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Chapter 4 - At the Pack House

Author: Hollameday
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Soon they are parked at the front of the legendary pack house. Mr. Robinson in the traditional dinner party black tux, white sleeves and a bowtie, Mrs. Robinson on a black R&M Richards Women’s Beaded Dress with a jacket to complement her husband. Selena and Demika stepping out of the car from the back seat in elegance, especially for teenagers. This party is way beyond their cadre, but they just have to fit in, since they’ve been invited by the host… the almighty Alpha Wilson Smith.

On entering the hall, she realizes everyone - including Gabrielle - is dressed to the ninth cloud. She expects nothing less after all, Gabrielle is dating Wilson’s beta.

The atmosphere is very heavy and she knew she’s in for some trouble tonight… she feels are doom approaching, but she cannot turn back now. She is already here so she just needs to manage herself until the night is over.

“I just hope there are other hot human guys like Alpha Wilson here… don’t wanna be the only single one here at the end of this party,” Demika opines almost in a whispery tone, covering her mouth with one hand so no one but Selena could hear what she says.

Selena has already started feeling funny. She knows something is wrong but she can’t seem to place her mind around it… she feels and tastes trouble within her.

And then, Kaboom! Alpha Wilson shows up. She is struck by the Haze immediately she sees him.

She is definitely not the best-looking, there are other ladies there about same age range as Alpha Wilson who troop out just to meet with him. He just greets them subtly and is headed her direction.

With every step he takes towards her, the Haze strikes harder. She starts to dialogue with her body not to react, and her body tells her fuck you right back.

One thing that stands her out of every wolfy female present is the fact that she is the only she-wolf with a different eye colour.

Whereas others have golden eyes, she boasts of light blue eyes like the rare occurrence of a millennium moon.

Also, what she lacks in sophistication in comparison to the other ladies present, she is able to make up for looks. Her mouth-watering curvaceousness is eye-popping for just an eighteen-year-old she-wolf. Her black curly long hair fell wildly across her back to complement her gown.

And unlike Gabrielle, she has pale skin which almost speaks of an alienation from her family.

She literally looks different in every way from the other Robinsons, but she doesn’t feel like an outsider with her family members, even with the obvious difference in looks and character. She just felt like she’s a Robinson deviant.

“Hello again… my special guests.” Alpha Wilson welcomes the Robinsons - with the absence of Gabrielle and the presence of Demika - with a warm smile and ushers them to sit at his table. It is quite an honour for Mr. and Mrs. Robinson considering the fact that they’ve never had direct dealings with the Alpha before.

Demika is just in cloud nine admiring the luxurious party that she never thinks she will attend in her lifetime… she is counting her lucky stars for being invited to this august occasion.

While they are all in a self-controlled frenzy, Selena is battling with the uninvited Haze that plans to be the doom of her very existence.

She could hear side comments from other female admirers of how she’s not even worthy of Alpha Wilson’s time.

Wilson knows what Selena is going through. Somehow he can feel it, even though he can’t tell how.

It has become unbearable, she has to excuse herself to go to the ladies. She needs to help herself out.

She gets to the bathroom, locks the door behind her. She needs to cool down the Haze, else she will explode in sexual craze, and may not be able to control it when it’s out of hand.

While at it, one of the guards takes a whiff of her sexual scent and opens the bathroom door… it is Haze season after all and she may not have been able to resist his advances.

However, she is only barely able to resist him until Wilson arrives, grabs the guard and throws him flying through the ladies’ bathroom door… told the others to constrain him.

Now he’s left with her in the toilet stall, her panties still dragging down her knees. She feels helpless because Wilson is truly the man of his dreams.

He moves closer to her and whispers in her ear, “D’you need help?”

She stays still, waiting for his next course of action.

He throws caution to the wind - forgets his the Alpha of Alphas, going all 25 shades of wolfiness on the little 18-year-old Selena.

He kisses her neck softly, her left cheek, her forehead, her nose… and finally, a perk on her lips. He withdraws to exchange gazes with her. They both stare at each other for a few seconds, which seem like almost a lifetime. Rush each other’s lips and seal in a hot passionate kiss. Then, both their eyes turn blue under the darkside of the millennial moon.

They are both in the heavens of sugar candy mountain, enjoying every moment of their little sexcapade.

There, he confirms she is his mate for life, even though he has sensed it for a while now.

She also felt the unexplainable metaphysical connectedness between them. She's not fully aware yet what mating is, but she is sure something has changed in her and she will do anything to keep him.

And soon, it was full moon. She howls so loudly as the bond becomes stronger and her desires more intense under the full moon; her eyes sparkling blue.

She rips her dress, shifts, breaks through the bathroom window and dashes into the wild.

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Sasha Davis
I can feel the tension between Selena and Wilson ...... Soo captivating Gabrielle and Jason are couple goals tooo
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