LOGINMadeline:
Everything was rushed, but in two days my people did their best to prepare. I hired good guards to protect me in the werewolf community and laid out the terms and conditions under which I would help the werewolves. My first stop was Alpha Graham's pack, The Dark Silver Pack.
Discussing the visit stirred something in me, but I swallowed all the hatred I felt toward Graham. I promised myself I would look him in the eye and feel nothing. I was certain he would spew hate and refuse my help the moment he saw me, that's how badly our friendship had been ruined.
I packed my children's bags and told them we were returning to a werewolf land where their mother had lived for at least eighteen years. They didn't ask many questions. They weren't completely unaware of werewolves. I had taught them as much as I could.
Even when I lied in the human land about their father's identity, I never forgot the truth. Once they came of age, they'd transition, and then everyone would question whether it was safe to keep them in the human land. It was called human land for a reason. Mixing creatures wasn't allowed. But there was time for that later. For now I had to return.
When I stepped off the ship, I saw him. I held my breath, then lifted my chin. His jaw was stronger and wider now, his black hair even thicker, and his green eyes held a new maturity. He was broader and more like a man than the teen I remembered. Even with all that, he failed to pull at my heartstrings.
Then my children came out, and I hesitated. As I attended to them and held their hands, I noticed Graham's look changed. He was shocked to see me, then devastated when he saw my children. As I took my first step onto the land, my whole body shivered, but I covered it with a confident smile.
"Welcome to Werewolf Land," The royal beta announced, “more specifically, welcome to the Dark Silver Pack." The added with a smile on his lips. I remembered him. He was his father's beta too. I wondered why he hadn't retired. Usually royal betas hand their titles to their children, and if they don't, another beta steps forward as a royal beta.
"Thank you so much," I said to Mr. Robinson, then turned to Alpha Graham.
"I hope your journey was comfortable." Alpha Graham spoke, his voice sent a chill down my spine, but I kept my confident smile, bright enough that I noticed him frown, probably wondering if I recognized him or if I was just a good actor.
"Thank you so much," I replied, carrying neither animosity nor familiarity in my voice.
"Huh, Madeline West," Graham then uttered my name, almost like chewing upon the words while his jaw tightened slightly.
"No, it's Madeline Sawyer," I corrected, and I noticed his frown deepen as he narrowed his eyes, as if questioning why my surname was different.
"Anyway, I would like to visit my home first, the one I requested, and settle in before I join the council and talk about the disease," I requested, looking at Mr. Robinson and avoiding Alpha Graham entirely. I was anxious to move because he was staring at my children.
"Yeah, sure, we've planned it. We prepared cars for your journey to the mansion," Mr. Robinson said. My baby girl held my finger, Bodhi held her hand, and then Ellora held Bodhi's hand. We walked like that, each of us holding the next.
The silence from Alpha Graham was heavy. It had been years since we came face to face. I had almost never thought about him or the others. I had blocked them out of my mind. So when I saw him again, I didn't know how to react.
We sat in the car together to drive to the mansion. Mr. Robinson handled most of the arrangements, and it confused me. What was Graham thinking? I gently pressed a nail between my teeth, confused. I just did not want to deal with anything anymore, and I definitely did not want him to talk about the past.
We arrived at the mansion and I was impressed. They had prepared a beautiful place for us, full of luxury. It was all grey and white marble with a black entertainment center. There were four bedrooms, two on the second floor and two on the ground floor. My babies, as always, decided to go to the second floor, so I took a second-floor room too.
The kitchen was on the first floor. There was an indoor pool and a backyard with swings and slides for my kids. I had already told Mr. Robinson my demands, and it seemed he did a great job.
"Please rest and eat well," Mr. Robinson said. "We will have a meeting tomorrow." I nodded and walked him to the door. As he was leaving, another car came speeding up and stopped in front of the mansion. Alpha Graham stepped out.
Even Mr. Robinson slowed to check on his Alpha. Graham, shoulders were broad as he walked past Robinson and gestured for him to go. Mr. Robinson left reluctantly. Graham entered the mansion and stopped, turning to face me. Nobody else came in.
"Alpha Graham," I uttered, “I thought I will get to rest today,” I tried to make it seem like I wasn’t feeling awkward in his presence but he was heading straight to questions.
"Who are those children?" he asked first. I frowned and folded my arms across my chest to look confident.
"I'm sorry, your concern is who my children's father is?" I asked, giving him a look of disbelief.
"Madeline, you can act like it is not strange that you appear out of nowhere after so many years with children," he hissed, "I demand you tell me the truth. What is going on? Did you come here to convince me of something? After all these years, did you come back to get my attention and be accepted by me?" He pointed a finger at his chest and I started to laugh.
"Wait, you seriously think I came back for you and the children are yours?" I asked, keeping my voice low because my babies were upstairs. I noticed his fists clench. He still carried hatred after all these years.
"Let me clear it up for you. They are not your children. They are my husband's children with me. Is that enough to satisfy you?" As soon as I said that, I watched his body relax and an awkward look form on his face. He went quiet.
"Did you forget I had periods that night?" I asked, hands behind my back and my face tilted with confidence.
"Alpha Graham, it is very disrespectful that you walked in here yelling and throwing accusations. Don't think too highly of yourself. I did not come here for you. I came for the sole purpose of helping the werewolf babies. As a mother, I feel deeply for children. I hope that answers your questions and you'll leave me alone. If my husband heard from the guards that a man was accusing me of lying about our children, it would not be good for my work here. He would want me to come back," I muttered it all in one breath.
His face went pale. The embarrassment of thinking I had come for him was worth watching. He lowered his head and rushed past me, leaving the mansion.
Ron:It felt like one by one, people kept coming to test my patience. First Elgin, then Madeline, and now Byron sat in front of me with a cocky grin on his face. I understood he had not come with good intentions."What do you want?" I asked, placing my hands on the table in front of me.Byron gave a sly grin and leaned back in his chair. Then he glanced toward the warriors outside the window.They walked in, and in a strange move, they began chaining me to the chair."What are you doing? Did he pay you for this nonsense?" I snapped in disbelief.The fact that Byron had come at such a late hour and ordered the warriors to tie me up proved something was wrong. They were working with him."What do you think? I won’t be able to attack you if you try something funny?" I asked, clenching my fists.Even the warriors stepped aside only to press stun guns against both my shoulders. This did not feel right. Byron must have paid them for this. He had clearly put effort into coming here with a ba
Byron:I had done many wrong things in my life, like sneaking out of the pack house, dating girls in secret, lying, stealing pack files, and taking money from the pack to bring back to my own. I was rude to people.Sometimes, when I was supposed to run with my pack, I would be so lazy that I lied and said I was sick.I used to think I was a very bad alpha. I had never praised myself because, deep down, even if I pretended to, I knew I was not a good person, nor a good alpha.That truth had always stayed with me, and I often wondered how I could make myself better.But then I would cheat or deceive the rest of the pack again, and it would confirm that I could not change.But today, when I heard about Graham’s actions, I realized something. Maybe I was not that bad after all.I made small mistakes, childish ones, or even crimes that made me look dishonest in the eyes of other packs. But I was not a bastard.What surprised me the most was that ever since I had started getting to know Mad
Madeline:"Yuvonne? What are you saying?" I asked, my voice rising.At that point, I could no longer pretend it was not a big deal. She was crying and shaking her head uncontrollably. At times, she even scratched her arms."Yuvonne? I’m asking you. Tell me if it’s true. Did he fucking push you?" I demanded, louder this time, and she finally snapped."Yes, he did. He came to my room demanding that I sleep with him. He said he would blackmail me. He said he would ruin me. And I told him he could do whatever the fuck he wanted because I was not listening to him," she screamed, tears falling down her cheeks."It’s all true. He’s a horrible man. He only came to the hospital because of you, because he wanted to prove himself as a nice gentleman who has redeemed himself, but he hasn’t."She began to hiccup, breathing loudly and rubbing her hand over her chest."And now he has the video, and I’m pretty sure he showed it to you. That’s how you know, and he’s going to show it to others too."Sh
Madeline:“I know I shouldn't have done that. I wish I hadn’t. Now I’ve lost everything. And he has the videos. I know he will come back to blackmail me again,” Yuvonne cried.I was shocked by everything she had been telling me. I reached for her hand and squeezed it."It was not your fault," I murmured, watching her lift her eyes to look at me in shock. "I’m not lying to you. They manipulate women when they are at their lowest. They blackmail them, leaving them no other option, and then make it seem like it was a choice. I don’t blame you. I almost fell into it, and you saved me."I paused, pulling my hand back and placing it in my lap, feeling guilty for not being there for her when she had saved me from a similar situation. Honestly, I felt guilty at that moment.She lowered her head and started crying again."I thought you would hate me," she mumbled, hiccuping as she tried to finish her sentence."Why would I hate you, Yuvonne?" I asked. "You went through what I was about to go t
Graham:I was in bed with Sherry, having an amazing session when my father kept blowing up my phone.Sherry giggled as she moved, then sat on top of me after we were done.We were completely unclothed, and I was still inside her.She giggled as her fingers wrapped around my shaft again, stroking slowly until I hardened with her touch. Then she lowered herself onto me once more, a sharp gasp escaping her lips as my dick penetrated her.Her palms pressed against my chest while I moved against her fast thrusts, the pace turning deeper, and rougher.She reached back and gripped the headboard, biting her lip as her body arched over mine, her hair spilling forward and brushing my skin. Her breasts hanging down on me like a chandelier.The sight of her like that, flushed and breathless, was almost overwhelming.When it was over, I pulled away and finished outside her. She leaned down afterward, still smiling, and cleaned me with tissues.It felt intoxicating, like we were caught in something
Madeline:I had come home after a failed attempt to speak with Ron and Sherry. Honestly, it hurt to see friends turning their backs on each other for the sake of a crown.And for someone like Graham, not to mention.I threw myself onto the couch and lay staring at the ceiling when my children came running toward me."Mommy, Mommy, do you know what happened?" Bodhi and Elara jumped to either side of me, Bodhi touching my cheek to get my attention."I had a dream, and I saw Gina in it."The name had barely left his mouth when my heart crumbled. Memories of her rushed through me, and my hands longed to touch her again.I wanted to hear her footsteps. I wanted her to come and hug me, but that was never going to happen. She was gone now."Really? That is really good." I tried to smile so I would not alarm my son."And guess what? I saw Daddy with her."When he added those words, my spine stiffened. Goosebumps covered my skin, but I could not tell my son not to say that.That it would never







