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The Wolf's Claim Eighty-One: Lana
Lana's P.O.V. It was beautiful. Everything about the way the trees provided shade and protection, hanging high over us, and how open the space was had me daydreaming about the future that we could have. I wanted to have it with Oliver more than anything, and it was finally happening. He was mine. We were going to build a home. Perhaps we could even expand our family when the time was right. The need to ask him how it went with his father was on the tip of my tongue, but he seemed so happy compared to earlier. I didn't want to bring up those bad memories when we were having such a nice time. But, no matter what, I was going to make sure to check on him. Before we went to bed, I would sit him down and make sure that he was okay. He had experienced trauma that would stay deep in the core of who he was for the rest of his life. So far, he had fought it. He had come out the other side as a good and loving man. But that didn't mean the pain was not still there, that the wounds did not n
The Wolf's Claim Eighty-Two: Oliver
Oliver's P.O.V. I was fighting my every instinct to run toward the attack, wanting to eliminate them so my family would be safe. Over the past few months, I had killed dozens of rogues, removing threat after threat from around my home. Now, running away from the fight felt wrong. But I was under the command of my Alpha. Parker wanted us out of the way until they could figure out a way to stop the rogues that were hunting me. It was bad enough that they were banding together, but now the rogues had actually become a threat due to their rapidly growing army. The pack house door was already open when we arrived, the building filling with kids as their parents dropped them off before rushing off to stand at their posts and prepare for battle. I didn't bother to acknowledge Kaylee as she continued to herd the children into the safe room. As she couldn't fight due to her pregnancy, it was her job to ensure the safety of our young. She was busy, and I was on a mission. Each head of light
The Wolf's Claim Eighty-Three: Lana
Lana's P.O.V.The dark mahogany wood of the large brown table was particularly interesting. The lines and swirls of the knots in the polished wood were a lot less intimidating than the wolves surrounding it. I had never seen so many large men and women in such a confining space.Each body that was added to the room seemed to take away more oxygen from around us, sending me into an internal spiral. I knew everything was okay, and I didn't want to embarrass Oliver by falling victim to my demons and having an outburst or panic attack. Yet, the lack of freedom, and the fact that every single person in the room with me could easily overpower me, made the walls close in just a bit further.My mind was in a spiral, but my body was frozen, my fingers gripping the arms of the chair in fists so tight I could no longer feel my hands.The sound of the door slamming closed made me jump, and Oliver quickly grabbed the hand closest to him, prying my fin
The Wolf's Claim Eighty-Four: Lana
Lana's P.O.V.The rest of the meeting had been a loud and argumentative discussion to determine which method of defense and attack would be best. I sat back quietly, taking in as much information as I could to educate myself, but I gave no input.My lack of knowledge when it came to battle, or even about the pack land in general, had me at a loss. But I knew it wasn't my place to participate in the conversation anyway. I was only here because Parker either wanted to piss off his father-in-law, or he just wanted us to know what was happening since our enemy had made it clear that they wanted Oliver's head when they sent those hunting parties after him.Kaylee was particularly vocal. She put forth several well-thought-out ideas, and Parker was doing an excellent job as the Alpha. He encouraged each person who spoke up but also questioned each tactic and strategy. Together they broke down all of the weak spots in every suggestion to see all possibl
The Wolf's Claim Eighty-Five: Lana
Lana's P.O.V. The rest of the day was tense. When the kids were let out of the safe room, Maddie had a collection of new stories that she wanted to share with me. Meanwhile, Oliver didn't relax until his father had left the pack house and he had Maddie back, clinging to him like a koala bear. I tried to talk to him about what happened when we were finally in the privacy of our bedroom, but he resisted, and I didn't want to force him. He had dealt with a lot of stressful encounters since coming home, and I wanted him to know that he didn't need to worry about that with me. We were a team. Yet, as I lay in bed, staring at the slowly rotating ceiling fan that was gently circulating the air and listening to the hum of the heater, my fears got the best of me. It was only a week until the full moon. With the impending war and all of the drama with Mr. Blake, we never got the chance to finish our conversation about me shifting.
The Wolf's Claim Eighty-Six: Oliver
Oliver's P.O.V. I watched Lana carefully, seeing how she was moving differently than before. The closer we got to the full moon, the more her body would begin to hurt, but she was doing a great job trying to hide it. Her muscles were coiled tightly beneath her skin as if she had just done an intense workout, making her look more toned but still just as beautiful. Maddie laughed at the movie playing on the television that was mounted to the wall, while Lana lay in bed next to her. It had been a very tense and busy day, but coming back to our room together was like hiding away in our own oasis. Nothing could bother us here. Yet, the emotions coming from Lana were different than I had expected. I had anticipated for her to be nervous, maybe even scared as the full moon approached. Instead, she felt guilty and torn. I wanted to help, but I wasn't sure what she would be feeling guilty about. "Are you going to tell me what's on your mind?" I whispered into her ear as she lay against my
The Wolf's Claim Eighty-Seven: Oliver
Oliver's P.O.V. The rogues had moved in further, inching forward each hour. I had been fine with my order to stay hidden, not wanting to risk any of my pack members by exposing myself and causing the rogues to attack. There was a chance that they were surrounding our neighboring packs because they weren't sure which one I was in. Why they wanted me so badly, I didn't know. Surely, the few dozen I had taken down compared to their current size wasn't that big a loss to them, yet they were waiting. Each day, they were just waiting, watching, and inching forward. They were taking the land that my family had fought for generations to protect. What was worse was their smell was slowly permeating our lands the longer they stayed at our border. The disgusting stench of their unbathed and dirty bodies only slightly covered the smell of their rotting skin and decaying muscles. A sure sign they had been rogues for a long time. A wolf could only go so long without a pack before the wolf and
The Wolf's Claim Eighty-Eight: Lana
Lana's P.O.V. Oliver was unusually quiet and the impending full moon tonight made my confidence falter. He seemed bothered. There was a mixture of excitement and tension that made me feel like he was hoping for the best but anticipating the worst. At first, I thought it was because I would be shifting for the first time. But then I realized Oliver's feelings would heighten anytime he went to Parker's office or discussed the rogues with anyone. He had never scared or worried me before, but I knew it was due to the upcoming battle. The excitement for the impending bloodshed had me feeling all the more nervous about joining this world. I didn't want to be a victim anymore, but I also didn't want to be fueled by bloodlust. There had to be a middle ground where I could be a part of Oliver's world, his family, without having to be surrounded by constant violence. When I tried to address my concern, he refused to talk to me about it. Any mention of the war or the rogues resulted in him s
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The Wolf's Claim Bonus Chapter 3: Oliver
Oliver's P.O.V - 14 years later There wasn't a single person who knew where I was. I had snuck away in the middle of the night and left. I needed to get to her, and that desperate need caused me to chase her over a hundred miles away. I had been lying in bed next to my beautiful mate, and yet all I could think about was her. There was a desperate need to see her. My wolf was on edge and sad with her so far away. I hated that she left me. So, we went after her. The sun was beginning to rise, and I sat in the tree line impatiently, waiting for her to leave for the day. The door to her building was just barely visible, but I knew that as soon as she stepped out, I would be able to see her. She hadn't been responding to any of my messages, and it was driving me insane. A simple 'hello' or 'I'm okay' wouldn't be that hard. I would even accept a, 'please stop messaging me'. One of the last things she said to me had broken my heart, but I would never stop
The Wolf's Claim Bonus Chapter 2: Lana
Lana's P.O.V. The pack had been over the moon when we announced our pregnancy. Having a baby who had been directly blessed by the Goddess was huge to our people, and I could only hope that they wouldn't put too much pressure on him. It had only been a few days, but I had already given up arguing with Oliver over the possibility that it could be a girl. He was so positive we would have a son, that he convinced me. We had picked out several names, prematurely as we hadn't even made it past the first trimester yet, but the excitement was driving us to do all the things they say you shouldn't. We told everyone, picked names, and started thinking about how we were going to design the nursery. The news that our house was next on the list to be worked on made me giddy. Everything was falling into place. The front door to the pack house slammed open, and I watched as several members of our pack split in different directions. The party was still in full swing, but no
The Wolf's Claim BONUS CHAPTER 1: LANA
Lana's P.O.V.For the past several months, I couldn't help but feel like I was failing Oliver. He was so calm and collected, yet each month when I took that test and received only one pink line in response, it broke me. He knew that it did.Oliver would come to find me, and he would hold me until the tears stopped, whispering that it would happen and that it just wasn't our time yet. But I wanted it to be. More than anything in the world, I wanted two pink lines to look back at me and tell me that our next child was growing inside me.Maddie was more impatient than I was, and her disappointment hurt me even worse. Her smile would fall when she would ask when her sibling would get here. We would tell her that we were still working on it, and she would get really quiet for the rest of the day. It was heartbreaking.But Oliver continued to insist. He would tell me that he knew for a fact it would happen when it was the right time and that we would have a whole litter of children by the t
The Wolf's Claim Thank you!
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The Wolf's Claim Epilogue
Maddie's P.O.V. Twenty Years Later My fingers pulled at the hem of my dress as I sat sipping my champagne. I had thought attending my college roommate's wedding would be fun, but it was pretty boring. While I had imagined, men and women our age drinking, dancing, and flirting, it was the complete opposite. The best part about it was the food. They had invited their entire families but only a few friends. I grabbed another roll of bread from the basket on the table, ripping it up before popping small pieces into my mouth. I had learned my lesson before, getting caught stuffing my mouth at functions that had a lot of cameras. Those photos would haunt me for the rest of my life. But this, this was not a wedding to remember for anyone other than the couple. Which was as it should be. This was their night and money. The guests didn't matter to them in the couple's blissful bubble. But as one of their attendees, I could vouch that their guests sure were bored. The couple was swaying ba
The Wolf's Claim One Hundred Thirty: Oliver
Oliver's P.O.V. As much as I loved Aspen, I had to get out of there. We had grown up together, almost as siblings since her dad was the Beta and mine, the Alpha. But even as a kid, I could only take so much of her dramatics or lack of a filter. Things moved through her brain and out of her mouth without considering whether it was appropriate or hurtful. As a teenager, I heard way more about her sex life than I wanted to, and the last thing I wanted was to get suckered into sitting down and having to listen to her go on about her lack of sexual freedom while I was trying to eat my breakfast. Instead, I packed up the majority of the pancakes into a Tupperware as soon as they left the frying pan, much to Hudson's annoyance, and stole the bottle of syrup before dashing after Maddie. She screamed with joy as I threw her over my shoulder and carried her away from that clingy little pup, Nicholas. He really wasn't so bad, but I resented him for the idea that he could one day take her from
The Wolf's Claim One Hundred Twenty-Nine: Lana
Lana's P.O.V.There was still tension between Adeline and Oliver as we made our way to the kitchen at the insistence of my very pushy daughter, but Mr. Blake looked over the moon. Getting a second chance with his son seemed to be just what he needed during this hard time, and I knew Oliver needed it too.I don't think Oliver would have been able to live with himself if he went back to shunning his father. Especially after the man sacrificed himself for Oliver and lost his arm in the process.The guilt would have driven him mad.Kaylee and Parker were sitting at the kitchen island with Olivia, eating heaping piles of eggs, sausage, and several pieces of toast. They smiled widely at me as I entered with Maddie right behind me. But their excitement seemed to rise as Oliver entered, being dragged by Maddie's hold on his hand."Liv! I'm glad you're still here!" Oliver exclaimed as he lifted Maddie and placed her on the empty barstool ne
The Wolf's Claim One Hundred Twenty-Eight: Oliver
Oliver's P.O.V."I don't want to leave," Lana mumbled, her lips rubbing against my chest as she pressed her warm, naked body firmly against mine beneath the blanket. The morning sun beamed in through the edges of the curtain, reminding us that it was time for us to get up and get to work.I hated that while I had been sleeping for the past two weeks, my pack had been busting their ass to restore our homes and way of life. Even though I was injured and in a coma, I wanted to make up for it and contribute.I was disappointed when we entered our room yesterday evening to find it was occupied by multiple other people. Their mats and blankets spread out across the floor. But when I got out of the shower, Lana was standing in the middle of our newly vacant room with a wide smile.I didn't waste another second in swooping her up into my arms and taking her to bed. We had been apart for too long, and all I wanted was to be close to her. What star
The Wolf's Claim One Hundred Twenty-Seven: Lana
Lana's P.O.V. There was a collection of us, at least a hundred, who were going from house to house, tearing out all of the damaged sections and rebuilding them back up as quickly as possible. A few homes would have to be completely demolished, but we would have to come back to them. For now, we needed to get as many as we could into livable conditions, and as soon as possible, so our people could have a roof over their heads. It was bad enough that I had multiple strangers sleeping on my bedroom floor. Maddie was having a blast sleeping in the room with the other kids. It was like a giant slumber party every night. But even if I wanted to rest for a minute during the day, my bed was out of the question. Having strangers in my space, in mine and Oliver's personal bedroom, made it feel compromised. It was no longer my safe space. They were diluting his scent, and coming in and out at random times throughout the day. I had tried to close my eyes once for a quick nap, and as soon as t
