Romans de McKinley Doyon

Isabelle "I will go pack some sort of bag for Mae." I bowed my head to show respect. And walked up to Mae's room. I threw some clothes in a bag and packed a couple of her favorite books and movies. I went into her bathroom and grabbed some tolietires. By the time I was done doing a light pack, I had two suitcases and a couple of bags of random necessities I thought she might have needed. I walked over to her bed and laid down on her pillow. I smelled her scent for a final time before I started to cry all over again. I must have fallen asleep because Cheryl was tapping my leg softly. "Sweetpea?" I groaned and rolled over to face her. I was startled and abruptly sat up. "Is the conversation done?" I asked her polietly. She nodded her head and started stroking my hair. "Now Aplha Logan is just speaking to you're dad and Ellen privately." I rolled my eyes and got up. I sighed and threw and crossed my arms over my chest. "Probably to negotiate the terms of me visiting." I said with ai

Logan I let out a long whistle. I haven't had a chance to meet the surrounding packs or their Aplhas since becoming Alpha myself. This is where Isabelle and Mae is from. It was tall and constructed to look like a giant wooden cabin. Made completly from the Red Pine, which you could smell from the forest only a couple of feet away. I looked at Isbelle, who was just staring at me. When she caught me looking, she quickly looked at the ground. And I could smell the hint of arousel from her. She tucked a pieace of hair behind her ear the best she could as the wind had made her curls borderline untameable. "You tried to get rid of me a little while back there?" Finally adressing the fact that she was dangerously speeding. She nodded her head as I stepped closer to her. "You should'nt speed like that it's very dangerous, and you could get hurt." I lifted her chin up, so her she was looking in my eyes. I could hear her breathing speeding up, and her heart accelerating. Just by my touch.

Isabelle Alpha Logan payed for all of our pizza, as we started walking outside. Max was gesturing for Mae to put her a helmet on when I got a glance at her. She handed Max the helmet back before clashing into me for another hug. This time, I could feel Willow mourning the loss of her friend. I gripped her tightly, not wanting to let her go. "You have to go," I whispered. I pulled back to look her in the eyes, I grabbed the side of her face. "Go, have fun. You can always call me or text me. And my dad's the best, I'm sure he'll negotiate visting rights." She gripped me back into a giant hug. "You'll always be my sister." she whispered. "You will always be mine." I held her tighter. She let go of me and walked back to Max, who gave her sad smile. She hopped on the back of his bike and put her helmet on. "Don't get into too much trouble." I called after. "Try to get into some." She called back out before Max and her sped off. I watched them drive off, as a tear fell down my ch

Logan Max and I walked out the pizza restaurant and towards our bike. Max leaned himself against his bike and looked at me. "So, did you find your mate?" He chuckled. "You tell me." I sneered "I did, and she's gorgeous." I felt some jealousy rise in my chest as he continued talking. "Her deep ocean blue eyes and it looks like her hair captured sun rays in every single strand." I let out a deep laugh, I couldn't contain it. As a felt the jealousy subside. I could see Max straightening up getting ready to defend Isbelle's friend. I decided to have a little fun with this. "Oh yeah she's beautiful," I shook my head and look at Max. "With her forest green eyes, and beautiful curls. I wouldn't mind getting lost in." Max looked confused. Than we both burst out laughing. "Their friends." We said in unison. Bursting out laughing, till our stomachs hurt. "So what's the plan Alpha?" Max asked, lightly shoulder punching me. "Well she's you mate right? We need to discuss

Isbelle I was still looking down but I could feel his eyes on me. I was still holding Mae's arm. She patted my hand to calm me, I didn't like social situations most of the time. I especially ackward ones. I felt my cheeks getting hot. Logan stepped around Mae and grabbed my free hand. I quickly looked up at him, his eyes were filled with exciment and curiosity. I looked back down at my pink converse sneakers. "How old are you?" He asked softly. I leaned into Mae more, feeling more uncomfortable. She was looking at Max though oddly, so I didnt really have a buffer. I thought it heard her mumble something but I couldn't exactly make it out. I was to busy being all to aware of how close Logan was getting to me. "I'm seventeen." I whispered softly. Tugging on Mae, to try and get her attention again. "When is you're birthday?" Logan asked me another question. Mae let's out a sigh, with relief laced all in it. With out taking her eyes of Max, she answered for me. "She turns e

Logan Max was waiting on the bench when I returned from my run. Aspen grabbed my clothes and we head to the tree line to change. I came back out and sat with him on the bench. "How's was it?" Max asked. "Good, though outer buildings need to be maintained. Can you contact the home owners and get the maintenance crew on it?" I asked. He nodded. Talking out his little notebook and added it in. "Its almost one, wanna go get pizza while we talk about the rest of your run and I give you reports?" Max suggested, as my stomach growled. "Yeah. Pizza sounds good." We headed to the pack house garage to grab our motorcycles. Threw our helmets on and raced each other to town. I was the first to reach to Little Italy, our regular pizza place. It was already a little crowded due to the lunch rush. Max ordered the pizza while I went to the bathroom. I had just washed my hands when I stepped back out, hoping Max found a table, when something caught my attention. What was that? I fel