It’s been a couple of weeks since Ryker had to go back to his pack, Nora and I had spend this time training together, and I have got to say she is badass, I think the tally is pretty much even out, not a lot of other females or even males had taken me down sparring. I will thank Ryker for leaving her with me.
I am on my way to the training center with Nora when Alpha Franco mind-links me.
[Dira, do you have a moment], Alpha Franco ask.
I stop, and Nora does the same. [Yes Alpha, how I may be of help], I reply.
[Can you stop by the packhouse now?, There is a message someone asked me to pass along] Alpha Franco tells me.
[A message, from who?] I asked him.
[Oh my dear child, that’s a surprise. Can you please come? I will be in my office], he says.
[Yes Alpha, I am on my way, I will bring Nora with me, High Plains Beta Female, who is staying with me], I reply.
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The good thing about owning a private plane is that it comes with a room, or at least I had one custom made. I can’t wait to join the Mile High Club with Dira.I see Dira in all her beautiful glory running towards me, how she stops for a few seconds to wave Beta Tristan goodbye, how carefree she looks, and I can’t wait for her to be mine, in every aspect of that word.I steady myself when she collides with me, holding her, touching her, my forehead against hers “I have felt your absence and my longing for you has intensify what I feel, you in my arms is the one thing that can make me feel complete,” I tell her, kissing her everywhere.Holding her in my arms, her legs around my waist, carrying her effortlessly. We climb up the stairs up to the plane and we go inside the cabin, let her put her feet down and steadying herself. She looks around in awe. “Have you ever flown before?” I asked her, basking in how bea
Hello, I am Dira Lockstar. I am a werewolf. I don't shift half a woman and half a wolf, but Reneeira she takes over, and she is beautiful. Like I was saying, I am part of the Dark Claw Mountain pack. Even though we run together under the full moon, and as exhilarating as it sounds, I have always stood out due to my size and my curves; aside from growing up with a killer right hook, it improved by protecting my best friend Allen, the Delta Heir, whose a genius from being bullied. I aim to become part of our pack warrior's elite team. I enjoy a good fight. To tell you a little bit about me. My parents, Sylvia and Raoul, were fated, but Dad died when I was 12 in a car accident, and no amount of werewolf healing could bring him back from Death's door. I know Mom still mourns him and misses him, and what they had was the dream, the other half of your soul, the one person that completes you. If I am honest, I am terrified of it. The pack has a motto, or you can say it is a way of life rat
Flashback to 2 months ago:"I've been staring a hole into this invitation," I said as Leno, my Beta, looked at me, slightly exasperated. "I still don't get why they suddenly want to invite us. We have been out here for the past 50 yrs since the war just because we didn't want to join their Federation," Leno said, shaking his head. "We had many losses and vowed never to get back on that continent," I tell Leno.Leno grabs the invitation. "What's your gut telling you? What Domino is thinking about? he said. I still contemplate the invitation as a trick to kill us." Your wolf always had good intuition why don't you trust it this time too?" he asked me. I started wondering if there's more to it than meets the eye.I reach out to my wolf, Domino. "Dom, what do you think we should do?" I ask my wolf. "We need to go, if not for us for our pack," he said, sounding a tad sad. "What's with that tone? What are you not telling me?" I ask him, curiously, Domino is usually a chipper wolf aside from
The Mate Ball is finally today, and everyone is excited about it. The pack seems lively, with everyone enjoying the festivities, which means our borders are triple protected, even our Southern side since it’s mostly our beaches. Reneeira has been pacing around all morning, and quite frankly, she’s giving me a headache. I reach out to her, “What’s with you today, Reneeira?, You are digging a hole in my brain with all the pacing around you are doing”, I tell her, rather annoying. “Sorry, Dira, I just can’t help this feeling,” she said. “What do you mean, what feeling? Is everything okay?” I told, my voice sounding a bit panicky. “Can you feel like something is in the air?” She asks. “No,” I answered. “Silly girl, you being a year older? “ she said mischievously. “Are you kidding me?” I raised my voice at her a bit. “You have any idea how on edge you had me just now?” I demanded from her. Reneeira just rolled her belly up with her wolfy grin “ Silly girl is finally time to meet our ma
Ryker’s POV - And then I saw her. While getting ready to come down, I felt a bit giddy about this. Not sure what’s going on, but I feel excited about The Mate Ball. I wish I could say I wanted something simple, but Nora made me wear it. It is a 3-piece suit, black with pants, a vest, and a jacket with a white dress shirt underneath. To say that I feel a bit constricted, yes. I see myself in the mirror, and even my ass looks tight. The shirt and the vest are a bit snug. Thank the goddess Nora for letting me have a clip-on bowtie. Yes, I know, but I am no nerd, and to be honest, it looks good on me, even with all the bulging muscles that feel like my shirt will rip to shreds. I heard a knock on my door and walked towards it to open it. I haven’t ordered room service, so I assume it is Leno. To my surprise, Nora clasped her hands, covering her mouth, and with a shine in her eyes, she told me, “Too bad I am already mated and happy with Leno. I might even start looking your way,” I ch
Ryker’s - In my arms… Dira, that’s her name. I can’t believe that I have her in my arms. She is soft to the touch even with that sinful dress she is wearing, I have a couple of ideas of where I should place it on, and none are on her body. She is visibly shocked. Her big chocolate eyes are staring right back at me. I can feel people staring holes into our bubble, but I don’t care. I only care about her at this moment. I break eye contact and lower my gaze to her lips, and red lipstick suits her. I want to bite into them to savor her. I lean in to whisper, “Follow me, darling.” I see her nod slightly, still in a trance with the mate bond. The spark, goddess that you created is beyond words, I think to myself. I mind-link Leno and Nora to follow me. I see them a step away next to double doors, just looking at us with amusing expressions. As we started walking towards the double doors, someone called out to Dira, she turned to see someone jogging towards us, and I recognized him as
Ryker’s POV - What now? … As we reached my room, I recognized a familiar scent, I stopped, and Leno was at my side, immediately feeling my hesitation. I asked him loud enough for Dira and Nora to hear me, “Do you smell something or someone familiar?”. I see Leno’s eyes widen like saucers, “She wouldn’t?” He asked me, puzzled. Noticing her mate’s reaction, Nora extended her hand toward me, “Please hand me your room card key.” I reached inside my pockets and handed it to her. I can feel my mate looking at us, her face blank, without emotions, and waiting for an explanation. I looked her in the eye and said, “It seems I have a very annoying, unexpected, and quite difficult guest waiting for me in my room.” In a flash, I saw her reach to Nora, taking the room card key from her hands and heading towards the door, opening it. I rush next to her, and I see Carolina. I growl lowly, glaring holes at her face. Carolina is sitting on my bed, dressed in a dark green gown, her legs cro
Dira's POV - Walking away I am stunned to silence by the behavior of this girl. I catch her name, Carolina, and she is a rank-blood wolf. How is she behaving like a mad woman? I need to take a mental note to ask Ryker about this, about what she said about giving herself to him to be a bed warmer. I am no saint; I had my fair share of "lovers," so I can't judge him. "Everything before me is in the past, but will his stay in the past as well?" I ask myself as I keep observing the situation and assessing it. I can feel Ryker's anger and powerful aura rolling off him. I glance at the Beta female who has been by his side, submitting and baring her neck, yet I am unaffected. Strange, but at the same time amusing. I can feel her rage towards me and feel like she is saying stuff to get a rise out of me. I don't do drama, and I don't do jealousy. Why should I? The mate bond is sacred and should be regarded on par as we worship our goddess Selene. I can smell trouble more than a mile a