~Tyra’s Point of View~
My thoughts were all over the place. When your pack hurts, you hurt, but obviously this was my first time feeling this pain. Several had been killed tonight, and I felt it in my bones. I felt the anguish of those suffering from injuries. I needed to do more, this was my pack. But right now, there was nothing I could do … not until Zander was dead.
My she-wolf warriors had shoved me out the door until we were outside and close to the forest. I pleaded with them, I told them I would not leave my Alpha. I would not leave the injured.
By the time we finished our argument I could hear Zander’s voice. It carried in the wind and echoed off the forest, he was out front. I convinced the ladies to shift back and we crept around the far side of the building. My heart nearly exploded whe
~Ridge’s Point of View~~One Week Later~With Zander dead, there was a new sense of calm that fell over all of the packs. There was a hope that rejuvenated everyone, and made us want to find a new normal. Zach and I immediately called for a meeting of Alphas and ranked warriors to join in solidarity and move forward in search of common ground.We all essentially wanted the same things: we wanted our packs to flourish and be safe. The days of walking on eggshells and being afraid of your neighbor would be gone. We would have only one common enemy: any rogues that saw fit to do bad things and any bad supernatural creatures.We greatly hoped that everyone working together would also decrease the rogue population … wolves genera
~Ryan’s Point of View~ I know sometimes I’m a little slow with obvious things, but I was quickly figuring out something that should make absolutely no sense. I had to be hallucinating. “Where is she,” I demanded, staring at the confused siblings. “She’s still a pup and they don’t come to mating parties,” the she-wolf said. Nate and I locked eyes intensely. “What pack are you from,” he demanded. “Hollow Hill,” Greg said, still confused. My feet were already moving and Nate was only two steps behind me. I’d have to race back to camp and get a vehicle, which might leave some people short for getting home
~Missy’s Point of View~ I stared down at my breakfast. Two hard boiled eggs, turkey bacon and a grapefruit. Yuck. I’d rather starve, then I guess at least I’d be the twig they want me to be. “Darling eat,” mom said. “If I can only eat eggs can they not at least be scrambled or something else,” I said, rolling my eyes. “Honey, you’ll be 17 in less than a year! You still have all that baby weight, do you want to disappoint your mate,” she said, stuffing her face with pancakes. “Baby weight? Really,” my dad said, stuffing his mouth as well. My eyes watched the syrup drip onto the plate and my stomach growled. I was pudgy okay? Easily thirty pounds overweigh
The time has come! I have four chapters I'm going to upload between today and tomorrow. This is kind of bonus book I'm just going to be doing in my spare time so unfortuantely I am not going to have a real update schedule for now. I hope to commit to Monday and Friday for uploads but I am still trying to finish my book, Warning: Danger. (check that out if you haven't!) I understand if you want to hold off reading this until I am done since there will not be daily updates! If you have not read all of Alpha Ridge you will not be able to follow this book. It starts a couple of days after where the storyline of Alpha Ridge left off. If you have read the Shadow Warrior series that begins with the Triplet Warriors and their Pup Mate, the book will be even better because there are a lot of guest appearances!
The Pup's Two Alphas ************* ~Missy’s Point of View~ “I heard her parents paid some witches to spell them,” a girl snickered. “I heard the pack made a deal with them because otherwise she’d never find a mate, they’re going to help with security. Her parents would have been so shamed otherwise. The pack is paying them a ton of money. Can you believe the males are stuck with her,” another girl laughed. “There’s literally no amount of money…” a male said, agreeing with the girls. My stomach sank, sick with their stupid voices. I wished I could be like Cousin It from the Addams Family and walk around with my long hair over my face. I didn’t want to be seen. &nb
~Two Weeks Later, White Falls Pack~~Nate’s Point of View~“I can’t believe I let you talk me into this shit,” Ryan said as we stood, waiting.“I have repeatedly asked you to come up with a better idea and you haven’t so, it is what it is,” I said, irritated.Suddenly a witch appeared before us, grinning.“Hey boys, my name is Angel and I’m your transport, just relax,” she said, as the scent of magic loomed heavily in the air and a weird pulling sensation almost lurched me off my feet.Before I knew it we were off my pack
~Ryan’s Point of View~“I had already called her sweet girl first, you have to call her something else,” I said, annoyed.“Dude really? All that’s going on and you’re concerned we have the same pet name for her,” Nate said, shoving me.I shook my head, not wanting to argue with him as we approached the dinner table where his Alpha and Luna were sitting. Since we were both close friends with our Alphas they were happy for us and encouraged us to try and start a new pack. Even if it meant we might take some of their people. At literally any other pack, just speaking of leaving and creating a new pack would probably have gotten us thrown out on our tails or our heads cut off depending on the Alpha. It would mean you didn&rsq
~Missy’s Point of View~ I had certainly hoped that school would have gotten better these last two weeks, but of course it hadn’t. My mates had sent me flowers three times, and the girls just got even worse with their snarky comments about it supposedly being fake. I knew they were jealous, I just knew it. No one was sending them flowers. I started a scrapbook and had some roses hanging up to dry out. I of course saved their cards and hoped soon I could get some pictures of them for my book. My true dream and hope was that one day soon, I wouldn’t need my romance novels anymore. One day soon, my life would be even better than a book. Because it would be real and it would be mine. My life with two mates. I had