family, especially my overprotective brother, Leor doesn’t want me searching for Hendrix; they say the past is all in the past. But, I need to see him; I need to see the ten year old boy who saved the six year old me. It’s like every time I close my eyes, I am transported back to that day, the contempt in his eyes when he looked at me was unmatched. My family killed his mother because they were trying to protect me, but every day I am secretly searching for him. I still wear the ruby necklace everywhere, anytime I rub the edges, it reminds me of him.How does he look now? How does he act? Will he still remember me? Does he still hate me? I will keep trying to search for him and when I see him, there’s countless things I want to say to him
ASTRID.I watch with widened eyes as Freya turns, but Zeke is gliding the knife into her back. She lets out a tortured scream, falling to her knees as blood gathers around her dark dress.My daughter is right here, safe with me. Hendrix yells loudly, rushing towards his mother, we all stare as he crouches to her level and cup her chin.“Mother?” He says fearfully, “Mother, you are bleeding. We have to get you to the hospital, please now. Mother, you can’t leave me.”“My sweet Hendrix, they took everything away from us. They killed me, they are the enemy, revenge my death.” She closes her eyes slowly, and Hendrix yells painfully, his hands covered in her blood.Freya is on the floor, unmoving. We did it, we killed her, and now, she won’t hurt anybody again.Slowly, Hendrix rises to his knees. “You killed her,” He mumbles darkly, “You killed my mother! I won’t let you get away with this, never.”It breaks my heart to say this, but I have to. “Arrest him.” I turn towards the guard, it’s
ZEKE.I am already barging out of the door.I have a son.I have a daughter.I have children, and I never knew about them for seven fucking years, that’s a lot of gap. I am a father, the more I say it out loud, the more it gets harder to believe. And now my daughter is missing.Preston follows behind us, and Astrid is beside me. I can’t even bring myself to look at her, but for now. I have to make sure my daughter is safe.“What’s going on in the hall?” I ask Preston as we walk hastily towards the hall.“I don’t know. A woman with dark hair is here and she wants to see you, we already moved everyone to the courtyard including Leor, though he seems very concerned. The woman is waiting for you in the hall.” Preston says.I open the door of the hall and what I see makes my mouth run dry, a woman with dark hair wearing a cocktail dress is nails deep into a man’s chest. I watch, frozen, how she sinks her nails into the person’s chest and squeezes the person’s heart. The person’s body pales
ASTRID.It’s the day. The day where vows are taken, the day that two people choose to love each other, in sickness and in everything. The day that changes everything.The pack-house is bustling with Omegas getting the wedding hall ready, Madam Yv and Gus’ mother are giving instructions for the wine and caviar. I have a feeling that they are going to get pretty drunk today, well I doubt so. This is Diva’s wedding. Everyone has been looking forward to it.Nothing is supposed to ruin the happy day except I had a dream overnight about the wedding, blood, knife stabs, running. It was so blurry to see and then I woke up, not even understanding a thing.“Mommy!” Leora’s sweet voice bounces me out of my thoughts. I look at my daughter who is now running towards me, her pink jittery dress flowing, my baby girl is the flower girl. When she reaches me, her brown hair is pinned in pigtails, her light blue eyes watch me.I am fascinated by the resemblance between her and her father, Zeke. Right, t
LOGAN.If someone told me that being with somebody could spark this much reaction out of me, I would have smacked them right in the face, because I always feel like I can generate happiness by doing lots of things that did not involve mingling with people.But, this sort of happiness...The one that hits so differently, people say love comes in tiny bits, but this love just hits me like a shockwave and now, as I look at Juniper, I know that there’s nobody I will rather spend my life with than this woman over here. “Hey, Logan?” She asks, swinging her hands that are entwined in mine. I don’t like petty things, such as holding hands, but as long as it’s Juni, I don’t really mind. We are walking hand in hand along the sea, earlier; she suggested we go for a walk just to calm ourselves down. “Yes, Juni?” I ask back and she grins, and I swear, this woman can make my heart squeeze just by smiling, she lights up my world. She brings out the sunshine in my darkness. The sky is just beginning
GUS.It’s one thing to open the door and see someone you actually know and the other to open the door to Cleo. What’s she doing here? Is the first question that comes to mind.She never comes here, so why is she here suddenly?I can’t deny the fact that my lips feel dry to the core. “Yes,” My voice comes out lamely as I stretch open the door and watch her step into the villa. I can’t deny the fact that her perfume wafts into my nostrils as she passes by.I lead her to the living room, “You can have a seat. Do you want anything? Coffee? Tea? Biscuits?”She sits down, staring around in wonder, but then her eyes soften, “I am okay, thanks.”I take a seat beside her, trying my best to create distance between us on the couch. She senses this and her face falls. I shouldn’t be doing this, letting her in the house is a red flag. If Zeke walks in right now, he will send her sprawling out, but considering the fact that I am the only here in the house, I should just hear her out.I want closure,
CLEO.Katherine stares out the window, looking dazed, whenever we come to coffee shops, she always picks the seat near the window. One time I tried asking her about it, and her reply shocked me.“Staring out the window at the numerous people passing by is just calming, you see someone walk by, but you don’t know what they are going through, I try to imagine the pain they are carrying about.” She had said.There are two mugs of coffee, barely untouched, and a plate of two grilled turkey sandwiches. Katherine has eaten a part of hers, but mine is untouched. I just don’t feel like eating, maybe because the anticipation that’s curling in the pit of my stomach is enough to make me weak.We are waiting for two more people, they are always late, I don’t know why but it just irks me when people come late.The door chimes and Katherine’s eyes bob towards the entrance, Kai walks in, he’s dressed casually in a t-shirt and sweatpants, he doesn’t bother with the greetings, he just takes the chair
ASTRID.I bite my lips, staring into his darkened blue eyes, I want this so much.“Go down on your knees, baby and take my cock into that gorgeous mouth of yours.” His command runs down my spine and I obey, going down on my knees, I unzip his trousers and take out his cock.Slowly, I slid it down my throat, until I hit the point where my eyes water, I whimper, before falling in length, licking and sucking until I am drenched.“Fuck, baby.” Zeke’s hand digs into my hair and yanks me deeper. “That feels so good,”My body pulses with need, as his groan fills the car, there’s something so powerful in having Zeke Rossi at my mercy, I increase my pace, driving him harder into my mouth, just when I am about to go deeper, he yanks my hair back, pulling me away from him.“You are going to be the end of me,” He mumbles darkly, before pushing me on the leather seat and towering above.“You should have thought of the consequences before putting this dress on tonight,” His hands move to the zipper