Wow, not strong enough to hold his Lycan form. Wonder why and what exactly he is. Happy Reading!!
Argument Eleven: Queen Savvy Peeling my eyes open I see that we are already home. Well, the only home that I know even if we don’t hardly spend any time here anymore. I hear my mate let out a tired sigh as I open the door not even waiting for him. I just want to get inside and rest for a week. Then maybe my body and powers will be replenished. I have never felt my powers being this low before. Being a Royal from the Witch Coven. My powers are what I count on so this is very concerning to me. For the last year now, I have been feeling weaker and weaker. As I open the front doors I walk into my home, my sanctuary. I let out a relived breath, that is until I see my angry housekeeper and friend Tina standing there tapping her foot like an angry momma waiting on her wayward teen to come home. “Tina, I’m really not in the mood right now. I’m too tired to deal with any issues.” I state feeling frustrated that she is still standing in front of me. I cross my arms ove
The Proposal Twelve: Elijah I’m sweaty hot and nasty feeling after walking into the locker room. I’ve been here for hours now working out. Ever since I got my wolf at seventeen, I haven’t been able to stop. My body is completely different than that nerdy body I used to have. I grew two heads taller, now standing at six foot four inches tall. I now have muscles on top of muscles on my body. I sigh as I lean into the hot spray of the shower. Ever since then it seems that all the she-wolves and even some of the males are now looking at me. Trying to get into my inner circle. I don’t let it happen. Even if this year I will be on my own. The guys graduated last year and are now back in their pack. That’s okay though. I had gotten word from Char that she is coming back for a couple of months to take a couple of classes on Werewolf law. I feel my Lycan growl in the back of my mind. Aragorn really doesn’t like her. ‘No, it’s not that I don’t like her. It’s that I kno
A Mother’s Love Thirteen: Savvy I didn’t sleep at all once I left the pack lands. I wanted to get to my son and fix everything before I could lay my head down and rest. As I think over the years of what we have done to our child brings tears to my eyes. I cannot believe that I was so narrow minded about finding Trish that I completely left my own child to struggle through the world by himself. My poor Eli must have felt so alone and abandoned by not only his sister but by his parents also. One thing we found out was that Trish left on her own. She was not kidnapped or anything like that. Instead of just waiting for her to come back home. We decided to actively search for her. Not thinking of the consequences of what that would do to our son. I feel the tears leave my eyes as I think of my mate. His words and what he said. I push those thoughts away as I need to concentrate on my son right now. All the pain he must have suffered during his first shift. How we
Reality CheckFourteen: King Tobias Sitting here at my desk in my office. One room I have not been in for so long that everything is covered in a layer of dust. I take the decanter of whiskey off the little table in the corner along with a glass. I don’t have any ice or anybody in the house to go and get me ice. I’m too lazy to get it myself as all I really want to do is lay down and die somewhere. Just to be put out of my misery. To not have to think or feel anything anymore. I gulp down the wolfsbane laced whiskey in one go. Gulping a breath as it burns all the way down. My life went to hell in a hand basket fifteen years ago. Trish my daughter from my first marriage. Which was contracted when I was just a boy. I had fulfilled my father’s wishes even though I had met my Fated Mate and left her to do my duty as the next Alpha King. According to my father. Sons are supposed to be strong and able to take care of themselves. Our daughters are the ones we are supp
Promises Fifteen: Queen Savvy It has been a day since I left my son. I couldn’t bring myself to go home. The argument with Tobias is still fresh in my mind and heart. I decided to go to the only place that I feel safe at. Not even my sisters or mother could make me feel safe right now. My best friend, she is the one I ran to. Izzy didn’t ask any questions. She took one look at me and held me while I cried my heart out. I don’t know how long she held me in her arms as I sobbed into her shirt. What I do know is that I needed someone to lean on and not expect anything in return. Over the years Izzy and I have become very close. Even with the huge age difference didn’t hinder our blossoming friendship. Now, I’m laying here in bed when I should be up and showered. I just can’t seem to bring myself to care right now. I just want to stay in bed and grieve what my life has become. My head is buried in the pillows with the blankets over top of my head. I hear the bedr
Two YearsSixteen: Corbin Two years, it has been two years since I have talked to my best friend. Then again, the last time I was at the palace I didn’t even get to talk to him at all. So, it has actually been something like three or four years now. I just couldn’t believe it that the last time I was at the palace he ran off somewhere and I didn’t even get to talk to him. I don’t know why he did what he did because no one would tell me what was going on with him. Only that he was being sent to Alpha training school. All of last year I tried to call him. His cell phone would just go to his voice mail. I left so many messages I must have filled his voice mail up. Then last year I started getting the message “The number you are calling is no longer in service. Please check the number and try again.” Like what the actual f*ck does that mean. So, I do the next best thing and call his best friend Evert. I find out what his parents did to him also that Elijah seen the
What Am ISeventeen: Corbin I don’t know how long I was in that bathtub before I heard my father come back into my room and my daddy left me alone in my bathroom. I close my eyes and Elijah’s face pops into my head. His smiling face along with his intense eyes that only ever saw me when we were together. He had this way of making me feel like I was the only one around even if all of us were together. I don’t know why Elijah has been on my mind more now than when he left. Maybe because yesterday is when daddy told me that we were going to his graduation on Friday. Everyone will be there. So, I don’t know why I’m so confused, excited, and worried. I hear the door slowly open and then close. “Hey Corbin, I heard your going through your first heat.” I open my eyes to see Paden sitting on the floor right by my side. I shrug my shoulders at her not really knowing what is going on, only what my daddy had said to my father. I close my eyes as another wave of pain goes
Graduation Day Pt. One Eighteen: Elijah Today is the day. I don’t really know how to feel about it. These last couple of years have been the best. Well not when I first got here but after my first shift. Everyone actually started to see me. I know it was because instead of a scrawny kid I became big and buff overnight. Thanks to Leo, Chad, and Char for training me I didn’t make an a*s out of myself on the field. They had taken me every night out into the woods to train me in human and wolf form. Thanks to them I know how to control my wolf spirit and also become one with him. Aragorn on the other hand still to this day says I’m not strong enough yet to emerge. I don’t know how much stronger I can become. I’m in the middle of packing my clothes. Later today is the graduation ceremony. Then tomorrow I will be leaving for home. Back to my own pack, yay!!!! Can you hear the enthusiasm…. NOT! I sigh as I close one suitcase and open another. It seems my clothes hav
TheoriesSeventy-One: 3rd Person POV The gasp can be heard as Savvy chooses at that moment to wake back up. Everyone stares at her as she slowly sits back up. Looking around her eyes landed on Hascal. “Savvy, what is wrong with our son?” Randy asks as Lexi has tears running down her face, hovering over her son laying on the floorboard. With a sigh Savvy sits up as she leans back with the back of her hand pressed to her forehead. Lexi looks over at her with an imploring look written all over her face. “It’s the bond.” She states in a sad voice as Randy becomes stoned faced. “How can it be the bond when he rejected her?” Ronin suddenly asks. “Because she didn’t accept the rejection. They are still connected….” Randy says in almost a whisper. Looking at his son’s form laying in his mother’s embrace. She had somehow scooted herself on the floorboards, laying his head on her lap. “Don’t you remember the stories of Fated Mates from our childhoods?” Tobias says as he
Intense PainSeventy: Hascal It seems that I cannot get comfortable sitting in the car seat. My father, not trusting the rooms not being bugged in the Councils buildings. So, we are all jammed into one of the SUV limos. It is the King and Queen. Along with Ronin, Dell holding Corbin in the middle of them. And my parents are sitting by my side. “Son, what do you think about this all?” My eyes meet my father’s as he looks at me expectantly. I fidget once more on my seat. “Hascal, are you okay son?” My mom asks as she puts her hand on my forehead. I go to swipe her hand away. Feeling a slight pain in my stomach. I moan as I curl up into myself. “Hascal?” I hear screams as an intense pain hits me making me cry out as total darkness overtakes me.Meanwhile (3rd Person’s POV), “Oh, my Goddess. Randy, what the hell is wrong with our son?” Lexi screams out, clutching her son to her body. “Honey, calm down. He is fine.” He says as she looks at him with wide eyes. Randy
The DungeonsSixty-Nine: Elijah The look in my father’s face had me standing tall as two guards grabbed me by my upper arms. I hear my father’s warning growl as both hands quickly drop from my arms. Holding my head high, I follow the one in front of me as the other flanks me. I hear my Uncle Randy and Aunt Lexi arrive, their voices behind me. A sense of foreboding takes hold of me as we round the corner of the building. Looking around the grounds has me confused. I don’t see any families or pups anywhere. All there are a few males here and there. All of them were wearing the black robes of the Elders. Some tan ones that are Elders in training. Then of course you have the Council that wear the red robes with High Elder wearing red with black trim on his. “What is going on in this place Aragon?” I ask him as I feel his strong presents inside of me. Normally he is c*cky and full of information for me. Now he feels like he is full of anger for some reason. “Keep lo
Something Is Very WrongSixty-Eight: 3rd Person’s POV “Your job was simple. Get close to the Prince, worm your way into his heart. How did you mess this up so badly.” The High Elder glares at Char as he finishes raising the soundproof window between them and the driver. Char pulls her seatbelt over her shoulder without looking at her father. She knew what was coming. All he has ever cared about is establishing himself with as much power as he can. Never thinking of anyone but himself. Char sits back as she listens to her father’s heavy breathing. Knowing he is not done yet. That there is still more and if she tries to talk him down. It will just mean he will hit her for disobedience. “I guess you haven’t learned your lesson. When we get home, you will go back down to the dungeons.” Her heart breaks to think of what is to come. Her father, the heartless b*stard. “Well, what do you have to say for yourself?” He growls at her leaning forward. Getting right into he
Lieutenant Hascal MastersonSixty-Seven: Hascal Stepping out of the pack house. I see the six Elders already walking towards the Alpha Kings house. I release a sigh as I see the blond head and leigh body walking right next to her father, the High Elder Morris. Feeling my cell vibrate in my pocket. I start forward as I pull it out of my pocket. Looking at the screen, I see my mother’s name. Opening it quickly. “Where are you guys at. We are gathering now to leave.” I say softly not wanting others to overhear our conversation. “We are at home. We had to get some things. There is not enough time for us to get back. We will just meet you all there….” I grunt at my mother’s reply. “Son.” I hear my mother’s voice soften. Making me want to cry like I did when I was still a young pup, hiding behind my mother’s skirts. “Don’t do anything drastic like you did last night. Remember pup, Fated Mates are a gift from our Goddess.” I hear her say as a tear tries to escape my e
Randy and LexiSixty-Six: 3rd Person’s POV “We should have stayed at the Castle. We should never have left our son.” Lexi says wringing her hands as her husband and mate is at the bookshelves. She watches as he calmly pulls book after book out. Looking at the covers before tossing it aside. He hums her way before he picks up another book. Pissing Lexi off she walks right up to him, snagging the next book out of his hands. Making him look at her with a confused expression on his face. “Did you hear a word I just said. Don’t you understand what just happened to our son just hours ago!” She starts to shake with rage. Seeing the tears swimming in her eyes. Randy lets out a huff of breath as he pulls her in his arms, giving her a bone crushing hug. “Lexi, honey. Hascal is a man now. We have raised him well. He has good instincts and knowledge.” He says, pulling her away from him, looking her in her eyes. “Anyway, I would think you would be happy that he has the gift
BreakfastSixty-Five: 3rd Person’s POV Savvy enters the kitchen where Tobias is leaning against the counter. Sipping on his coffee. His head comes up as he looks at me. I cannot help the chuckle that escapes me as he raises his eyebrow. “What?” He asks me as I just smile walking towards him. “Those two remind me so much of myself.” She says taking his coffee cup from his hand, taking a drink of it. Turning, she sets the cup down with a smile on her face. Tobias moves behind his mate. Grabbing her by her hips as he smells her sweet scent. Burying his head into the crook of her neck, inhaling deeply. Hearing her giggle, he rubs his nose up her neck and to her ear. “What do you mean by that?’ He says nibbling her ear. “Corbin is finally coming into her own. I told her yesterday about how we met. How I let you go and how I decided to take charge. To take what was rightfully mine.” Tobias, still holding onto his mate’s hips. Throws his head back and laughs out loud.
Her Name is….Sixty-Four: Corbin As Eli sits me down on my feet right next to the bathtub. I cannot keep myself from touching him. I just have this urge inside of me to stay connected to him in some fashion. It is a need deep inside of me. Laying my hand on his shoulder, feeling the sensation of zaps running up my arm making my whole body feel like a live wire. Maybe it is because of what his father had said or because of my intuition. Eli turns his head and looks at me. “Hey, what’s going on in that pretty little head of yours?” I stand there staring down at him. His eyes now back to their normal green. I lift my hand off of his shoulder. Raising both hands to the top button of my shirt. Undoing it slowly. “I’m thinking of how much you mean to me. How I don’t want to live without you. How I will fight to my dying breath to keep you safe and sound because you are my heart and strength.” I say as a tear rolls down his face. I had just shrugged off my blouse. Sta
Too EarlySixty-Three: Corbin The pounding makes me sit up with a start on the bed as I feel Eli stir beside me, moaning. Looking at the door at the same time it swings open to see King Tobias smiling at me as I clutch the blanket to my chest. I’m still dressed but flabbergasted at his entry. Not to mention that I’m in an unfamiliar place. “Come on you two. It is time to get up. Come downstairs to the kitchen. Your mother and I need to talk to the two of you.” Tobias says as I hear Eli moaning. “Come on dad. It’s too early….” I chuckle at seeing his eyes barely cracked open staring at me as one of his hands are tucked under his cheek. His other hand is still resting on my leg that is closest to him. He gives it a squeeze making my heart pitter patter in my chest. “Sorry kid, but we have to get everything prepared and ready before the Elders show up here.” He says as Elijah sits straight up in bed, turning towards his father. I can see him shaking as power start