Sitting alone in my quarters, hoping to speak with Annel during the early hours of the evening, I just couldn't help but fear for the ache eating my heart up. I was informed that as a breeder to the Lycan King, that very night you're brought into the pack house, that would be the same night that you would have your world attended to sexually but not sensually by the Lycan King himself, within the next 2hrs of one's arrival. But I was so dumbfounded when I waited for the pain to come so I could endure it all at once, Alpha Liams never showed up. He only sent his guards to make sure I was comfortable in the room he had given to me. And last night when I thought it was going to be for the night, terror couldn't let me understand what was happening, and I thought I was going to face it hard from him, but to my greatest shock, he just took it slowly with me. I felt like asking him why he has been so compassionate towards touching me, but I just couldn't brace up to him. Suddenly, my do
My mind was a whirlwind of emotions as I lay there, replaying the events of the previous night over and over again in my head. I felt so ashamed and dirty, knowing that I had just given myself to the most powerful Lycan, the highest one in the packs. Ruthless as he has been seen by all. And the pain of him not caring about my feelings after everything, baffled me. What would the others think of me now? Would they see me as weak, or worse, as a traitor to our human side? And what about my health? I had heard stories of human women who had mated with Lycan werewolves and suffered irreversible damages to their bodies. Tears streamed down my face as I lay there, feeling completely alone and helpless. I knew that I had to tell someone about what had happened, but the thought of admitting it to just anyone, even Annel, was too much for me to bear. Suddenly, there was a knock on my door, and I jumped up in surprise. I quickly wiped away my tears and tried to compose myself as I got up to
I was lost in thought, staring out the window into the vast expanse of the night sky when a loud howl erupted, jolting me out of my reverie. My heart leaped in my chest, and I couldn't help but shiver at the sound. I had heard many howls in my life, but this one was different. It was full of anger and bitterness, and it made me uneasy. Before I could react, Evans burst into the room, his face grim. "That's Alpha Liam's howl," he said, his voice low and urgent. "He's letting everyone know that his breeder is missing, and he's not happy about it." My stomach dropped at the mention of Alpha Liam's breeder. I knew that it was me he was referring to, and I couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. I had left the pack house without a word, without telling anyone where I was going. Maybe if I had been more responsible, Alpha Liam wouldn't be so bitter now. But would he have let me leave just like that? Evans must have sensed my unease because he came over to me and placed a comforting han
I woke up to the feeling of a warm hand gently tucking the blanket around me, and I opened my eyes to see Evans standing over me. He smiled when he saw that I was awake and sat down on the edge of the bed. "You were uncovered again," he said softly, his hand still lingering on my arm. "I just wanted to make sure you were warm, not knowing that you were up already." I nodded, feeling grateful for his thoughtfulness. "Thank you, Evans." He gave me a small smile and stood up, stretching his arms above his head. "How did you sleep?" I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and sat up, stretching my own arms. "I slept well, thank you." "Good," he said, walking over to the window and pulling open the curtains. "Looks like it's going to be a beautiful day." I followed his gaze out the window, and sure enough, the sun was just beginning to rise over the trees. The sky was painted with shades of pink and orange, and I couldn't help but smile at the beauty of it all. As we watched the sunrise toge
With groggy eyes, I woke up feeling nauseous and weak. It had been just two days since my return to this pack, and I had been feeling off ever since. I didn't want to think about what it could mean, but the thought nagged at the back of my mind. Alpha Liams had never been here for once to check up on me, and I know what his usual excuse would be. "I'm always a very busy man." That has always been his language. He just came in and left, not spending even up to five minutes with me. I know I had missed his touch, but certainly not in this manner. I decided to visit Annel, hoping that she could offer some comfort and advice since we hadn't seen each other since my return. As I made my way to her quarters, I tried to ignore the whispers and stares of the other pack members. They knew that something had happened between me and Alpha Liams, but they didn't know the full extent of it. When I finally arrived at Annel's door, I could tell that she was surprised to see me. "Dresh, what bring
I left Alpha Liams' room and headed straight to Annel's, feeling a mix of emotions swirling inside me. Confusion, fear, and a deep sense of sadness. How did Alpha Liams know about my pregnancy when I had been doing everything in my power to keep it a secret? As I knocked on Annel's door, I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes. She opened the door, her expression concerned as she ushered me inside. "Dresh, what's what's the matter? Are you okay?" Annel asked, placing a comforting hand on my shoulder. I shook my head, trying to keep my composure. "Alpha Liams… he knows," I whispered. Annel's eyes widened in surprise. "How could he know? Did you tell him?" I shook my head again. "No, I didn't tell him. That's what's so confusing right now. He just… knew." Annel frowned, deep in thought. " Oh, oh.. I see…" she drew closer to me. "He's an Alpha, and in the werewolf pack, they can sense and feel anything, not to talk of him being an Alpha, he's got super powers, Dresh! Think!
As days passed by, I could sense Harvey's eyes on me, scrutinizing my every move. At first, I tried to ignore it, thinking it was just his natural cautiousness as the beta of the pack. But then, I noticed he was becoming increasingly suspicious of me, asking me pointed questions about my past and my relationship with Alpha Liams. I tried to reassure him that everything was fine and that there was nothing to worry about, but his gaze remained fixed on me. It was as if he didn't trust me anymore. On that day, while Alpha Liams was out on pack business, Harvey cornered me in the kitchen. "I need to ask you something," he said, his voice low and serious. I tensed up, knowing this was it. He was going to confront me about his suspicions. "Are you hiding something from me?" he asked, his eyes boring into mine. I hesitated, not sure what to say. "What do you mean?" "I mean, are you really who you say you are? I've been doing some serious diggings, and there are some inconsistencies in y
As I laid in bed that night, my mind was consumed by the troubling thoughts that kept me from sleeping. I tossed and turned, unable to find a comfortable position as my mind raced with worries and concerns. My heart felt heavy as I replayed events from the past days, wondering if I made the right choice returning back here, or said the right things since I've been here. I felt a sense of unease as I dwell on things that I couldn't change or control, and my thoughts became a jumbled mess of anxiety and doubt. Despite my exhaustion, I couldn't erase off these thoughts, and they continued to linger until midnight, leaving me so tired and drained. All of a sudden, the sound of howls filled the air, sending chills down my spine. My heart raced as I peeked out the window, only to see a group of rogue werewolves charging towards the pack's territory. Panic filled me as I thought of the safety of my unborn child, and I immediately made my way to the pack's meeting hall, where Alpha Liams and
"You are not really here for the food, are you? You are aware that even without your consent I make breakfast, lunch and dinner for you." Constance looked up at his face as she addressed him. The valet was quiet and she became uncomfortable. "Barnes, what is going on? Please does Mr. Bucknall want me out of the job?" She asked him, tired of his silence. "Not really! Master really likes your food and all. We are worried about you. You were not like the Constance we met the first evening, who was bold, fiery and talked like Mary. You speak to yourself." Barnes explained as Constance roughly chopped basil leaves."I speak to myself, how?" Constance asked as she took the pot to drain the pasta. The aroma of the tomato sauce she was cooking filled their nostrils as Barnes opened the lid. "When I saw you jogging around the chalet this morning at exactly eight fifteen, you were talking to yourself like you were insane or something. Also, you forget yourself easily. Look the tomato sauce is
"Mr. Bucknall, your breakfast is served." Constance said as she entered the lounge where Elliott sat and she almost missed a step. "Why on earth does he choose to work bare chested? Does he not realise the danger in that." She thought as he stood up and closed his laptop."Thank you Constance, you can leave." Elliott instructed as he passed by her. "Sir! I am sorry for the way I spoke yesterday. I did not want anything to go wrong when we visited." Constance said wringing her fingers. Elliott just looked at her and shook his head."Mr. Bucknall you are not saying anything." She hurried after him almost hitting his back as he walked on. She could smell the musky scent of his cologne. "I have absolutely nothing to say. You were right and I was wrong. They are your children not mine." Elliott said as he walked on. "I did not really mean to be rude. I was just..." Constance was cut off by his stern stare."You can take your leave Constance. When it is time to prepare lunch you can then co
"Barnes hope my dinner is served." Elliott asked as he came in. The house was filled with the rich scent of roast mutton and crisp bacon and his mouth watered. "Yes Sir. You can proceed to eat after changing into more appropriate wears." Barnes replied with a chuckle. "I know I am so excited, it’s not every day you come home to a well cooked meal. How did we ever survive without Constance by the way?" Elliott asked Barnes as they both walked to his room. "I don't know Sir. But I am grateful she's here. I don't have to depend on those boiled broccoli dinners." Barnes chatted happily."How is she? I mean mentally, Is she good?" Elliott turned to face him, his expression was serious. "I don't mean to gossip but she is not okay. She is always in the air, she talks to herself and she forgets herself a lot." Barnes answered solemnly. "Okay. Where is she?" Elliott asked as Barnes helped him change into a polo and jeans."In the chalet with her twins." Barnes said as he folded up the clothes
She groaned as he pulled her closer, and she pushed him off. "Why on earth are you doing this? For someone who does not regard? “She asked sarcastically. The look on his face made her gasp, she ran back. "I am sorry, I just needed to distract you. I wanted to get you to calm down." Elliott followed her as she left to the living room. "I would prefer you keep your hands and lips to yourself. Please don’t touch me. “She said as he motioned that they should be quiet.”I am not here to touch you. I am here to ask how you are, that is all. That kiss was a mistake. “Elliott replied as he sat down on the chair."It had better. As you can see we are fine and full. You can have your leave." She pointed to the door. Elliott smirked and shook his head. “What if I decide not to leave? I own everything here. You cannot chase me out." "Of course, you own all these. But Mr. Etiquette, you have not realized that there is something known as privacy. “Constance frowned as she stood akimbo."You seem to
"Well! Well! Well! I knew my boss knew talent when he sees one. Look at the ribs they look scrumptious. Just scrumptious!" Barnes exclaimed as he came in. Constance rolled her eyes and sat on the kitchen stool, everything ached in her. She kneaded for hours on end and some of the recipes called on full on manpower. She was surprised she made it out alive. "I am going to call in the Master..." Barnes was interrupted by a quick clap that scared the both of them. They both turned to face Elliott, who was dressed to the nines. Constance swallowed as she dragged her gaze over everything on him, it was like the tuxedo was molded on him. She caught his eyes and looked away as she saw disapproval. "For a married woman with children, you are quite the wayward one. But that is not the matter now. Barnes have a taste of the meals, I don't want my family poisoned." He said as he walked behind her. Constance drew a sharp breath as Barnes tasted each food murmuring his approval. "I am proud of yo
Constance got down from the car and looked around, everything here was palatial. The biggest hotel in the town with its teeming towers and bright lights. Elliott did not wait for her and she scurried after him."Mr. Elliott can you please wait?" but he moved on so fast. She almost missed the underground elevator as she ran in holding the paper bag, "You could have slowed your pace Mr. High and Mighty! You know I am shorter than you are." Constance looked at him, Elliott just ignored her and stayed as far as possible from her. "You are not saying anything at all? You are just quiet. Don't you have a tongue?" Elliott behaved like he was deaf. "Shut up!" A voice said from the speaker and she jumped looking around. The elevator opened suddenly as they stopped and a man dressed in complete butler's outfit stood at the door. "Err? Barnes this is the new chef." Elliott said as the man took his bag and her paper bag and eyed her, before smiling. "I assumed she was like your other temporary v
It was easy for anyone to notice that, the woman at the clearing desk for the supermarket was overworked and tired, her normal cheery smile and tone had vanished. For anyone around, the coffee brown skin, the cornrows, the braids, the scent of honey and herbs were a constant of Constance, no pun intended.Constance looked outside with forlorn eyes as she watched cars drive by, all headed to the new club. "God! I hate Marc! I hate him." She groaned as she rearranged the pile of sweets the seventh time. Her slim hands belied her weight and she disliked her obesity too, especially after she had her third child. She tried one of those TV exercise routines and she almost fainted, so she decided to go vegan. But she was failing terribly, because how would she make meals when this freaking store closes by midnight. She was lucky there was a shift. She looked around for customers, before popping one of the chocolate -covered coconut candy in her mouth."Delicious!" She sighed as she smacked h
CHAPTER 40A few months later, Carla's friend, Julie came to Baby shower dinner. Julie was taller than Carla and had a round face and thick brown hair, tied back from her face with a silver clip. She had long legs and wore her jeans rolled to her ankles and a blue T shirt tucked in at the top. She was such a pretty that anyone who saw her would want to have a good time with her. Trust men, they love beauties that drives them crazy, irresistibly. Turning to her left to beckon on her cousin, Ella, "oh... my.. world...!" Carla flinched, hopping out of her seat, running to meet her up as she screamed in excitement, abandoning every other thing she was doing at that time. "Is this you ..? It's really been a long... while ...!" Carla said as she hoppeed on Julie. "Yeah... it's been a long time now. How have you been?" Julie asked, spreading her arms for a warm and welcoming embrace with eyes flickering in excitement. "Come on over here babe, let me take you to my husband!" Carla said, pul
"Luca, what happened to you..? You look so different with little or no trace of identification of who you are back when I knew you! What the hell is going on here..?" Carla spat, almost holding her breath completely, with her eyes turning kind of pale like a dejected fellow, full of so much confusion and frustration, written all over her in return. Carla wasn't upset for lack of facts, or for having a single suspect to blame, but for the very moment when her connection was vulnerable. She's just a young girl, same as the previous lead of interest, yet she was sent in for a special assignment, something more complicated than usual. Yet the intense events she underwent, they made a lasting impression on this person, Lucas."Come on Carla, I'm good!" Lucas scoffed, as his eyes returned back into the usual shape."Hey! Hey! Hey! Lucas, do not go about catching fun with such stuff. It's not proper! Do you actually know that you got me so scared and worried..? Come on Lucas, you somehow ta