Daisy I wake up the next morning and walk downstairs to make some breakfast. I hum softly to myself as I fry up some bacon and hear small footsteps rushing up behind me. "Mama!" A small boy clings to my leg and beams up at me. "Good morning!" I smile fondly down at my son and ruffle his hair. "Good morning, little pup. I hope you slept well." I feel Naomi's pride as we watch the little one. He is so perfect and sweet and I can't imagine my life without him. In the end, I decided to keep my pup. I didn't know if I'd truly love them, but I couldn't just kill them either. During my pregnancy, Aiden kept his word and stayed by my side. His sweetness made my heart ache. What if I could never love him? What if he lived the rest of his life this way? I didn't know how I felt because of everything going on. I went into labor seven months along and I panicked. It was two whole months early! Hours later, I gave birth to a baby boy and the moment I saw him, I knew immediately who the father
Aiden "... I love you too, Aiden." Hearing Daisy say those words brings more joy than I can express. I kiss her again and pull her back. It all feels like a dream but I never want to wake up. Two long years... that's how long I've waited for this moment. I didn't know if it would ever come because of how much Daisy went through in her old pack but I always held out hope. I never feared a complete rejection from her but if she didn't want me then what was I to do then? I pull back up and see her face blushing bright red. Her skin glows in the faint moonlight and her purple eyes shimmer as they reflect the stars. "You're so beautiful," I murmur making her blush even more. I kiss her deeply again and we end up falling back onto the grass. I pull back and look down at her. I see she looks nervous but also excited all at the same time. I understand why as I am too. The next step is to make it all official and mark each other. Is Daisy ready for that though? I want to show her that lov
Daisy "It's going to be a long night." I watch as Aiden shakes off his robe It's at this point that I find myself trying not to gawk at him. How is his massive cock going to going to fit without hurting? I whimper as my core aches for more of his touch. It's as if my body knows more than I do and that everything is going to be fine. Aiden hovers over me and kisses me deeply. The moment this started felt so right that I couldn't hold back. Any fears I may have had already melted away under my mate's touch. I can tell he's been worried about every little thing and he's so sweet for that. I let out a gasp as his tip rubs against my core and Aiden looks at me with concern. "Please... keep going. I'm fine, love." I say and kiss him. There's nothing more that I want more than him right now. Aiden nods and kisses me again. "Stay relaxed..." he says and in one swift moment, I'm suddenly full. I let out an airy gasp and he pauses. "Fuck... you're so tight, Daisy..." he groans and closes
Tristian I feel like I'm drowning. It feels like water is surrounding me and no matter how much I struggle, I can't reach the surface. It's hot and cold all at the same time and my chest aches while I try and catch my breath. As I continue to struggle, I hear muffled voices calling my name. Where are they? All I can see is endless darkness. The pain I feel comes in waves and nothing I do relieves it. "Please..." I mutter out loud. "Please stop... it hurts... it hurts...!" I force myself not to cry out. The darkness is suffocating me. How can I escape it? Suddenly I feel hands on me. Are they trying to pull me up? Or down? Suddenly I see a light and the voice becomes clearer. "... an... tian... TRISTIAN!!!" I jump awake and pant heavily. Before I know what I'm doing, I feel someone struggling underneath me, and 'her' image comes into focus. In my confusion and daze, I growl and glare down at her. "You stupid bitch..." Why is she still haunting me? Why can't I get her out of my head
Samuel For a few months now, I've been searching for her, but still, I haven't found a trace. Victor growls in frustration but we have to keep moving. She has to be ok... she's out here somewhere, I just know it! "You better be alright, Daisy." I snarl and shake out my fur. Living as a rouge isn't as bad as everyone makes it out to be. Sure, I don't have any packmates to count on and chat with, but I can take care of myself. The freedom is welcoming as well. I no longer have to do chores and be treated like a lesser wolf by the so-called higher-ranked wolves either. The one thing that bothers me though is the loneliness. I've never been alone like this before even as an orphan. I always had Freda who cared for me as if I was her grandson and the other Omegas who cared about me like a sibling. Being completely alone with only my wolf is such a big change. I let Victor take over so that he can hunt for us and wonder into my memories. Freda was also a constant in my life, but then so
Daisy I stare in stunned silence as I watch Samuel. He's changed so much since I last saw him too. Instead of being a skinny and awkward teenager with carrot hair and many freckles, he's now strong. He's grown into his features well and I can even call him handsome. "Daisy... there you are..." Samuel says with a laugh and smile. He looks so relieved too but all the tension melts away from him and he looks exhausted. "... Help him get cleaned up," I order. "He's an old friend of mine so treat him like a guest," I add. I look over to Peter and note that he's staring wide-eyed at Samuel. "Peter?" Then I see my mate's face. "Aiden...?" Aiden looks so pale like he's seen a ghost. Why is he staring at Samuel like this? I put a hand on his arm and he jumps. "Y-yeah... follow what Daisy says." He mutters and turns away. I hesitate as he walks away and look back to the others some of the Omegas leading Samuel away. Peter shakes his head and looks at me. "Go after Aiden, Luna. He'll... nee
Samuel As I stare down Daisy's pup, I know who the father is. He's like a tiny copy of him too which makes my blood go cold. "Daisy... what did that bastard do to you...? Is that why...?" Daisy looks away and I let out another low growl. It all makes sense now. She made an attempt on her life after he forced himself on her. I still remember seeing her pale face that day and seeing all that blood. It haunts me everywhere I go and it's why I wanted to find her. If I know she's alive and well then that's enough for me... or so I wanted to believe. "Hi there, Mister Rouge!" I snap my head down to look down at the pup. Those hazel eyes only belong to one man. That hair and those ears and tail too. "I'm Skylar! This is my friend, Ebony! Nice to meet you!" They sparkle so bright but all I can see is Tristian Parker. I clench my fists and growl low making the pups flinch back and look afraid. "Samuel!" This time I flinch when I hear Daisy's harsh tone. She rarely calls me by my full name
~Five Years Later~ Tristian Attending this party is very important. Strengthening alliances, sizing up the competition, and getting news from the Royal pack... everything is important to have. I remember coming to this event with my father many times. Every five years, packs from all over come and mingle together. Many wolves find their mates and it's a joyful time for everyone. We also gain information about what's happening with the other packs. Are rouges attacking? Are hunters on the move? Who wouldn't want to enjoy this time? Apparently, Dahlia Summers is one of these idiots. "I can't believe we have to go to this party with all the work we have already," Dahlia mutters and sighs softly. "Who cares about the other packs? We have alliances but so what?" She plays with her blonde hair and scowls. "Hey! Are you even listening to me?" I look out the window as I tune Dahlia out. I'm so tired of hearing her whine and complain. I've acted as the best Alpha and mate that I can be
Tristian I stir and let out a small whine suddenly aware of all the pain I'm in. My head is pounding painfully and my flank burns wet with something. As I lift my head to look, wet and dried blood cakes my fur. What's going on? What happened? "Oh, so you're finally awake, Trisy." I tense hearing Penny's voice and snap my head over towards the sound. Penny sits in the shadows her green eyes gleaming wildly. "It's about time... of course, pack wolves are such whiny weaklings after all." She purrs softly. 'Penelope...' I start but Penny only smiles slowly and stands up. She stalks towards me as if I'm nothing more than a piece of prey. 'I'm no longer a pack wolf... I...' Penny stops in front of me and giggles softly. "You honestly don't think I know what's been going on?" She asks innocently and kneels to my level. "You're nothing more than a useless rogue. The lowest of the low, even worse than the Omegas you loved to insult with your bratty love interest. You need to learn your pla
Leah "Oh, I didn't know that you knew Tristian as a child," Carmen says as we sit around a fire taking me out of my memories. The smell of fish slow roasting makes my stomach rumble. "You acted as if he was a stranger before so I didn't even think..." "It's alright." I shake my head. "He gave me strength at that point and I even stood up against Talia because of him. He was nice at that point... stayed with me all that time and his friend Penny kept me company until I had to leave for Royal Pack." Remembering the kind sweetheart I met just over twenty years ago is bittersweet for me. I long put that version of Tristian behind me but then suddenly he came back out of nowhere. Who knew he'd become my mate after all... especially when someone like me became his second-chance mate? Carmen frowns. "I never went to those meetings until I was much older... same with Xander too. We were away training by then. We didn't even meet until much later when you were officially old enough for th
Tristian ~Age 11~ By the time we make it to the meeting site, I've already pushed Dahlia's glare out of my mind. What can she do anyway? She's just being a brat like Penny says and wants to have her way regardless if she's in the right or not. Makes the pity Penny feels for her twin sister make more sense. "Come on, Trisy!" Penny nudges my side bringing me out of my thoughts. "You look so weird when you're serious! It doesn't suit you at all!" I pout and glare at her making her giggle. "Let's go and explore!" She grabs my arm and drags me away. Shouldn't I stay with father? I look back and see him watching us with nothing more than amusement. I relax because of it and look forward again. Maybe I'll be able to have fun during this pack meet-up after all. "So who do you wanna meet?" Penny asks curiously. "Only meeting other future Alphas sounds boring to me! Knowing many other wolves can be helpful in the future!" She adds cheerfully. "Alliances, battles, friendships, enemies... so
Tristian I didn't for how long but I didn't stop running the day I left Leah behind. It was only when I crashed from exhaustion long past moon high that was I able to stop. Had it been hours? More than one day even? I had no idea but when I woke up, I was surrounded by unfamiliar trees and strange scents. It finally hit me right then and there: I was a rogue. No longer did I have the protection and comfort of a pack. I was completely alone and had to survive while being at the mercy of everyone living in this uncharted territory. At least Moonlight Pack's old territory belonged to the Alpha King otherwise it too would become just another piece of land for the rogues to take over. After this, I wandered for a long time constantly moving in fear of encountering a powerful wolf. I didn't recognize any scents and always wondered what happened to my former pack member. Were they wandering like me? Did another pack accept them? I knew I surely wasn't welcome in any pack. Rogues were ev
Leah ~Age 8~ "What's wrong with her?!" Mother's angry voice makes my ears hurt when I open my eyes. Wasn't I just with the little ones? "Why did she pass out after touching Liam? Why won't either of them wake up? What did she do to my son?!" Then it comes back to me. Liam was hurt! I shoot up quickly before groaning as the world spins around me. Suddenly a pair of hands grabs me by my shoulders and I'm face to face with Mother's wild eyes. "What did you do to Liam?!" "I-I didn't..." Mother shakes me and I groan as it rattles my brains. "I didn't... Eden said... t-to touch him..." I stammer out and wince as her grip gets stronger. "M-Mother... t-that hurts..." Mother pushes me away and I flop back onto the bed. "If he doesn't wake up, then you're going to pay! Who the hell is Eden, huh?!" I cower under her hate-filled gaze. I was never Mother's favorite but she's never acted this way towards me before. "M-my wolf..." I whisper making Mother frown. "S-she said that she could he
Leah ~Age 8~ All my life, I've been the mature one. Mother has always been strict with me so I learned how to fold laundry and wash dishes before I was five. Having fun is a luxury I can't afford to have either. Being born into a family of warriors means that 'fun' equals sparring and fighting with one another. I never liked it myself which meant I was the outcast of the family. It doesn't help that I remind people of a baby fawn either. I'm always chased by my older siblings as I'm seen as prey to them. I'm Leah the fawn, helpless, weak, and unable to fight. The bruises I gain only lead to looks of disappointment from Mother too. 'You'll find your purpose soon.' My wolf, Eden, assures me all the time. 'Don't push yourself too hard. Know your limitations, Leah. Don't live only to please others. Live for yourself.' Yeah, easier said than done! I met my wolf at age five and it was such an exciting day for me! I wanted to tell my parents, especially Mother, but after being brushed
Xander Standing out by the border at the end of night is always unnerving. Even for a powerful wolf like myself, there's always safety in numbers, but tonight, I have a reason to be waiting out here so late. If I didn't, I'd be lying next to my beautiful mate or holding our pup close while in a rocking chair. I clench my fists and take a deep breath. He'll be here soon. I have no idea what he wants after all the trouble he's caused but I can't ignore his message. As much as I'd rather wash my hands of him for good, I need to know if he's going to be a threat in the future. I must protect my pack before anything else. I look up at the sound of crunching leaves and undergrowth and narrow my eyes as the man with blood-red hair steps into view. "... There you are, Magnus. You had me wait for a long time." I mutter in a bitter tone. Magnus's lips curl into a small smile. "I apologize, little pup. I had to make sure my own was sound asleep and taken care of before I left her alone." He
Daisy The morning starts as any other. I wake up, wash my face, and brush my teeth before heading downstairs to make breakfast. I whip up some pancake batter and pull out some bacon and eggs for my family. While it would be easy just to eat at the pack cafeteria, I love cooking for my pups. I smile brightly as now I have to cook more than I used to. I hum softly to myself as I flip pancakes and think of life as it is now. Nothing could be better honestly. Sure, not everything is perfect but then nothing can truly be perfect. No one should desire a completely perfect life. One month after coming back home, everything has become routine. While some may say it's boring, I think it's wonderful after everything we've gone through. The peace is well deserved after the crazy war we were in. Those who deserved nothing but pain or suffering got what was coming to them. They're not worth thinking of either since we've won. I have no idea where Tristian Parker is now nor do I honestly care.
Samuel I don't know if I'm being brave or stupid. Trailing behind the pack to speak with the man who hurt me more than anyone ever has... I hope it's the right decision. We do need to talk but I've never felt ready to. Being apart for so long helped me get out of talking but this isn't healthy. Eventually, we stop and watch as our pack continues ahead. I look at Peter now and see his eyes darting around. Is he nervous? That's what he used to do when he was antsy about something. Funny how he still has that little tick of his. I let out a faint laugh. I never realized how much I knew Peter without trying. We were friends for so long... how did things turn out this way? So many things went wrong between us all because of that night. I don't even know what happened to me since I've never gone into a heated state again. I take a deep breath. "Now are you going to explain yourself?" I ask looking to the side at Peter. "I've come to terms with the pain you've caused me... but I still wa