LanceI can not believe that Jon showed up to Macey's party and that Zac is right about Jezebel being his mate. I fucked up. I never should have tried to hook up with her. It is obvious now that the pull we feel is a bond being created with our Luna."I shouldn't have encouraged you, but reminded you of the consequences. We both were thinking with your dick," Zac says. Thinking with the wrong head always gets men in trouble.Jedd finds me and convinces me to walk with him. Macey tries to throw herself at me again so I throw her into the pool before Jedd and I leave. He has a lot of questions about my intentions with Jezebel. I respect that Jezebel is Jon's mate. My attraction to her is just an attraction and nothing more. I was selfish trying to taint her with my scent, but I can't tell Jedd all this."There is something special about her, Jedd. I feel a strong sense of loyalty towards her." I want him to know I did have genuine feelings and am not a total piece of shit."It is because
JonJezebel tastes and smells so sweet and intoxicating. I could make love to her forever! She is bent over, and I am pounding inside her doggy style. I caress the arch of her back and see goosebumps form on her skin. She is moaning with pleasure, and she sounds so sexy. I spread her cheeks and spit on her ass hole. She leans up, turns her head, and looks at me questioningly."Trust me," I say seductively.She presses her face back on the pillow, and I trace the rim of her ass hole before sticking my index finger in. She cries out in surprise. I thrust my finger in deeper with the movement of my hips. She enjoys it. She begins rocking back and forth. I stop thrusting and let her do the work. This feels so amazing! A knock on the bedroom door interrupts us before we get to finish. I growl softly in irritation."Who do you think it could be?" Jezebel asks. Her facial expression shows she is as frustrated as I am."I don't know, but whoever it is will be leaving! I will punish them later,
JeddI am so happy to be home after such an insane night! Walking with Lance didn't do much to help me blow off steam. He is irritating, to say the least.I have lived alone for so long, but this house has never felt as empty as it does right now. Jezebel is the Luna of Wolvesbane pack! My mind is blown. It is late, but I should probably try calling my sister Susan. I dial her number...she answers on the third ring."Is everything alright?" she asks."Yeah," I say. "Just a lot has happened in two days.""What do you mean? Is Jezebel alright?" "Yes, she is alright," I sigh."Okay," she says. "What is going on, Jedd? I can tell something has happened. Just tell me!""Jezebel has been mated....to my Alpha."She is silent for a few minutes. I can hear her breathing. I know it is a lot to process, so I stay quiet, waiting for her to say something."How has this happened? She isn't even eighteen yet!""For reasons unknown to us, the Gods decided to enlighten her a tad bit early. Her birthd
Jezebel"I wonder where Jon had to rush off to," I inquire to Jade."Wherever he went, it must have been pretty serious. He wouldn't have left this bedroom otherwise," she chuckles."I am sad that he had to leave....we were so close to finishing, and it felt amazing! But I am also glad to have a break. I need food...and a nap!""Let's find the kitchen then," Jade urges.The kitchen is beautiful. Black kitchen appliances...an island near the sink... black and white marble counter tops... dark mahogany wood cabinets. I could go on, but the fridge is calling my name. I open it and find a few Chinese take out containers. I love Chinese food! I devour his leftovers and decide to shower. His bathroom is large with stone tile flooring and shower walls. There are his and her sinks. All of his stuff is on one side of the sink, and nothing is on the other. There has never been a her to fill it. I am that her! I feel giddy and can't wait to fill that side of the sink with my stuff!The shower fe
LanceThis night has me on edge! First, the rogues and finding out the Silverhair pack sent them. Second, everything that went down with meeting Jezebel...then the party, Jon, Jedd, and now back to the Silverhair pack. Things are awkward between Jon and me. I hate it, but it is my own damn fault. Being back at the diner with him has my mind reeling. I am supposed to be talking with Whitney since this is where I saw the members of the Silverhair pack, but so far, we have been sitting in silence. We usually come out here to fuck. We are in an alley beside the resteraunt. "Sorry, I have been so quiet tonight," I say. "It has been a long night.""I could tell you were tense about something when I was taking you and your friend's order," she replies. "You have never brought anyone before.""My friend owns a lot of land and earlier I came here and seen five trespassers he has been looking for, he wants to know if you know anything about them," I explain.I can hear her heart start racing.
JeddAs soon as I get off the phone with Lance, I call Drew and a few other guys. Alpha requested me plus fifteen others, but there aren't that many I trust with this job. Having the element of surprise can quickly be ruined by one restless wolf. We do not know how long we will have to wait there. We have to remain still and one with our surroundings so that we go undetected. There are only nine men I trust can do that. Jon, Lance, and I included makes a dozen of us to their five.We are also coming heavily armed. We have never fought the Silverhair pack, although they are allied against us. We have heard of the mutant Silverhaired members and their superstrength. It is said their strength matches that of four men, which is why the Alpha probably wanted more men. However, I have instructed my team to soak arrows and rope in wolvesbane. We have also dipped daggers and spears. They are said to be immune to silver, but they are not immune to Wolvesbane.Pack leaders a few decades past att
Jon"The night you arrived here, your Uncle Jedd discovered two rogue wolves trying to infiltrate our walls while he was on patrol," I recall to Jezebel. Her eyes get wide."Damn. I assume that doesn't happen very often," she replies."No. It does not," I agree. "Our interrogation revealed that they were hired by the Silverhair Pack." "I don't know much about how battles are initiated or fought. Is their behavior war related?" she asks. "My parents are still there... my dad is the Beta," she says worriedly."It could be," I reply. "But we have never had issues with another pack trying to attack outside of the battlefield," I assure her. "Made me wonder if you were part of the plan or actually had been exiled from the pack. So I decided I should meet you and try to get a read on you, but you went to a party."She frowns and worry envelops her face. "I am not a part of anything," she says defensively. "I know," I reply. I squeeze her thigh as a comforting gesture. "Anyway, apparently L
JezebelI am overwhelmed. So much has happened in such a short time. Jon is mad at me. He is waiting in the car. I suggested we go visit Shirley, but I didn't mean right this instant. I search his dresser drawers for some sweats. I find a grey pair and put them on. Then I slide on my sneakers, take a deep breath, and prepare to meet Jon in the car."Don't stress too much, Jezzie," Jade says. "A lot may be going on, but it is all meant to happen this way. Change is coming, and we are bringing it. It is all going as planned. just trust the process.""I know, Jade," I sigh. "Knowing all that doesn't make it less stressful, though. I can't help feeling the way I do, despite knowing it will be fine in the end. I am handling it all the best I can. Give me a break.""Just shut up and get your ass outside and in the car," she chuckles. I roll my eyes and do as she says.Jon looks at me as I walk to the car and get in. He checks me out and can not help but smile seeing me wear his clothes."I l
Cassius AKA Caz My twin brother and I just turned 22. As soon as we turned 19, Tristan found his mate, Trinity Henley, the alphas' daughter. I'm still waiting, but I'm not in a hurry. I like my solitude. I love to read and expand my knowledge. My brother is always teasing me about being a book nerd, but our moms love it. They get excited to buy me new books. I'll read anything, but my favorite books are full of mystery, action, and adventure. I love my moms, but they each have a favorite. I was named after our mother, Cassidy, and Tristan was named after our mother, Tisha. Tristan had his first vision when we were 16. Our mother Cassidy is a Prophecy Wolf, and the gift is passed to one child in each generation. Tristan is younger by two minutes. They bond over their gifts, and hence, he is her favorite. Our mother, Tisha, favors me. She calls us the normies. But I'm not a normie. Im just pretending. I see every vision Tristan sees, I just never go into a trance like state. I al
Jezebel Now that all the work is done, it's time for fun. We're celebrating all across the pack with tables of food set up on every corner. Cornhole tournaments. Euchre tournaments. Some of the guys have been playing basketball. There is a lot to enjoy, no matter which part of the pack you venture to. I can't recall a time in my life when I have ever experienced a celebration as magnificent as this! Even a lot of our allies are here. The packs can mingle again, and Uncle Jedd finally found his mate! Her husband died in battle six years ago. She came from the Redwood pack. We sent him to handle some pack business with our new ally, and she happened to be in the vicinity. Her name is Abigail. She moved in with Uncle Jedd right away. They got a bigger and nicer house. She brought her daughter, Evie. She is 22. And her son, Gavin, who is 14. Jon also gets to be reunited with his mom and his siblings. "Oh, she's gorgeous, hunny," Loretta says to Jon after he introduces me. "It's nice t
JezebelI drive as fast as I can toward the entrance of the pack. I can not believe the war has started."Jade?" Silence."Jade!" I cry out nervously, tears cascading down my cheeks. "Please, answer me."Silence."JADE!" I scream.And still... silence.The scream helped alleviate some of the frustration, but I'm still fucking terrified. I'm getting close to the gate. I can see the battle up ahead. I don't know what to do. There are so many wolves a few hundred yards in front of me. Jon is right. In my human form, I am weak. Jade is the real Alpha, not me. Without her, there is nothing I can do. "Jade! What about the vision? Jon does not fight this war alone, Jade. Where the fuck are you?" I growl.The silence is deafening. Maybe this isn't the only battle. Maybe this isn't our time. I decide it's probably best to just turn around and seek refuge with the rest of the innocents like Jon wanted. Before I can put the car in reverse, the passenger door swings open, and someone takes a sea
Spencer"What do you mean they escaped?" I growl.Three of my guards cower in fear before me. The block of cells they were guarding was attacked. Lights cut out. Injections of a sedative given. The fact that Marc and Hazel were discovered in the cell where my prophecy wolves were supposed to be tells me all I need to know. Bonnie and Clyde were plotting to steal one or both of them. The Gods only know where they planned to go because there aren't many options available to them. Going rogue is all they could have done. Stupid. Kids these days just don't have any fucking common sense. And where in the fuck did he get the sedatives? He tried a trick from my book. I bet the security cameras caught them in the act of some things. He must have stolen the sedatives from me. Heathen!"We failed you, Alpha. Punish us as you wish," a cracked voice whimpers, bringing me back to the guards.They all stand there with their heads hung low. They look so pathetic. "Because I need your permission fir
JezebelIt's been almost two weeks since Cassidy and Shirley returned home. Cassidy has been in a coma ever since. She passed out as soon as they stepped through the gates. Everyone is worried. Tisha and Shirley have hardly left her side. The rest of us have been busy. The war is near. We can all feel it in the air. After Marc and Hazel's betrayal and the Redwood pack losing their precious captives, we know we don't have much time. We don't know how much our enemy knows about our pack or the locations of Marc's tunnels. Jon comes up behind me and rubs my shoulders."Stop thinking so much," he lectures. "We have most of the tunnels caved in and traps in the others. It isn't going to be easy for them to get through. We're a fortress," he smirks proudly."It's happening," I reply seriously. "We might win, but it isn't a sure thing. I just wish Cassidy would wake up. Or that we were successful in finding that witch Shirley said helped them escape.""She is tied to the God's somehow. Shirl
Cassidy"I can't believe my mother refused to come with us. I doubt they are going to be very welcoming toward her once we are gone," a voice whispers."Now isn't the time to be crying for mommy. We can't fuck around. We have to be quick if we are going to make it out of here in time," another voice huffs quietly.I can see two silhouettes, but the room is dark, so I can't quite make out who they are, although I have an idea. "Give me the syringe if you aren't going to do anything but whine.""What crawled up your ass and died? You don't have to be such a bitch!" My eyes are adjusting, but I can't see well. Why in the hell is it so dark? "Which one is Cassidy?" One of the voices hisses."Hell, if I know. Great idea cutting the lights.""If I hadn't, then the guard wouldn't have been as easy to take out. Here."One hands something to the other. I hear a scratching sound and then smell sulfur as a match is lit. The match confirms my suspicion that the two intruders are Marc and Hazel
Cassidy"Who are you?" I yell through the bars of our cell door.The girl snickers but doesn't reply."Answer me! What did that dream mean? Why are you here? WHO ARE YOU?" I'm pissed. I don't like mind games."QUIET!" A guard shouts. "Otherwise, you can take a trip to the pit."I have no idea what the pit is, but judging by his sneer, I doubt I want to know. I climb to the top bunk and lie down, huffing. I miss Tisha so much right now. I'm sure she is so worried. I hope she's okay. Wolvesbane pack isn't where she came from, but it has to be where she belongs. I hope Jon and Jezebel recognize that. I hope she's safe. I roll over and face the wall so that my mother can't see the tears slipping down my cheeks. After a few minutes, I hear her get settled on the bottom bunk. Not long after, I drift off to sleep. I dream of the girl and the cup game again. Everything plays out the exact same way. I wake up gasping for breath after choking on the ball again. I sit up in bed and start to scr
JonJezebel and I rush to meet Lance at the other tunnel entrance discovered in the woods. Jedd and Tisha are on their way as well. Their tunnel didn't lead anywhere interesting. It forked off. Each fork led to different spots in the town. Someone had to have helped this kid! If not, he was highly determined and must have started working on them at like the age of ten to have dug as much as he did. My mind is seriously blown at his accomplishment. "How long since they went through?" Jezebel asks, as we approach Lance."About twenty minutes," he responds.Jedd and Tisha arrived just before us. I take a deep breath and help Lance pull the rock door. I rush inside before Tisha can, so that it is me leading this time. We cautiously make our way forward. Our footsteps echo in the eerie silence. Knowing that Shirley and Cassidy were just taken through this tunnel has us all more anxious to secure them than before. It's like when something is right there at your fingertips, but you haven't b
When I first discovered the app, I read books from it. I was intrigued by writing my own book, but I wasn't confident I could do it. After writing over thirty chapters, I felt good about the book I was creating. I struggle with Bipolar and OCD. I am a full-time student and stay-at-home mom. My children are homeschooling. I have a lot on my plate and probably shouldn't have added more. These past two years have been rough, and I have really struggled mentally. Of course, I haven't done well setting aside time to write... Everything has been incredibly overwhelming. I appreciate that people discovered my book and love it. I apologize that I haven't kept up with chapters well enough to keep y'all satisfied. The mean comments have turned this book into a burden that sometimes I feel like I will never get finished. But I am persevering, and for anyone still reading... thank you, and I truly am sorry. My family just made a big move from Indiana to Texas. Once we are settled, I have high hop