Morocco eyes were wide because he was in shock at what I revealed to him. I knew what he was thinking, before he could say anything, I was the first to speak. “You don’t have to worry, I dance at a club back home, no one became suspicious of me, so you can relax”.
Morocco replies “It’s just I cannot believe it, you look Twenty-one”
“Yeah, I get that a lot, so it wants to be a problem, people already think that I’m older so it works out for the both of us.”
“Would you give me, and the guys a minute to talk it over?” Morocco asks.
“Sure, I go ahead and get dressed,” I said walking away leaving them to talk. In the dressing room, I put my clothes on and headed back out to the front. When I got there the men stood there waiting for me, Morocco was the first to speak.
“Hey Tiffanye, me, and the guys had talked it over, and we decided that you are hired, welcome abroad”.
“Thank you,” I said.
“No thank you, I know with your performance the club will be banking in some money, I can feel it,” Willis said.
I chuckle “Well we shall see”
“We sure will, you start tomorrow,” Morocco said.
“Okay see you guys tomorrow,” I said leaving. My life changed after that day, over the next five years, I got to know Morocco, he had a mate name Josephine, and together they have two sons that move away because they found their mates. Morocco is smart when it comes to managing money, he is highly educated with a Master’s in Business Administration. His mate Josephine is a head nurse at the packhouse where they live, she also holds a Master’s in Nursing.
Rocky and Willis are both mateless, but determine to find their mates. They both are very kind, and overprotective of me, they are like the big brothers that I never had, Right alone with Morocco, and Josephine who treat me like I’m their daughter. To sum it all up, everyone who’s in my life is my substitute family. Since my real family excluding Journee, never really show me any type of love, it’s like I don’t exist in their world anymore. With the family I have here I would never trade them for the world.
“Hey what’s up, old man?” I said with a chuckle.
“Old man, I ‘m still in the best shape, and also I look good don’t underestimate me Tiffanye” he said flexing his muscles.
I shook my head at his performance. Morocco always loves to entertain, just to put a smile on someone's face. I feel blessed to have him, Josephine, in my life. They are the true example of parents, showing love toward their children. Sometimes I wish that they could have been my parents.
“Why are you here so early Tiffanye? You know the club does not open up in a few hours” Morocco asks.
“I know, I came here to help set up, kill time before I get online for school,” I told him.
“You know Tiffanye, you don’t have to help set up, that's why we have people for that”.
“Nonsense Morocco, I’m happy to help.”
“Ok, if you say so, are you ready for your performance tonight? I hear we have some big ballers coming, and they want the i-candy performance. You are really popular Tiffanye, I’m so glad that I hire you.”
“Stop buttering me up Morocco, but I do need to tell you something. My sister Journee had found her mate. I’m going to need a month off because she wants me to help plan her ceremony” I inform him.
“That’s wonderful, tell her I said congratulations, are you sure you want to go back there Tiffanye? I remember what you told me about your family, the way they treated you.
“I know Morocco, but I’m going there for Journee, and that’s all that matters,”
“I understand, it just hurts me to know what they did to you, now you have to go back, to deal with those ass hoes again” Morocco started shaking his head.
“Don’t worry Morocco, I will be ok, I can take care of myself,” I assure him.
“I know baby girl, I wanted you to know that you are like a daughter to me. I hate for you to get hurt, due to the stupidity of others, and I mean you so call family”
Hearing Morocco says that to me brought tears to my eyes. For so long, I wanted to hear my dad tell me how much he love, and adore me. Or even calls me princess, and tells me he is proud of me. It’s a dream of mine, that I always wanted to happen. As I grew up, the dream never came true, so it just faded away right alone with no acceptance from my father.
“Thank you so much for everything, and also for caring.”
“Rather you know it, or not you are family Tiffanye. Me, Josephine, Rocky, and Willis will always be there for you.” Morocco said embracing me into a hug, and I accepted it. It made me cry, even more, the comfort that Morocco was giving me, was feeling my heart with joy. Then we both pulled away from each other.
“Ok, enough with this mushy stuff, I got a meeting with Warrior before we open up. I see you later Tiffanye” Morocco said walking off.
I wave when Morocco walked off, I went back to cleaning when everything was done. I headed over to a seat in the corner, and got on my computer to begin my class.
Tiffanye P.O.V:I cannot believe today of all days I get the biggest bombshell drop on me. There is a man who is standing before me claiming to be my father. The only thing I know about him is that he owes the strip club that I used to work at and he went by the name of Warrior.My mother confirmed that he was the man that she had the one-night with. She believes he is my father. I always wanted to know the other part of me, now I’m facing another problem in my life. I stood there staring at him; I have hate towards him. Because of him, my life was nothing but hell. He did not care, Warrior left behind to be raised by an asshole who did nothing but mentally abuse me. To make matters worse, he never considers me a part of his family.Now this man who here has the nerve to come here to tell me I’m his daughter. Where was he at when I needed him? Where was he when I felt my walls closing in on me? Where was he when I became broken? There is no excuse for a man to up and abandoned his chil
Unknown P.O.V:We were right at the pack border, waiting in the car line. The only thing that I could think of was Tiffanye. Can she really be my daughter? For centuries I have been with women but never had a child with either woman. I saw doctors and specialists and they told me I could not conceive a child because of my medical history. Of course, I was upset because I always wanted a child, not being able to have one really hurt me.For years, I accepted my fate. I live on with my life. There was a time that I was at a bar getting drunk. The day was rough for me because of all the fights that had been topping it off; I caught the woman that I was falling in love with was getting it on in the back of my club with one of my bouncers. Seeing that, I saw red, and I beat the living shit out of him, and for her I just told her it was over. I threw them both out of my club. I told them I banished them.Instead of sticking around, I went out to a bar there I drown in my sorrows. I never ha
Quinton P.O.V:Today is the day that Tiffanye and I will seal our bond, making it official. Not only that, she will also become Luna, killing two birds in one stone. I checked around to see that everything was set up. When I told the pack that I found their Luna, everyone howled with excitement. The omega ladies had informed me they had already planned everything by setting the flowers and food. The ceremony is taking place in the back of the packhouse, so I went and look.When I look, I could not believe my eye. Everything seems magical. I see red and white colors everywhere. There was a runner was red going down the aisle. They covered the chairs in red and white fabric. In the front, there was an arch that was decorated with white and red roses. The end chairs in each row had a ribbon line decorated with flowers and led lights.“ Alpha” I turn around round to see that it was the head omega, Clarice.“ Yes, Ms. Clarice”“ Child, how many times have I told you to call me auntie? I ha
Unknown P.O.V:I was sitting in my office doing paperwork, thinking of ways to improve my business. Since my best girl quit dancing, I had to come up with other things to bring in more business. It does not matter how many girls we hire, no one could ever replace I-Candy. I would not want them to. I-Candy was a unique person inside and out, sometimes I saw her perform, and she was good at what she do.There was a knock on the door that brought me out of my thoughts. “Enter,” I said. The door opened in came Morocco, my club manager, and also my loyal friend. There are things that people don’t know about me. I have been around for years. I go by so many names. What I love is that no one ever sees my face. I’m like a ghost to people. When people hear my name, it brings fear to them. I love it. Morocco is the only person who knows how I look. The only reason is that I trust him not to reveal my identity. That is why I made him my manager. I like to be hidden behind the scenes because of m
Tiffanye P.O.V:I’m here at the mall, with Journee, Sunshyne, and my mom looking for a dress for my Luna ceremony. I’m so ready to go home, lay in bed, but these three were determined to take me dress shopping, I never made a big deal about clothes I’m more of a simple person, meaning I will go for the first that I see call it a day. A week after I and Quinton marked each other, word got around that Quinton had finally had a Luna. When Journee saw my mark she jumps for joy, with screams she was so loud that she woke up Rebel from her peaceful sleep.Also, after a lot of thinking I forgave Sunshyne, and my mother for all the bad things that had happened. We ended up talking some more and finally; we buried the hatchet cause life is short. I never forget that day I told my mother I forgave her, and she immediately put into a tight bear hug. Sunshyne made it better when she joins in. Sunshyne told me how things are going with her and Roderick. She told me that night when I reveal her sec
Quinton P.O.VI just got back from a meeting with another pack. We under negotiation about becoming allied. Let me tell you, it went on for hours and we finally agree. The only thing I could think of is that I could not wait to get home to Tiffanye. Things have been going well since I propose to her. Almost every night we had been going on a run so that our wolves can get acquainted with each other. Our bond is getting stronger every day. I’m glad that we can love each other. Armando is right. Having your mate is the best feeling ever.When I enter the pack house, I went straight to my room; I open the door; I enter I saw my mate was sleeping peacefully on the bed. She looked so cute. I took out my phone and took a picture of her; I know she was going to kill me for doing it, but it was worth seeing her sleeping like an angel, warms my heart. I never thought that having a mate will bring out a soft side of me.“That is because we are whip, by our mates” Spartacus said.“Tell me about