All Chapters of Lustful Desires: Battle For Alpha : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Sarah's POV. The bus pulled to a halt and its door opened and the passengers stepped out of the bus. My eyes scanned the new environment I found myself in quickly as I stepped out of the bus. The place is a small town with people minding their business and doing their jobs diligently. "This is what I need." I thought. I held on tight to the bag on my left hand and began to walk further into the town. Tried to talk to some people but they treated me like I was a ghost. "What is going on?" I paused to try to understand the situation. "Lost or need something?" I heard a voice ask, teasingly. At first, I didn't think he was talking to me until he patted my shoulder softly. "Excuse me, young lady. Are you looking for something?"His deep voice bellowed, cutting through my thoughts. "Yes. I'm new here and everyone seem to be treating me like I don't exist.""I'm sorry you have to go through that." He chuckled and this infuriated me. He noticed it. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make

Sarah's POV. “What symbol?” I grunted amidst the pain of my bones cracking up. “The symbol we had been waiting for.” She smiled satisfyingly. I hate to say, but I must admit that I hate what this woman is doing to me, keeping in the suspense of something when I can't obviously do anything at the moment. The pain continued for several minutes, and my last wish at that point was to make it stop, somehow. Just when I thought it was never going to end, the full moon took its rightful place up in the sky and the pain stopped immediately; it was as if I had never gone through that pain. Though it was surprising why all of this was happening to me, I was grateful that the pain had gone, and I had shifted into my wolf. I had sometimes been taunted by other werewolves in the human world for not being able to shift. I wished that could see me right out and regret every word they had said to me. But that was far from coming true. “You are really the chosen.” The woman beamed with a smile.

Sarah sat around the bonfire with her pack, deep in discussion about how they were going to overcome the rival pack who had been encroaching on their territory and taking away some of their resources. Alex, a strong and experienced member of the pack, was the first to speak up."I think we need to hit them where it hurts,"he said, his eyes glowing in the firelight. "We know where they're getting their water from. If we can cut off their supply, they'll be weaker and more vulnerable."The woman who had taken Sarah in nodded in agreement. "That's a good idea, Alex. But we need to be careful. We don't want to start a war that we can't win."Sarah listened intently, but she couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. She had noticed one of their members, a man she didn't know very well, acting suspiciously. He kept glancing around nervously as if he was afraid of being caught.Suddenly, the man caught Sarah's gaze and immediately got up and ran away."Hey, wait!"Sarah called out, j

Alex's POV.I anxiously approached Sarah's house, clutching a map in my hand; encouraged by Sarah's threat yesterday, I made some research overnight. The sun was setting, casting an amber glow over the surrounding woods. I rang the doorbell, and Sarah opened the door with a warm smile, which surprised me as I was expecting to see the opposite. “Hey, Alex! I've been waiting for you,” Sarah greeted, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “Ready for our adventure?” A grin played on her lips. I nodded, my heart pounding with anticipation. “Absolutely. I've marked the areas on the map where other werewolf sightings have been reported. We need to find out if there are other packs like us out there.” I tried to keep my voice firm. Sarah, still at the door, took the map from me. She studied the map intently, tracing her finger along the highlighted regions. “This is fascinating. It's like we're on a mission to uncover our own kind.” She said with a lively voice that didn't last the next sec

Sarah's POV.He passed out before he could complete his sentence.“What's wrong with him? He's not dead, is he?” I asked as I walked away from him and hid the gun.Mrs. Sophie rushed to him, shake him so hard but he stood still, and she glared at me. “Happy now?”“Is he really dead?” Alex asked with his voice clouded with curiosity. “I don't think so.” I responded and walked to him. Punched him hard across the face, and he jolted back to life, “See?” I smiled. “We should treat him now, or he's really going to die.” Mrs. Sophia suggested, and I had no choice at this point but to accept it. “Fine! Go ahead.” I raised my hands in surrender and moved away from the man. Mrs. Sophie grabbed a lighter, lit it and put it on his wound. The man growled aloud, shaking the pillars of the basement. “Does she necessarily have to do that?” I whispered to Alex, but she heard me. “You have any other way to cure this?” She tilted her head. Soon, she was done, and the man was already looking be