All Chapters of Revenge on Blackmoon Pack : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Regan’s POV The decision to wait until after the memorial before resuming Rage’s meetings with Jasmine was providing to be too much for Rage to handle. I had felt it was only proper to put their meetings on hold until after the memorial. Partially out of respect to our fallen, but mostly out of respect to my late mate. It would have been disrespectful to keep the company of another she-wolf while mourning her. Gina. That had been my mate’s name. She had been a year older than me and had been Luke’s cousin as well as Lena’s sister. Even though many years had passed, I still remembered her. With strawberry blonde hair and a glowing smile, Gina had been the most beautiful she-wolf I had ever seen. I couldn’t recall a time I hadn’t adored Gina. From growing up alongside each other’s family, to stealing glances at each other during family dinners, our attraction and connection was undeniable. It was so obvious that even our parents and some members of our pack had specula

Regan’s POV After that day at Rage’s Sanctuary where we had finally acknowledged and admitted our feelings for each other, things between us changed for the better. For one, Jasmine wasn’t avoiding me anymore. While she was still uncertain about a lot of things like how to tell Lena, if my pack would accept her and if Nana would be okay with our new relationship, I was making no efforts to assist her. All I and Rage heard were excuses and we were not patient enough to wait, I admit. It just seemed pointless to hide something anyone could clearly see when they looked at us. I found any excuse to seek her out. And Rage was no better, always bringing images of her to my mind and distracting me from work. But I could understand him. Rage felt my emotions in ten fold, although I didn’t know why since situations like this mostly ever applied to mated werewolves. So while she went to lengths to hide our new relationship, though we hadn’t exactly defined it, I made b

Regan’s POV Needless to say, after that mind blowing kiss with Jasmine in my study, it became absolutely impossible to stop thinking about that. Rage was being an absolute pain by replaying the kiss in our head almost non stop. I couldn’t stop thinking about her. Other than that, I couldn’t stop thinking about how just one kiss had rendered me completely obsessed. Unsurprisingly, Luke had noticed it when we had been training. Or when we had attempted to train I supposed since he threw me around like a rag doll. Like I said, Rage made it completely impossible to focus on anything. It made me happy to know that Lena had accepted our relationship. Frankly, I wasn’t as unconcerned about wanting her approval as I behaved. Lena was important to me. She was family. And having her oppose to our relationship would have made me quite unhappy. As it stood, I was glad to know she was accepting of it. Especially after seeing how happy it made Jasmine. I ha

Regan’s POV. It was a little humiliating to know that I might have to get Lena’s ‘permission’ in the future in other to spend time with her dearest friend. It was clear to see that Lena enjoyed having me ask for her permission. Lena was like my little sister. And I suddenly felt like I was in a relationship with my little sister’s dearest friend. We walked peacefully around the familiar environment of the pack, knowing that we would barely come across anyone else since almost everyone was at the pack house for the evening meal. Even though it was dark out, the full Moon gave a soft glow of light to illuminate out path and the cool breeze simply meant I could hold her closer. I led her towards the edge of the pack, just outside the woods, knowing that no one, no matter how much they tried, would overhear whatever conversation we were about to have. “Will tell me something about yourself now?” I asked, after a while. She looked up at me with a beautiful smile.

Jasmine’s POV If I had thought the news that the Alpha of the Midnight Wolves pack wanted to make me his mate would put an end to the looks of disapproval from some members of his pack, I was wrong. Instead, after the public display Regan had made after I had given him the news of my acceptance, the looks of disapproval had grown. I received glares wherever I went. And despite the fact that some of the pack members had openly accepted, even going as far as coming to congratulate me, it didn’t reduce the heat from the glares I could constantly feel directed at me whence I walked into a room. But I had Lena who was determined to shoot daggers at everyone who so much as looked at me in any way she didn’t like. Knowing I had her undeniable support was a big help. Especially since I had decided to quit being sorry for myself or seeing myself as weak. Even though it wasn’t easy, I walked with my back straight and head held high, not willing to give them the satisfaction of ma