Nala's P.O.V
I sat within the dining room having my dinner. Baked chicken, white rice, and pasta along with a glassful of orange juice.
"Remember you have an invitation to attend," Dr. Annie reminded me.
I nodded and completed the meal she had prepared. I detested I was going to the bar that I wished the day would be ended. I wanted to be over the thought of going to the bar now. I placed my dirty plate in the sink and went upstairs to select something to wear. I found a long green dress and changed into it. I went into the mirror to check myself. My long dark brown curly hair was okay in its bun. I wasn't going anywhere special, anyways. The day I lost my mom I lost interest in carrying myself well. What I wear and how I looked didn't matter to me anymore.
"Blair is here!" I heard Dr. Annie shout downstairs.
My face frowns and I dragged my body lazily from the room heading downstairs.
Dr. Annie and Blair's eyes froze on me as they saw me approach them.
"I'm ready," I told Blair with a straight face.
"Where, to crawl into a hole and die?" Dr. Annie inquired me stunned.
Blair laughed. My eyes went to her immediately. She hid her smile right away. My head turned to Dr. Annie and there I saw her staring at me from head to toe with a disapproved look on her face. I then realized she didn't like my dress.
"I love this dress," I said to her.
Her eyes went to me right away.
"It's ugly and too long to go to a bar," Dr. Annie said to me.
Blair again laughed at me.
"Well, I like it," I argued with her.
"If you ever decide to get lay at the bar, you will never be," Dr. Annie again complained to me.
Blair burst out into loud laughter.
"Let's go," Blair. I said angrily as I walk away from Dr. Annie and pulled her by the hand.
"Run Blair, don't leave with the mad lady," Dr. Annie burst out into laughter.
Blair laughed even more following me.
I just ignored Dr. Annie's and exited the house. I didn't let go of Blair's right hand until the front door was closed behind us. Dr. Annie was a nice person, but she can get on my nerves sometimes. I'm happy she was helping me to move on with my life, but I wish sometimes she could just stop pressuring me about finding a second chance mate. I wasn't interested in finding love ever since the terrible loss within my life. I just want to be a qualified doctor in helping people and to be strong that is all want in life.
"If you change your mind about that dress I can wait on you," Blaire told me.
I turn to face her.
"No, it's okay," I told her.
"Are you sure after Dr. Annie makes fun of you?" she again asked me.
I nodded while I stared at the sexy outfit, she was in. Blair wore tight jeans that showcased the curse of her voluptuous body from her small waist down to her ankle. The black jean she wore was so tight that it looks like her second skin. Her red shoulder blouse stopping above her navel was so thin, I could see her firm braless stiff round breast and her nipples pressing through her blouse. She looked great. My dress was completely trashed to her if we were ever to compete in a dressing contest not that I care anyways.
Blair walked next to me leading the way. Her stylish black slippers rhythmically tapped along the way and my white sneakers move silently.
"My cousin Octavia is waiting for us at the bar," Blair informed me along the way. "She's saving two seats for us at the front of the bar."
I nodded and my stomach churns discovering where we will be seated. I wasn't interested in sitting where every eye could be on us. The back seat was where I wouldn't mind sitting. My heart started to race heavily within my chest seeing we were approaching the bar. A not so large oldish type of dark brown-looking building before us. Through the windows, I could see a group of men drinking around a table laughing and smoking while others talking to, she-wolves who were dressed in sexy clothes. All the females were half-naked. Some seemed like they were only in a bra and underwear that they would say were short and blouse. I hated where Blair was taking me. I started to wish I had put my foot down and allowed Dr. Annie to know that I was not interested in coming here. We entered the bar, the music the she-wolves and the men were dancing to like they were about to have sex any time soon, hit my ears hard. My face was made in a disturbance. Several men were staring hard at Blair except for me, as we searched for Octavia. They only take one look at me and then their eyes were soon glued to Blair. I didn't mind. I didn't want any man staring at me like I was some appetizer. I was happy I decided to wear this outfit. The dress hides all my curves and looked like I was being swallowed by a large piece of clothing.
"There is Octavia waiting for us," Blaire points out her cousin who was at the front seat at the bar where all drinks were made, waiting for us.
Blair took me by the hand, and we started walking through the crowd.
"Hey sexy blonde thing," a few men call out to Blair while others whistle at her. Blaire smiled at them and remained to pull me over to her cousin.
Octavia is a stout and curvaceous wolf. Her dark hair was cut low and stylish, and her face was painted beautifully in makeup.
"Hi," she greets me as she stood up.
"Hi," I greeted her back with a smile.
She smiled back at me and went back to sit on her stool. I stared at her as she did. She has a firm ass and the short she was wearing made everyone knows that it was indeed true.
Blair sat in the middle and gladly I sat at the corner of the front of the bar, next to an entrance to the bathroom. I felt so uncomfortable knowing everyone's eyes were on my back. I really wish to sit at the back.
"So, what are you having ladies?" a stout man with muscle who looks within his late 40's came over the bar and inquired us.
"I'll have a beer," Octavia answered him.
"And two virgin Mary for us two ladies," Blair answered for both of us.
The man nodded and started on our drink after he has given Octavia her bottle of beer. Octavia pulls it to her mouth and started drinking it like it was water. She moved it from her lips and started to jam to the music moving on her stool in a circular movement. I could see she was not good company. She was a wild chick; a very wild one. A man came over to her and ask her to dance. She left her beer with us and went off with him. I glanced at her as she did.
"Here's your drink young ladies," the bartender finally placed over drinks before us.
I watched Blair take hers up and start sipping it. I see she was enjoying it. I slowly took up mine and took a small sip. It indeed was good but still, I hated being here.
"I'm going to the bathroom, please watch my drink," Blair informed me as she hurriedly went off.
"Okay," I answer her as she runs off to the bathroom.
My head turned to the front door of the bar hearing the door open hard. I paused seeing a short blonde hair man entering the bar. He was quite tall, muscular, and look ever strong. My eyes turned away from him not wanting to look at him anymore and there I realize it was not only me staring at him. Everyone with the bar was. They all stop what they were doing and just stood still staring at the young blond hair man who seems as if he was within his mid-twenties.
Nala's P.O.VMy eyes slowly went back to him. He was still standing at the entrance of the bar. His hazel eyes that looked as bright as the first morning sunlight slowly searched around the bar as if he was looking for someone while both of his hands tightened into a fist slowly. I became nervous worried if something terrible was about to go down. But it didn't seem so after the next movement he had made. He stepped away from the entrance of the bar and headed into the crowd. Every step he made I could feel how badly it affected me. It made every hair on my skin stood still."Bartender get me a beer!" he said loudly as his raised his right hand. His right hand was strong and muscular, and his voice was powerful like a warrior."Yes sir," I heard the bartender in front of me.As the strange blonde hair man went into the crowd finding himself a seat, everyone started to get back to what they were doing while a few men swarmed him s
Alpha Anton P.O.V"497, 498, 499, 500," I counted breathless as I completed my 500 pushes up for the day.I sat done taking a rest. My evening exercise was completed for the day until tomorrow I begin again. That was my life. Exercising for 4 hours in the morning and 6 hours in the evening. I had nothing else to do anyway after seeing that my pack was fine and everyone was safe within my land, Burnesfield.The day my one true mate rejected me and left me into another land. Being alpha and exercising for long hours had been my main priority. It was what I do every day when I am home, when my day of seeing through that everything was fine within my land. Exercising had helped me stop thinking about all the miseries I have put my mate through along with my evil father who had ruined my life and for continuously blaming myself for being the reason why my mate rejected me. I got up from the floor within my basement reaching for my towel to d
Nala's P.O.VI opened the front door infuriated. The door slammed behind me angrily. Dr. Annie ran towards me as she heard the door slam."What is wrong Nala?" she inquired me worried seeing anger on my face.I didn't answer her. I ran upstairs into my room and slammed my door behind me. I dropped down onto my bed and started to cry. I hated what had happened at the bar. It hurts so much that I was hurt by an alpha and now I was shamed by yet another alpha. I sobbed. I was beginning to grow a strong hatred for all these alphas. They all believe they can walk on anyone because of their title and their power. I wish all alphas were put to shame and punished for their evil action towards others."Nala," I heard Dr. Annie call me as she knocked on my door.I didn't answer I stopped crying and stared at the wall of my room before me. I wasn't interested in speaking to anyone."Nala, are you alright?" Dr. Annie began to i
Alpha Anton P.O.VToday, I haven't much to do. I've worked so hard daily; I have done every work I needed to do. The pack was fine. All I had to do now was to listen out for any danger alert, which barely happened. Outsiders are so terrified by me no one wants to get on my bad side. Sometimes I'm so bored I want to take a break from my land for a while and chase any criminal I see just for fun. My wolf needed to attack and chase something. Sometimes my wolf felt like it wanted to claw its ways outside of me and run wild. Last night I barely had any sleep after Thruce had completed my tattoo. It is a bad-ass tattoo covering my entire chest and both hands. A word us to describe it how it looked was deadly and dark. I loved it. On my chest was my large, dark wolf with bloody eyes covered by pure darkness growling angrily and my hands had identical tattoos that looked like armours. I looked at my hands admiring them. The tattoo designs were made special
Alpha Anton P.O.VI was quite surprised by what I had heard. In my mind, I would never have figured her out to once be a prostitute. Her calm and gentle behaviour didn't make her seems so and her present. She seemed of more of a loyal she-wolf who would be at home taking care of her family.The word prostitute from her sexy mouth made my erection so stiff that it began to hurt. Coldwater will not soften it this time it needed pussy to."I'll do anything to keep this job sir," Izabella begged me as tears began to fill her eyes. "It's hard to be accepted into another job while a majority of wolves here know what I use to do."I felt sorry her and ashamed that I was letting her go just because of how she made me feel. I foolish did so once with my one true mate by hurting her and look what happened to me. I was mate-less and alone. I was not going to allow this to happened again. But still, I didn't want to keep her. Her being here
Nala's P.O.VFrom the asshole wolf, left Dr. Annie's office. My day had been miserable. I hated the stupid question he had the nerves to asked me. I too hated I foolishly asked Blair. I felt so ashamed, I wish I'd just keep that stupid question to myself knowing the shit was no better than every word that came from his body. He is self-conceited and an arrogant wolf; I also forget a womanizer and a male definition of a female slut."Arggh," I growled angrily as I put aside Dr. Annie's file. I wanted to stop thinking about that snobbish wolf, but it was so hard to do. I couldn't stop thinking about how he had treated me at the bar and now, here. I couldn't help not remembering him every second. I wanted to put him in his place for messing with me, but how could I take revenge on a powerful wolf. He'll truly grind me into dust if I should ever mess with him. I just will have to always try and keep from his sight and hope that he will never come
Nala's P.O.V I gazed at the tall, thick, and muscular guy walking across the road accompanied by three men. The three men following him looked like his guard. The well-built man, long dark hair blew within the wind as he remained to walked and his large muscular tattooed hands held firm to his side so strong. Every step he took, I could not only see that he was one mighty and powerful wolf I could also sense it. I couldn't help to stop and stare at him. I wanted to enter the store that was two-step away from me, but my body didn't want me to. I needed to know if it was him. Still, I didn't want to believe it was him, my alpha mate I had rejected and too the one who had made my life back within his homeland along with his father a complete hell. The wolf I saw made me think it was him, but Alpha Anton is not that muscular. The muscular man I was seeing looked like he had muscle on top of muscle. Alpha Anton was not his size. He was too big and too th
Alpha Anton P.O.VIt was a contented day when I saw my one true mate Nala at Roxburghe. I glimpsed her across the road hastily entering a supermarket. I thought she was in a hurry getting the stuff she needed but later I discovered that she was trying to avoid being seen by me. It hurts me badly, but I guess I must live with it of all the bullshit I put her through, along with my father. It hurt, even more, when she ran from me like I was some monster. At that moment I have come to realize that there will never be us no matter how I try to stay alone waiting on her. She will never come back to me. She will never be my Luna. A frightening thought evaded my mind realizing that I will have to let her go and move on. It was so terrifying for I didn't want to. I love her and only see myself being with her.Not accepting the fact that she will never be mine. On that day I had secretly followed her and watched her as he quickly went inside and locked