||Claire||Clayton was true to his words. He visited the shop and my apartment every single day and the week fled in a blur. An exhausting blissful blur. From the moment I woke up to the moment my head hit my pillow. The days were filled with baking and serving all the time. And my evenings were spent with Calvin; catching up on his day at dinner and reading his favorite kids' book to him before bed.Also, Clayton was coming by to enjoy our company. We have begun to understand each other more and the level of understanding I had with him in the past few days was more than I had with Alan.My mom however, texted and called occasionally during the week. She couldn't shut up about Clayton. She kept asking questions about my mate and to shut her up, I told her about our upcoming date.Today was Friday and also our date night. Vivian and I drove back to our apartment and strolled into the room where the nanny was with the kids.Vivi and Trixie showered while I waited in the living room wi
||Claire||“Okay, I will be your informant just this once. So try and keep up with the celebrity gossip.”I nodded.“Well, where do I begin.” he went silent for a bit then started.” My parents live close to the forest where you were attacked. I was visiting them when I heard you scream. It is also the location of the Moonstone old pack house. Some of the pack members still reside there. My favorite person was my grandfather. The former Alpha king, Gerald Wolke, and my least favorite is my cousin, Wyatt. The now Alpha of the Dark Moon pack. Who is set out to destroy me and whatever I love.” he chuckled at his own comment and I wondered why his cousin wanted to destroy him.“Maybe out of jealousy,” Hazel suggested and I nodded in agreement.That could be the only reason for families to turn against each other.“But after my grandfather's death, I look more to my father. My dad is a hard man, shows little to no emotions but he is a good father and I have no complaints against him.”“What
||Claire||I was up by 5 in the morning, I changed into workout clothes and packed a few changing clothes for Calvin and me before I made my way towards the door with Calvin sleeping heavily in my arms. I was meeting up with Clayton for an early morning run since we wanted my wolf and his Lycan to spend some quality time together.“ I can’t believe I let you talk me into this.“ Bredon said as he walked towards me and carried Calvin from my chest.“Good morning to you too, Bredon,“ I rolled my eyes. “It really didn’t take much to convince you into this. Suck it up!“‘ I smiled to myself thinking about all the tricks I used on Bredon, to get him to agree to be my chauffeur last night.So yesterday, after Clayton saw me to my door, he called for a chat after he arrived home and we discussed the time for the run and means of transportation.He had few businesses to attend to at the borders at dawn but he still wanted to forgo it and drive over to pick Calvin and I. But I couldn’t be a hi
||Claire||Adrenaline was pumping into my veins as I ran through the trees. Cool air rippled through my fur and I jumped over logs. I felt Havoc catching up to us in seconds so I became creative.I changed the direction running through a narrowed path, dodging and slipping through the tree with my small frame. This was to slow down Clayton just a little bit.I leaped into a clearing and came across a waterfall. It was beautiful and looked like another world in our world. I didn’t get the chance to admire it as Clayton appeared behind me and caught me in his strong arms.Before his body slumped into the grassy ground with me locked in his embrace and we rolled multiple times over the grass...With our bodies locked together, my mate leaned backward. Clayton’s eyes were embedded with apprehension as they bore into my brown one.“You okay, Claire?” he inquired. “Are you hurt?” The fear of me being hurt was present in his eyes. I wrapped my legs around his waist and rolled us over severa
||Claire||“ Let's go in. Our meeting has been long overdue.“Clayton exhaled hearing my reply.He visibly relaxed and nodded. Then he squeezed my hand in his but I could tell he wasn’t so sure about it. But then, he opened the door to his office with his left available hand.A drop-dead gorgeous, middle-aged woman of about 5’6 rushed towards us she was in a perfectly pressed green dress and a pair of stilettos.Her hair was auburn and her eyes were electric blue.Her face was heart-shaped and even at her age, I could see her gorgeous curvature and stunning long legs.Her beauty was incomparable. Her title as the queen of werewolves and Lycans suits her. She is exactly what I envisioned our queen to be.I almost stared myself down. I was nothing like her. She was a perfectionist and I was quite the opposite.She swayed her body gracefully striding towards us.“ Clayton, dear,” she reached out to my mate and took his large form into a hug.“What are you doing here mum?” Clay muttered i
|| Claire||“The half moon is a long-standing tradition of the moonstone pack. We celebrate under the half moon, thanking the goddess for blessing us with light.” Silas simply explained.“Oh, that sounds interesting,” I replied.“Yes, it is. Tonight’s celebration is a bonfire and I think it’s the best time to introduce you to the pack, Claire dear,”Huh!Beads of sweat formed on my forehead and my heartbeat increased.“I want the entire pack to see my flawless daughter.”Adeline broke into a fat smile.“ Fuck! No mom!” Clayton immediately disagreed.“ No cursing in front of the kid, Clay,” Adeline scolded, gritting her teeth at Clay with a disapproving glare.“As a matter of fact, I was asking my daughter, not you. So stay out of it.” she was stern. “Sorry,” my mate murmured. His voice was tiny as he looked down in shame.“ So what do you think Claire? Do you wish to meet your pack? I know they will love to officially meet you.”Adeline gave me her full attention as she inquired. I kn
||Claire||I trembled with my eyes downcasted.Seriously, I had no idea Clayton’s pack was this many. I just thought a few people would be present but all these sets of eyes made me extremely uncomfortable. “I didn't think your pack was that many.”“Our pack, little gem. You are not a guest in the pack. You are the Luna. The soon to be queen and everyone in the pack have the right to meet you. That is the rule so please bear with this just for tonight and I promise to be by your side the entire time. We can also get out of here after the introduction.” he added.“Your face looks red, little gem. Breathe, love. Breathe for me.” Clayton gently capped my cheeks and turned me to him so we were gazing into each other's eyes, and he ordered me to breathe.I inhaled deeply and exhaled.“Are you calm enough?” he asked and I nodded, breathing in and out.“Good. Now let's meet the pack. You can do this.”“Yes, I'm ready,” I muttered.“That's my girl,” he grinned at my reply, tightened his arms
||Claire||“I was born in this pack I am a Lycan female. Powerful and poised. A good combination for a queen. Clayton was mine way longer than he met you. Believe me, when I say he will choose me over you when he realizes how insignificant you are at his side,”Wow.… this conversation was getting more interesting.I quirked my brows and crossed my arms over my chest. Inside my body was charred with fury but I was more poised than ever, with a cute little smile tugging on my lips, and my eyes narrowed and sharp like a knife.But silence was the best weapon so I ignored her and decided to walk away, pretending I did not see or hear her.I wasn’t about to let this small thing intimidate me.I have been intimidated by Alan and his family enough.I inwardly laughed when I saw the rage in her orbs as I ignored her existence. I could tell out front that she was an attention seeker.“You're absolutely no one to him. I am back and ready to take what was firstly mine.” I sensed that my attempt
||Clayton|| Waking up to my mate was the most beautiful feeling ever. Claire’s head was resting on my chest and her light, slowed breathing and heartbeat, meant she was still sleeping. Her heat had settled and I felt I could breathe once again. I hated to see her in pain and unable to do anything but I guess heat was a vital process that every she-wolf or she-Lycan has to go through. It was early hours in the morning and I was smiling uncontrollably just thinking about how our bodies mangled and fitted together last night. It was unlike anything. I can't seem to compare the nights I spent with Claire. Each night was special in its own way and conveyed a different kind of feeling. I wanted to serve her breakfast in bed so I slowly untangled our bodies, trying my best not to wake her. She stirred a little and didn't wake up. I threw on some joggers and a black singlet. I headed down to find out that my Omega had already prepared breakfast for us. I quickly looked through the kitchen
||Clayton|| A few minutes after her transformation. Her scent exacerbated and her heat took over. Another moan echoed through the room and this time Claire’s need whacked me so hard that I nearly stumbled back….. Holy shit! The scent of her heat smashed into my nostrils in tenfolds. I stood on my ground so as not to trip over. My head moved from side to side and sweat beads on my forehead as I tried to remain focused. “Clayton, “ her voice crooked. “ I don't know what is happening to me. I feel so hot all over.” Her voice was enough for me to gather all the strength I needed to move to her. I rushed to my mate’s side and towed her into my lap. My hands burned when I touched her bare skin. She was hot again. This time her body was overheating and I needed to act fast. Claire has been in enough pain already and this pain was nothing like the normal fire. No… not at all. This kind begins from the inside and spreads like wildfire to the outside causing the skin to turn red. I froze
||Clayton|| I was on the phone with one of the contractors in my company trying to allocate resources for the new rogue school to be built for the community. When I heard a loud cry. At first I thought it was from Claire but when nothing followed I began to think that it was a happy cry since she was downstairs partying with her lady friends. But when I heard Val screaming for me to come down, I knew something had happened to my mate and the cry from her wasn't a normal one. With my heart in my throat, I raced downstairs to find my mate on the ground, whimpering in agony. “What happened to her?” I shrieked. My eyes widened and I moved to rush to her side when realization drawn on me. “She is in heat.” I was hit with great waves of her strong scent at the same time Roxanne replied. I paused mid way. I had never had to face a force so strong before. I knew it wasn't just heat. Hell No! This couldn't be what I thought it was. She couldn't possibly be transforming. “Fucking shit!!!
|| Clayton|| Bredon was at his brightest all through training this afternoon. He was usually only this happy when he was screwing with one of his one-night stands, but not today. I was happy that he had finally found his mate, and gotten what the rest of us had, even though he couldn’t go for a second without telling us how great Vivi was. . "What made you think she would accept you? Weren’t you scared? And have you met your daughter yet? Aren’t you afraid she won’t like you?" I asked while pushing through sit-ups. "She's my goddess gift, so she has to be like me in a way, right?” he sat on the ground crossing his legs underneath him. “Simple, I just showed her the real me and left the decision for her to make. I figured she'd likely want the same thing, we were all chasing after; love and it turned out I was right, after all. “ "So, she's completely impassive with being the royal Beta female of the pack and living with thousands of Lycan? She accepted it, just like that?"Casey e
||Claire||Clayton told me that Trixie and Vivian were staying in the apartment just below us and I made it a point to visit them in the morning to find out how they were doing.When morning arrived, Clayton, Calvin, and I took a short trip to the next floor. I knew Calvin also wanted to check up on his friend.We rode the elevator and the door dinged, opening to the floor.“I am going to leave shortly. I need to sign some papers in the office…” Clayton’s words caught in his throat as we saw something we were not supposed to see when the elevator door opened.I quickly covered Calvin's eyes with my hand to save him from horrifying nightmares. I knew the image of Bredon sucking the life out of Vivian will haunt me for the rest of my life.Bredon had Vivian pinned against the door with her feet off the ground and wrapped around him. Their hands were running around each other. They practically wanted to undress and fuck each other right there.“Hmm…” Clayton cleared his throat loudly and
||Claire||The guys and I were absorbed in our conversation trying to come up with a solution to the offeror; The mysterious contract guy from the midnight club.I gazed at Clayton and I could tell he was pinning the pieces of the full thing together. He was in pure rage. The only solution I could come up with was that if we didn’t get someone we knew to do the job, we had to pay a rogue to get the job done.“Ummm……. I was at the midnight club last night.” Roxanne strolled into the greenhouse with her eyes downcast. Even with that, she didn't look less than bold. She was confident and looked like she belonged in the room.“I think yesterday's attack might have been my fault.” We all stared at her stunned. I wasn't sure when and why she was in the room but I think we were about to find out.“What do you know, Roxy?” Casey broke the silence. However, my mate’s eyes were on her, flashing between crystal blue and black.Havoc was making himself known and I was worried his anger would get
||Claire||It has been hours since the lawyer and Clayton's assistant left. I was helpless and all I could do was to pace. I was like a giraffe outstretching my neck to peer through the glass window to see if there were returning from the desert moon pack. I was too timorous to do anything or form logical thoughts. My mind was stopped dead. I had done all the household chores around the apartment, I picked up Calvin's toys around the living room, did Clayton’s laundry, and swept and mopped the house but to no avail. Nothing could get my mind off the meeting.I couldn’t take it losing my son. Just the thought of it brought me to my knees. He was my whole world. My light and my air. I rushed to Calvin. He was engrossed in the cartoon he was watching on the TV and I took his face into my hands. A confused look stretched on his face and I tackled him into a hug.“You are mine, Cal. I won't allow any jerk to take you away from me.” I squeezed him. “You want to stay with mummy… right Calv
||Claire|| “We wolves are bound by rules, you know that? “ I nodded and he continued.” Even I as an alpha Prince cannot violate them. It won't speak well of me and our family. In one section of the birth registry process, it is stated that only the father can register the name of their child. The only instance as she-wolf is permitted to register birth is if her mate is dead or if her mate signs over full custody of the child in question.” “Oh, I didn't know about that.” “I realized,” Clayton smiled warmly. His explanation made so much sense. But what if Alan decides he wants to accept responsibility? What would I do? My stomach dropped. “I know it sounds frightening but we will be able to sleep at night knowing Alan has no legal claim on Calvin.” I bobbed my head. “You are right. So how does it work?” “We will send and notification letter to him through our lawyers and then we wait for fifteen working days if we don't hear from him, the contract will be declared null and voi
||Authors POV|| After the attack. In the dark corner of a bar, a dark angry looking man slammed his hand on the counter after speaking to his scouts. His anger was oozing out of his pores. He lost his possession. His weapon against Alpha Prince Clayton. This morning he could smell and see his impending victory ahead but tonight all he saw was the darkness of his loss. He couldn't accept the Lycan Alpha and his warriors were able to kill all his wendigos but he was not going to give up without a fight. He had a dream and that was to sit on the Lycan throne. He was going to create more beasts if he must. His hopeful eyes darkened as he planned his next move. The vicious bitter man drowned down some liquor before he slammed the empty shot glass on the counter table. He flew in rage and breathed lividly but to appease himself, he muttered. “One failure doesn't matter. Everyone loses sometimes. “ he consoled himself. “I just have to wait and find a way to break the Alpha Prince.”