LOGINAshley, eighteen years old
Present day
I have been preparing for this moment for as long as I can remember. Today is finally the day I will ask my parents for their blessing to move out of the pack. They will ask the Alpha for authorization to leave the pack on my behalf. This is a protocol for all the wolves that leave for another pack or in the human cities if they don’t want to go rogue.
I’m optimistic I will be granted passage. I have every right to move wherever I want. My father, Abraham Dawson, comes from Crescent Moon in northern England, and my mother comes from an extinct pack in Spain that was near the border with Andorra. She lost all her family but a cousin who disappeared after hunters attacked their pack. That’s how Mom ended up here; she was adopted. That's what they call the members of the destitute packs here. He was able to request asylum from being labeled a rogue—a label no decent wolf wants to wear. That's how he met Mom, their hearts choose each other. A relationship I aspire to have one day, Omegas don't have a fated mate as happens for high-ranking wolves. It may seem unfair and unequal, and I confess that I even felt bad knowing that I would have to fall in love like humans. But then I thought it was better to fall in love with someone I like because yes, there is no divine bond that ties me to another person.
"Under no circumstances. I won't allow it, Ashley. You are still very young and inexperienced. What if someone takes advantage of you? You've never ventures outside this pack. What if you are assaulted? It's dangerous. Remember we already had a hunter attack.
"Mom, don't be so dramatic, please. There have been no attacks in ages. The territory is safe and it is not like I will go roague. I'm visiting family." I said defiantly with my hands on my hips.
Dad looked at me sympathetically, “Nena, mírame." I did as he told and looked him in the eyes. "Llisten to your mothers. She knows best.” I rolled my eyes because the statement sounds improbable to me.
"Besides, I'm already 18 years old. I can do whatever I want." Tara snarled in my head, she's my rebelious wolf. I discovered she is the one that makes me sound like brat, and at this moment, she's helping me to come up with something to convince my parents to let me go. I was hoping they would understand me I needed to breather outside this pack. I needed to get out of this pack and see the world, make new friends. Jane, my best friend, met her fated mate and they moved into his pack. I’m very happy for her. But Tara is felling restless and wants to be free more often, while Genie, my other wolf is bored, while I'm going crazy between this two. Plus the pressure of the other Omegas around my age being married, or having a boyfriend, is unbearable. I need to escape this place and my cousins are plotting with me to help me find my way in this world.
I'm not in a rush in meeting someone, I want to get to know myself first and experience the world. That's why I was prepared a plan B, visit to Sierra and Savannah, my cousins from the north. Sierra already has her partner and she is expecting her first child but Savannah is a free soul like me. “Did you ask Alpha for permission to let me go visit my cousins?”
Dad and Mom looked at each other with concern, as if contemplating an answer. I looked forward to them being moved by my plan. It was easy and simple, requesting authorization to move without giving up the pack's tether. I don't want to be declared a Rogue, but my Alpha would give up my temporary custody to my cousins' pack.
"We will talk to Alpha this afternoon and we will let you know."
"Yes!! Hahaha Yes. I'll go pack my bags." I said in excitement. "Oh, I'm going to call the girls to tell them the news."
"Not so fast young lady." Mom halted me in my tracks, "We still need the Alpha's concent. He will give you his approval once we have talked to him about the temporary pack reassignment."
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I did not wait for my parents to notify me if I got an authorization. I was already packing my bags and having a conversation with my cousins using an app from my laptop to video chat when a manly voice entered my head. Thefamiliar but at the same time strange voice belonged to none other than Alfa Atticus.
My eyes glaced and I stopped what I was doing to listen to the new voice in my head. Even my wolf Genie wiggled her tail with excitement.
Ashley Juliana Dawson-Perez, your presence is requested in Alpha's office. Come by immediately or your absence will be taken as contempt.
Silence falls when the mind link disconnects.
Wait. Who are you? I question back through the mind link. It must be someone with authority in the pack if he is using mindlink to deliver such request. Without thinking twice or even looking at myself one last time in the mirror. I ran towards the pack house. The mansion is not far from home but I can’t run faster even if I wanted to, I have short legs.
In a few minutes I’m in front of the stairs with my tongue hanging out. I need to start training soon. I was going to open the door when someone else pulled the door, 'You need a little exercise, don't you think?'I know where the comment came from, it is not only because of the lack of physical activity but because my body is chubby. I raised my eyebrows and replied,
"As to why would you care about my physical appereace?"
"I'm interested in all the people in this pack."
But what about this kid, who does he think he is? His hair is a familiar blonde but he no longer wears it in a swirl at the top, it has a neat, military-style cut. He is wearing a short-sleeved shirt and you can see his tattoos peeking out of his shirt. I would be terribly afraid of being under the needle, but I really admire tattoos.
"See something you like, little girl?" I met blondie blue eyes. My checks red and hot of embarrassment.
"What? I shook my head. I wated to say I was just admiring the tattoos on his arms when the door opened to let Alpha Atticus and my parents out.
-Ashley, it's good that you're here. I have several questions to ask you. Follow me to my office." The Alpha commands.
“You too Jax, you are already part of this pack and they need to know who you are.”
Wait. Did I heard right? Did Alpha Atticus say that the beautiful blonde is now part of our pack? Had I known that this was a formal meeting I would have considered changing clothes before coming here. I have my hair wrapped in a bun and I’m wearing ragged T-shit with a faded design of the Disney logo, so childish. I definetely did not looked presentable. I climbed the steps to the office with my head bowed. Regretting how awful I looked.
AshleyToday we are ready to leave London behind and head home. I already video called Mom and Dad, they know I’m doing well but are expecting me to move back in with them. I miss them a lot but I haven’t told them yet that I’m a mated. Not because I’m afraid of what they might think of the Beta as my mate. I omitted the news to them because Jack and I thought it is the best thing to do at the this moment. Telling them in person feels more secure to us given the recent events.Mom was the most affected when Dad told her I was abducted, again. Like any mother in a similar situation, she felt responsible for letting me go alone to another country. And Dad, well, he feels guilty enough because he wasn't there to protect me. “Did you talked to my brother?” The question lingers in the air because he goes to fetch a glass of water for my mother who has not stopped crying.The poor woman is a bundle of nerves right now. Knowing Mom, she won’t be in peace with herself until she can hold me
Chapter 42AshleyMen.When a man decides he wants you, he will make sure to get you one way or another,and when you don’t want anything to do with him, he will stalk you and hunt you down until he has your heart and soul.Jack Bennet isn’t the exception. From the moment we met that evening in the pack’s kitchen years ago, I knew from the butterflies fluttering in my stomach, that I would be his. "Let’s play a little game, shall we?” I still remember his Cheshire smile.The silly me fell head over heels for him but was too young and stubborn to admit it.He dared me to kiss him in front of his friends or else he would spank me. Knowing Jack, if he had the chance to do it again, I’m a hundred percent sure he would want to bend me over the kitchen island and spank me.Nothing that we can’t remedy anytime soon.Right now, I’m living my moment with him. I thought I had lost him when I told him the truth about my wolves. The pain in his eyes was unbearable but by a miracle happened -be
Chapter 41Jack Ashley’s words hit me like a ton of bricks: “It’s my wolves.” she said. My eyes widen in astonishment as I can’t believe what my ears are hearing, but by the way she is looking at me seriously, something tells me she is not joking. I shake my head, still dumbfounded, and blurt out the first thing that crosses my mind. It’s too late when I realize that the words coming out of my mouth are laced in disgust, “Bullshit! I have never seen a shifter with two wolves. It’s not possible. You are an abomination. A mistake from Goddess Selene.” My wolf Ares whimpered in my head, begging me not to be so hard on our girl. But I’m confused, hurt that she didn’t confide this with me before. What am I supposed to do now knowing she’s been lying to my face this whole time?Thinking of it, it all makes sense. The way she looked suspiciously ill that time I went to her house and she collapsed in a catatonic episode. She wasn’t sick-I can see clearer now. I just didn't pay much attent
AshleyIt is Greenway Pack tradition that ranked wolves assume the duties of their mate. For instance, Jack is the new Beta, so it is foreseeable that I will have to share many of his responsibilities. My parents are not ranked wolves, so the rules don’t apply in their case. I love my pack, it is not that I feel like it is a burden bestowed upon me, but goddess! Now that I think of it, being mated to Jack means most of his pack duties also fall on me. “Mon Dieu, what did I get myself into? All I wanted was to get away from Greenway to pave my own path. I wanted to be a Pastry Chef so much to start my own business. Destiny has a twisted way of doing things.I’m pulled out of my thoughts when Jack grabs me by my waist, “What’s eating your mind, cupcake? Come here, I know something that will help you get off your mind.” His gruff voice turned seductive, and I know exactly what he is thinking about.He starts undressing me, but his movements are clumsy because he is desperate to be insi
AshleyI had the best night ever in the arms of my chosen mate. Jack and I aren’t fated, yet the connection was there; we are soulmates. His words replay in my mind over and over again: “Our hearts chose each other, that’s what matters.” With love like that, who needs their fated mate, right? I already felt goosebumps flaring my skin at the sight of him, but now that we marked each other, the sensation is tenfold. Our scents have mixed too, giving way to a distinctive one now as mates. He likes to say I smell like a peach, and for me, he has always smelled divine: peppermint and bergamot. It’s like I am an extension of his soul and mind; our thoughts are connected, which is so weird and fascinating at the same time. When my fangs sank into his skin, breaking the flesh and tasting his blood for the first time, a rush of his emotions overwhelmed me, and I could feel his pain, fears, and anger. Now we share more than a mind link; we also share a sixth sense that links us and lets us
JackIt was a long fucking night, and after talking with Atticus, I just need time to sleep and relax.I enter the room we share and find Ashley already asleep, curled up in the bed. I quickly undress, leaving only my boxers on, I lift the duvet and slip beside her. She is wearing my favorite hoodie, one that is bunching up her waist, giving me a view of her perfect curves and panties. I need to feel her warm body against mine, so I scoop her- making sure I press my hard on to her back. The contact immediately soothes me. “Mhmm. What are you doing?” She laughed nervously but didn't open her eyes. I nuzzled my nose against her neck, and she giggled, “Your beard is tickling me.” She is not wrong; I have a 2-day stubble. It’s growing on me to have a beard. I’ve always been shaved cleaned, but who knows, maybe I’ll try something new.“And you are making me hard, Cupcake,” I grunted.In a swift movement, I have her over my lap, straddling me. “Jack!” No longer sleepy, Ashley screams in ala







