Well now that's a whole bucket full of interesting. Time to pull out the popcorn and watch the show unfold, LOL. Can't wait to see what happens at the full moon run! Thank you for reading Gals and Pals. -A :)
Baylor POV I walked into the room I shared with Mitchum and told him that I needed to catch him up on everything that had happened since he had left. “Before I get into bringing you up to date with everything, did you happen to find out who the healers in the group you brought home were?” I inquired. “Actually they were the first to introduce themselves. Their names are Lenus and Sirona,” Mitchum replied. “Okay hold on a minute,” I told him. I used the mind-link to tell my Gamma to get the healers to visit Machieste. ‘Clive?’ ‘Yes Alpha?’ ‘Can you find Lenus and Sirona the healers and send them to check on Machieste, please’ ‘Yes Alpha, right away.’ “Okay, now let’s start from the beginning. The day you left we worked on the building sites. At dinner that night Sibbhan’s water broke. At that same time one of the warriors called us to the borders of the territory. When we got there was a vampire holding a pup and supporting a very seriously injured guardsman,” I said and paused for
Machieste POV I feel like I am trapped in my own personal hell. The only consolation at this point is that I am no longer in pain and I know that is in part due to Dagger healing me. Dagger has told me that the Crone Agatha has sent him healing power twice and he says the healers are here now. But there is something else Dagger senses that is near, our mate. I am not worthy of my mate, I failed to protect my Luna. Who would want a mate who failed to protect someone’s life? That day plays on a continuous loop here in my mind , my failure relived over and over again. Dagger says the key to waking up is to accept my victory, but there was no victory I failed. I am doomed to be trapped in my mind for an eternity. As the day once again replays in my mind I try to see where there was any sort of victory in my actions: Flashback “It should be no more than a day’s journey from Oileán Emerald Pack to Skatom Mochain Pack. As Luna Emilia’s personal guard, you are also responsible for protec
Baylor POV I didn’t date. When I was in the states I didn’t have a girlfriend, I had sex but I didn’t want a relationship. So why couldn’t I get Delania out of my head? Is it because I did everything but have sex with her the other night and what was up with that? Since when do I care about what happens beyond getting laid? Did that upset her? I know I gave her pleasure, you don’t experience two orgasms without pleasure. But then somehow between the second orgasm and doing the deed, I grew a conscience and didn’t have sex with her. I wanted her and I wanted her bad and Shammus did too. So why couldn’t I just seal the deal? It isn’t like I have an intense love affair with my hand, but every time I see her I want her and I end up letting Shammus roll the ‘Delina does Baylor’ porno in my head as I jerk off. Is that why she was short with me in the kitchen, because she wanted me too? Kenneth would tell me to just be patient the full moon is tomorrow night and to just let nature take its
Baylor POV After cleaning up the kitchen because I had sent the help home early, I went for a run by myself. I just needed to think. In the human world where I was raised it was crazy for me to be in love at my age. But I am pretty sure that what I am feeling is just that and I am not human. I am a werewolf and not just any werewolf, I am an Alpha and that means I am a leader. I am doing okay for the most part when it comes to pack issues, I just acted like an irresponsible teenage boy when it came to Delania. I have to act like an Alpha at all times from here on out regardless of what happens tomorrow. Okay maybe not at all times, I don’t know if I could quit clowning around with Mit and Ken that’s just how we have always been. I am exhausted and I want to just go back to the packhouse and crawl into bed, but I should probably check in on Machieste before I do. As I round the perimeter checking in on those on patrol as I go, I make a mental checklist of things that need to be done
Baylor POV I stayed up half of the night talking with Michael, he told me of his mate and daughter that he had lost during the rogue attacks. I asked him how he had managed to stay alive after his mate had passed and he said it hadn’t been easy.That for the first few years he was surprised to wake up everyday. He said that the pain of losing a mate is beyond imaginable and that everyday he believed it would be his last. Then sometime in the middle of the fourth year he had started to feel alive again. That he did more than just go through the motions everyday. He said he had two theories as to why he survived; The first being that Selene had spared him so that we could one day reconnect as a family, as bloodwise we were all each other had. The second which I found most intriguing is that his mate was not his fated mate, but a chosen one. I asked him to explain how a chosen mate worked in place of a fated mate. He said that it usually occurred when both had not found their fated mate
Delania POV I am still in disbelief over what Baylor did this morning before breakfast. First because he did it in front of everyone in the room. Second it was hot as hell, he could have stripped and fucked me on the counter right then and there. And there is no way that anyone in the room missed the smell of my arousal. The hours since have dragged on and I may spontaneously combust before the pack run. At lunch instead of sending one of the other girls out to the building site to deliver lunch, I went. Seeing the sweat glisten on Baylor’s body in the sunlight made my mouth go dry. This is crazy, there shouldn’t be this much sexual tension between two people. When he walked over to the cart to get a sandwich and a bottle of water, I tried to act casual. Tried and failed as my eyes took in the view. “My eyes are up here Delania,” he said with a cocky grin. Guilty as charged but can you blame a girl for wanting a bite of eye candy. As he walked away the rearview was as sexy as the fr
Delania POV I don’t think I have ever seen Baylor this level of angry and to be honest, I don’t know who he is angry at. That could be one of us or all of us. I sincerely don’t understand what my mother has against me, what makes her think Brielle is better or more deserving of being at Baylor’s side. “I’m sorry I hit your mother Delania. She shouldn’t have slapped you though,” Siobhan said as she focused on feeding Marlon while I rocked Connie. “You’re my hero little mama. You did what I have always been too afraid to do, stand up for me,” I replied. “Do you think I am gonna be in trouble with Alpha for what I did?” she asked. It amazed me that she totally lost her shit on my mother to defend me, but was now concerned about Baylor. “Siobhan, I won’t let you be in trouble. I will make sure that Alpha knows that you were just defending me,” I told her. “Besides, I think you could take him,” I teased. “Oh I would never do that,” she said with her eyes going wide like saucers. I couldn
Machieste POVI remain trapped as a prisoner of my own mind, the day of my greatest failure continuing to haunt me day and night. There is now a voice that is mixed in with that nightmare and it seems out of place. I don’t know if it is the voice of the Moon Goddess because I can’t seem to separate it from the nightmare. Maybe it is part of this key that Dagger has said I need to wake up. Maybe if I focus on the voice I can gain some clarity. ‘Dagger, is there any way that you can help me hear the voice that is in the background of my nightmare?’ I ask my wolf. ‘I think if we work on focusing on the voice together that perhaps I may be able to block the nightmare enough that you may hear what it has to say,’ Dagger replied. ‘How do I do that though, the nightmare is so vivid that it is as if I can see, touch, and taste it?’ I asked my wolf. ‘The voice is soft and calm, focus on the soothing cadence. Let it wash over you while I hold the nightmare at bay, it may hold the answers we n