One-Hundred Sixty-Six: New Land & New Buildings & Food Fights Rye It’s been a month and everything is going well. We are all moved into the new packhouse. Most of the new cottages and houses for the members are built and are being lived in. The new rec building is half done and is gonna be amazing when finished. It will have a bowling alley, laser tag, an arcade, paintball, and an indoor pool to be used in the winter. I have to admit those two did good. Chris and I have already called dibs on the first laser tag game. “You are going down.” He tells me. “Please I will kick your ass fucker.” I tell him. He throws a spoon at me, and I easily dodge it. That asshole is lucky he is my best friend. Of course, this starts a fight. We start grabbing whatever we can and start chucking at each other. I pick up an orange and throw it at Chris, which hits him in the shoulder. He, in turn, picks up a banana, peels it, and throws it at me. He misses. He does hit someone as they w
One-Hundred Sixty-Seven: Language Imyra I swear these men here are just overgrown boys. I have no idea how some of them haven’t been killed by the girls yet. I am convinced that a few of them have a death wish. They continue to irritate the girls and not just Mykenzie and Kylani. No, they have also decided to start in on the other girls. “I think they want to die,” I say. “They might learn one day,” Dimitri tells me. He is sitting at that counter on a stool. Araya and I are cooking as usual. I have seen very few of the others around today. Mitchell joined us about an hour later. About an hour later and I hear the front door open and close. “You two are complete fucking idiots.” I hear Mykayla say. I wonder what they did to cause her to swear. Mykayla usually tried not to swear with all the kids around here. Yesterday the trio of trouble came walking into the kitchen. They were sitting here eating, and I asked them if they wanted any more. Jordyn answered me wi
One-Hundred Sixty-Eight: Sicily Blain Alan and I are sitting here at a cafe in Palermo. Dimitri asked us to meet his friend. He wanted to come but didn’t want to raise suspicion with the girls. Mykenzie and Kylani have been very irritable lately. It got so bad a couple of days ago that Imyra even made both of them take pregnancy tests. They are not pregnant. I think that Kaleb and Reecie were disappointed that they weren’t pregnant. Royce also wanted to come, but I was concerned that this would make them suspicious. I don't think they would have noticed the mood they have been in lately. “Did Dimitri tell you we are supposed to meet?” Alan asks. “No, he didn’t give me a name,” I answer. “This person does know that they are not meeting with Dimitri?” Alan asks. “Yes, Dimitri talked to the person last night while I was there. He explained why he was unable to come.” I answer. Alan nodded, and we sat back, drank our coffee, and watched the people go by. I still find
One-Hundred Sixty-Nine: Storm Warning Brandon These last two day has been complete chaos around here. Besides Mykenzie, Kylani, and Mykayla being irritated, everything was going ok. That was until one of the omegas that worked in the kitchen found a note addressed to Dustin. After we had all read the note all hell broke loose. “Did you figure out who sent it?” I ask. “No, and there are no fingerprints. It’s like the note is magic. The words just magically appeared.” Marcus says. I tell Chris to get his ass here and to bring Rye with him. Between the two of them, maybe we can tell what type of magic was used if magic was used at all. There is also no scent on the paper. Whoever sent this covered their tracks well. We sit there waiting for Chris and Rye to get here. Considering how we travel, what is taking them so fucking long? “You requested our presence?” Rye asks “Here,” Kaleb says. He hands the note to them, and they both read it. I watch as scowls form on t
UPDATE:I want to let everyone who reads this story know that I am going to have to remove and repost chapters from 136 to the current chapter. For some reason, chapter 136 didn't post even though I had it preset to post back on 1/13/2021. I have talked to my publisher and this is the only way we could come up with to post chapter 136. I apologize to everyone. My publisher has no idea why this happened. I didn't notice it until after most of the current chapters had already posted.Also, this story will be ending in two or three more chapters. I will also be posting a little bit of the next book. Again I thank everyone who read this book. I hope you enjoy the second book as much as the first. Book 2 will start being posted sometime in April. I want to take my time with it and make sure that it is just as good as the first book.The third book will jump ahead a few years a
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Hello,I am currently working on the last few chapters of this book. There will be five to six more chapters including an epilogue. I will also be posting the first two or three chapters of the second book. I still have not come up with a name I like for the second book yet. If any of you amazing readers have suggestions please let me know.Again I thank all of you for taking this journey with me. This was my first book to get signed and I am very grateful for how well it did. I am shooting for April to release the second book, but who knows it might start being posted before. I want to make sure that it is just as good as this one before I release it.Again thanks to everyone who read this book and I hope everyone enjoys the other books that will be in the series.
One-Hundred Seventy: Dark Skies Dimitri I woke up this morning with the most ominous feeling that I have ever had. I sit on the edge of my bed. I look over my shoulder, and Imyra isn’t there. She must already be up and making breakfast. We are at our house in our kingdom, but I can’t shake this feeling. I walk downstairs and into the kitchen. I smile as I watch Imyra making breakfast and dancing. I walk up behind her and wrap my arms around her waist. “Good morning,” I whisper in her ear. “Good morning to you too.” She replies. “You have that feeling also don't you?” I ask. “Yeah, we should eat and get to the packhouse.” She says. I know she is right. Shit has been building for the last few weeks. The triplets and Mykayla have all been very irritable, and we can’t figure out why. At first, it was just the three girls, but even Chris’s mood has turned within the last week. We are all waiting for Asmoday, Darrius, and Thomas to make their move and do something.