She was currently training the young pups in her pack. She loved what she did and she didn't just love it because of her warrior rank. She loved teaching the young children. She loved teaching the young girls because they still inspired her. They reminded her of when she first started training. Of when she toiled day and night to impress people and gain their respect until she was finally accepted in the warrior class.She lived in a small but cozy house not that far from the pack house. She was supposed to still be living in the pack house because she still unmated but she wanted to stay away from the horny, unmated males. It wasn't as if she was afraid of them, though. It was just so she could keep herself safe. She always reasoned that just because she knew how to fight didn't mean that she enjoyed being in danger.In the Red Moon pack, they were supposed to start finding their mates at eighteen but their wolves came to them at sixteen. She was twenty two and still unmated, but it
The next day, Valentina got up and out of her bed. Her bedroom was small in size but she loved it like that. She liked that she could afford the option of not staying in the pack house because she valued her independence and mostly, she loved being on her own.Everything in her bedroom was black. She painted her walls black. Even her bed and its beddings were all black. She had a window next to her bed and there was a black chair in the corner by the window. She liked to drink coffee and stare into the forest. It made her calm and at peace.She walked toward the small black closet and opened the door. She closed the door and decided to grab underwear first so she opened one of the drawers and took out her panties and bra. She needed an outfit for today, so she decided on black leather slacks and a grey shirt. She also took out her black leather jacket and a black scarf from her closet. She laid her clothes for the day on her bed and grabbed a black towel from another drawer. She stri
Valentina and Prince Alexander stood there for at least two more minutes just looking at each other. Queen Matilda cleared her throat, and Valentina finally got a proper chance to look at the Queen and King. They both had dark hair and brown eyes just like Prince Alexander who was still holding her chin. She really didn't want him to let go, but he did. He stepped away and stood next to his mother and then he spoke. "I have found my mate. The search is over," Prince Alexander said. Everyone could hear what he said because all werewolves had super hearing and could hear if someone just spoke. Valentina was still in shock, and she didn't even want to see the expression on anyone's face. She just wanted to go home and brush this whole day off as if it never happened. She was afraid that if she was to look at Prince Alexander again, she wouldn't be able to keep her eyes away. She could tell that everyone in the pack were really shocked at the turn of events. It was getting really aw
It was such a simple yet difficult question. His soft lips touched hers, and Valentina felt this hunger inside her, so much that she wanted to feed it. She threw her arms in over his wide and broad shoulders and it just felt like the whole world was spinning around her. His hands went to the back of her head as he pushed her closer to him gently. His warm tongue slipped into her mouth so easily and as she tasted it, she realized that she loved how she felt when he kissed her.Then they pulled away for air, and Valentina began to feel like she had been suffocated. She quickly closed her eyes because she was afraid to look at him. After a while she opened her eyes and when she looked around, he was not there anymore. She still looked around once more and when she saw nothing or no one, she was a bit disappointed. He must be really fast, Valentina thought. Of course he is. He is the future Alpha King of all the whole werewolves. Valentina started to walk through the forest as she kn
It was 7 o'clock in the evening and Valentina was in her old room at her parents house. The room brought back so much nostalgia to her, but she still loved it. She smiled so much while looking at the medium sized room which had felt big to her as a teenager.The walls were all white because her mom had never let Valentina paint her white walls. Everything in the room was light colored. The window was small and her desk was directly underneath the window.Valentina had always liked the color black as a child but her mom refused to make her whole closet or even her room that color. After moving out of the house, she sold most of her old colorful clothes and gave the rest to Kendra. Now all she owned was gray, black, and white. Valentina was sitting at the desk looking at herself in the small mirror. Then she decided to wear makeup tonight for her date.Date, Valentina thought. I am going on a date with a man that is the Prince of all werewolves, and he is my mate. At this point it is
Mrs. Sharpe quickly turned away from the stove and she went to answer the door. All Valentina was able to hear from the doorway was muffled talking and then she heard the sound of her mom walking towards the living room. She was too scared to move and thought she clearly needed to be slapped, because why would a confident adult female like her be scared of a man even though he was the prince and future king of all werewolves?Her mom slowly walked back into the kitchen. "The Prince is here and he is waiting for you in the living room," she said with a huge sweet smile on her face. Yeah, this is going to be a long night, Valentina thought, nodding and she started to walk toward the living room. Alexander was standing with red roses in his hands. He was wearing a midnight black suit and his hair was gelled back professionally. Valentina almost fell because of the sight of him, and she thought that she clearly needed to be ran over by a truck because of how she was acting in front of
Valentina's mind went blank and she could feel Shay wanting to come out, which was only natural since Alexander wanted to dominate her, and that was natural also. He was the future Alpha King, and Valentina didn't even know how that made her feel. She closed her eyes and took in a deep and long breath of air. It was full of his scent. In fact, the whole car was full of his intoxicating scent.Shay finally calmed down in Valentina's head, and she was grateful because the pacing wasn't helping her at all.She opened her eyes to take a look at Alexander, and she saw that he had been watching her this whole time. "Does your definition of dominance change?" he asked in his deep and husky voice.No, Valentina thought but she didn't say anything.So Valentina had to think whether the lack of change of her definition meant he had some sort of affect on her.It would have been crazy if he didn't have a sort of affect on her, being that she was his soulmate. But she still hadn't fully accepte
"Valentina, how much do you know about my family?" Alexander asked. She tried to think about how much knowledge she had on them. She knew that they lived far from her pack, like a place you had to get to using an airplane. They lived in a different country to her. They lived in a tropical forest in Australia. That was where the Royal palace was located, and it was hidden from the regular people. Valentina knew that the members of the Royal Family were Queen Matilda and King Henry, and Alexander who was their only child. I think that is all I know about them, she concluded to herself."I don't know a lot about the Royal Family," she said while shaking her head as she tried to remember any kind of information she could. "So that explains your behavior when me and my family arrived," Alexander noted and she gasped and then ducked her face in mock mortification. "Explain how my behavior was to me," she said to him while raising her head up slightly to glance at him. He chuckled quie
It was an unassuming house, a three-story building, red brick with black shutters on a corner lot of the quiet street. Alex had parked two blocks away. Gareth and Matt took the back while Matilda and Alex approached from the street. Brown leaves were scattered on the lawn. Two maple trees and some miniature shrubs offered little in the way of concealment, so they stayed to one side of the building. "Hang back," Alex told Matilda."Yeah, right," she scoffed. Alex glanced at his mother and saw an annoying smirk. Yes! She would find this interesting, he thought dryly. Especially after what she had done earlier. Maltilda had helped them distract the demon wolves and even after then when Alex was on the verge of death. When he was torn between two critical decisions, Maltida had also been the one that rescued all the pack warriors. She had brought out their ice cannon and shot it at all the demon wolves, freezing them to death immediately. How she had done it so expertly and swift, he
Val woke up to a dark room. The sniffed around and the room smelt stange. Unfamiliar. Her head was banging and her throat was dry and scorching. Her whole body aches from having slept in the hard rugged ground. For some minutes, she could not remember what had happened and what she was doing in such a strange place. "Anyone there?" She called out as loud as she could as she blinked rapidly against the dark room. She tried to rack her brain to remember how she got. Wait a minute... she had gotten to the entrance of the witches kingdom, then she had heard a sound behind her, then she had turned to see some group of scary looking men, and then they had.. "Ohhh," she mouthed as her face contorted with horror. Yes! she had felt a very sharp and intense pain when they had hit her with something on her head. She did not even know what the thing was. It had happened too fast and she wasn't expecting it. Then she remembered something else, and this time, her breath caught hard in her throat.
By the time Val was done bathing, it was already noon. She was now feeling much better and stronger. She felt her muscles loosen and untie themselves in anticipation of a great journey. Pulling a blouse over her head, a smile spread across her face as she chortled quietly. Earlier today, it had been so funny when she had asked her mother about Sophie and her expression had changed. She had thought of the worst things that could have happened to her baby. But as it turned out, nothing had happened. Her mother had just decided to tease her a little, which had gone all wrong. She had been so vexed with her mom that she had demanded to be left alone for some times. But thank goodness, Sophie's condition had improved. Well technically, not really. The boils and rashes were still covering her skin, only that she had stopped her shrieking noise. The only thing she does when she feels the pain is to cry quietly. It was as if she had gotten used to it. Sophie was such a strong baby. As li
Roshan stood in front of his warriors, moving stealthily around and listening carefully for the slightest movement. Where could the Red Moon Pack bastards have gone? he wondered. He scanned the entire environment, he looked up at the sky, still he found not even a trace of them. He began stamping his feet on the ground to check if they had dug the earth up to cover themselves, but the ground was still as sturdy as ever. Then out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a foot track. He snorted contemptuously. Bastards been thinking they're smart, huh? He thought. He started tracing the track, moving carefully forward. Then he came to the end of the track. He gritted his teeth in anger. "Bastards!" he growled angrily. He started going from where he had first seen the track. All of a sudden, he stopped as if a thought had occured to him. He put a finger in his lips, signalling his pack members to be as quiet as they could be. Slowly, he raised his head up to stare up at the trees. "Stand
The demon wolves looked around to know where the sound was coming from. Even Alex was surprised. They could still hear the snapping of bones but they didn't know where it was coming from. Then there was a howl of pain followed by the ripping sound of clothes. Everyone turned in the direction of the sound. It was Kendra. She had shifted to her wolf form. Even the demon wolf that had been dragging her by her hair was surprised, he hadn't even noticed her slipping from his grasp and transforming. Without warning, Alex gave Kendra's daughter to one of the lower rank warriors. "Give the pup to her mother!" He instructed. "Alexander, you're making a hell of mistake!" the Alpha demon wolf said, revealing his slightly crooked fangs. He was glaring at Alex aggressively, and an intense murderous intention was evidently written on his face. "Bring it on, monster!" The Alpha demon wolf growled at him. He seemed not to like being called a monster. Good. Alex noted. "If you think anyone will b
Alex's wolf, Gary shook his body and his white furs bounced proudly on his back. "Mom, you're staying right here," he repeated. And was out of the office in the next moment as the office door banged shut. Once outside, Gary let out a howl drawing the attention of a demon wolf that had his back to him. The demon wolf turned and the only thing Alex could think about for a while was, what the fuck? What kind of a creature was this? he thought. In fact they shouldn't be called demon wolves at all, rather they should be called demon monster because what in goodness name was this? The demon wolf was twice in size as a normal werewolf, and he had a very ugly face. To Alex, the demon wolf that had just turned to look at him looked like shit. The face was that of a human, then he had very long fangs, longer than a regular werewolf's fangs and his claws were showing in his feet and hands. He also had two horns etched deep into two sides of his skull. He had the features of a human and wolf. I
"Alpha Alex, this is not about shutting up. This is more serious than you could ever think. Those people, they are demons, they spit out fire. They're..." "Just be quiet!" he ordered angrily. "Alex, I want to be quiet but..." "Will you wait a damn minute and let me process what you're trying to say. Let me fucking think!" Alex was gradually losing his cool. At any time, he could pounce on Gareth and beat up till he got his blood flowing in this office. His wolf was unleashing a blood sucking aura, and he was breathing so hard to calm himself down and think properly. Matilda could feel the murderous aura emanating from her son. She knew exactly what it meant, and she couldn't let that happen. The beast in him wanted blood, and he would get it whether by force or any other way. "Alex, let's just calm down and listen to what Gareth has to say," she told him pleadingly. Alex shot a hard glance, then his softened gradually and his breathing slowly came to normal. "Alright, Gareth. G
Val woke up alone on top of her bed, still dressed in her pyjamas, a comforter keeping her warm. It was nearly ten o'clock in the morning, and she had no idea where Alex was or where he had gone to. The real question here was did he even sleep on the bed with her? He'd obviously carried her to the bed. She just knew it, but the realization was both heartwarming and unnerving. She wondered if he'd slept at all. She was guessing not. He was probably still angry with her for what she had done yesterday. He was probably still thinking about how stubborn and strong headed she had been. Trying to go on a journey with Sophie alone, and without protection. And the part that would pain him the most was that she hadn't even listened to him at all. Would he hold it against her? Would he start giving her the silent treatment? She swung her legs off the bed and headed for the shower. She needed to redeem herself, She needed to know if he was still angry with her. She needed to know if he had
It was a cold and beautiful morning. Only that it wasn't that beautiful to Alex. He had just woken. Well, scratch that. He didn't even sleep at all. If only a wink for a few minutes could be called a sleep, then let's just say he had just woken up from that sleep. He was feeling restless. Every bone in his body seemed to be complaining. And he knew the reason for that. Something in his guts was telling him he had made a very terrible mistake by letting his wife and daughter go without anyone to protect them. He knew that Val was a little bit overconfident about her fighting skills and abilities as a warrior. But that might not be just enough to protect her and from the sorcery of those evil witches. He walked to the window, lifted the window blinds. A gentle breeze rustled in through and whipped past his face, laying its gentle cold hands on his face. He inhaled in the fresh air that strangely smelled of orange blossoms. He stood resting his hands on the frame,and stared across th