JarekGianna is trying to contact those rogues, but unfortunately, she hasn't been able to get them. She strictly asked me not to send any of my men to search for them as they might get scared and go somewhere deep into hiding.They don't trust us, but they trust her. So she needs to meet them, talk to them first, and convince them to meet me.Gianna is extremely worried about their well-being, and seeing her worried is also making me anxious. She has told me hunters were after them, so they were forced to leave their homes. She fears hunters might have found out about them and done something to them.As they have children with them, I pray her fears are not true.If she can't find them by tomorrow, then I will send my men to look for them. Because I can't sit and do nothing when innocent lives are at risk."I swear, Jarek if those bastards even touch a single hair on their head, I am going to kill them." Anger radiates from Gianna in waves as she clutches her head with her both hands
GiannaWarren is almost nineteen years old and the eldest of these three, while Emmanuel is fourteen and the youngest of them.Emmanuel is the one who first warmed up to me, and because of him, the rest of them also began talking to me. Warren is highly protective of his brothers, so it wasn't easy to win over his trust. But I didn't mind his rude behavior because it was his defense mechanism to protect everyone he cared about.I know it would have been difficult for him to come here asking for help, but if he has, then it means something is really serious."You are Alpha Jarek, our Alpha?" Emmanuel looks awestruck as he looks at Jarek's face, then his eyes shift to his bulging arm muscles."Emmanuel, how many times have I told you we don't have any Alpha?" Isaac glares at Emmanuel, "We are not like others. We are rogues, and no Alpha accepts us in their land.""Why?" The corners of Emmanuel's lips turn downward in a frown. "Because of some bad rogues, everyone thinks even we are lik
Gianna Me? But why me? I don’t have anything to do with anyone. A growl breaks my train of thought. Looking up, I see Jarek’s eyes have turned black as his wolf has come forward. My eyebrows shoot up because I realize something which everyone else might not have thought about it. Jarek is angry because he thinks they want me, and by judging everyone’s reaction in this room, I am sure even they are thinking the same. However, this is not true. They actually want Jarek. Since I am his mate, the only way they can force him to come to them is through me. Bloody pieces of shit! “It is not me who they want.” I look at Jarek and shake my head, “They want Jarek, and I am just a pawn to lure Jarek into their trap.” “To capture a King, capture his Queen.” Daniel nods his head, looking in deep thought. “We should never trust these rogues.” A wolf whose name I don’t know scowls at Warren, “She was a fool to help these rogues because they are never loyal to anyone.” “They are never loya
Jarek I watch Warren storm off the room while Gianna places her arms around Isaac and Emmanuel in an attempt to comfort them. They look dejected as they stare in the direction of the door, unable to accept that their brother wants to abandon them. A solemn air has washed over the entire room because this is probably the first time that we all have acknowledged that these rogues are just like us. Earlier, all the thought the rogues were nothing but evil and manipulative beings that had no feelings of right or wrong. But seeing these pups is like a wake-up call for every one of us because they aren't different from anyone of us. When I look at everyone, I notice the hint of guilt in everyone's gaze because somewhere, we have also wronged them just because they are rogues. Gianna looks at me, her own gaze brimming with unshed tears. Nodding my head at her, I stand up silently, telling her not to worry about anything. I didn't need to announce that the Church was over, as everyone a
Gianna "Aren't you the cutest pup ever?" I boop the puppy's nose and coo at him. In case you are wondering, it is not a wolf pup. It is actually a puppy who wandered into our clubhouse. These big werewolf bikers are clueless creatures because they are looking at this tiny baby as if they have seen something weird. Tony held the puppy with his scruff as a circle of curious bikers formed around him when I rescued this poor puppy from them. "Come here, puppy!" Sitting on my knees, I slap my thighs as I call the wobbly thing to get into my lap. He falls on his own feet as he attempts to come to me. OMG, I am going to cry because he is so cute. "Yes, you can do it." I cheer him when he again gets on his four and walks to me. "Are you lost, sweetheart?" I pick him up as soon as he nears me and hug him closely, "Where is your mama?" He snuggles closer to me and lets out cute noises. "I had sent the prospect to go and search around to look for mom." Tony runs his hand over his bald
Gianna I am trying to engage in a conversation with other club members, but I often find myself spacing out. My mind keeps on drifting to Jarek. the worry about his safety is clawing in my heart. Not only his but dad's and other club members who are with them. This meeting unnerves me because maybe I am aware it is because of that it is happening in the first place. If anything goes wrong, then I will not be able to forgive myself ever. Picking up the glass of ice water, I take a large sip while everyone at the table enjoys their beer. This wait is making me physically sick. A few minutes later, I feel bile rising up my throat, causing me to hop off the chair and run to the nearby toilet. Monica rushes inside the toilet along with Karen as I heave my guts over the toilet bowl. She grabs my hair to keep them away from my face, and Karen sits beside me on the bathroom tiles, holding my hand. I keep up throwing up, emptying the contents of my stomach until there is nothing left.
Jarek "Alpha Jarek, thank you for giving us your time." One of the elders speaks, approaching us quickly, while the rest stay back at a safe distance, seeming wary of us, "We are sorry for meeting here, as even though we trust you, we are just making sure to keep our families safe." He looks apologetic as his eyes flicker to the scrapyard of the neutral land. When Warren told me about the rogue families, I never realized that they would run everything so systematically. From Warren's talks, it almost feels like a pack because of the tight-knitted community they are. We are here to meet a few of the elder rogues of the community. Much to our surprise, they look almost like any other werewolf, minus the red tinge around their irises, a clear giveaway of their status as rogues. Rogues are insane and devoid of any feelings, or at least that is how I used to think before meeting these people. "I understand. I am aware of your situation." "If it is not much to ask, can you please pa
Jarek My wolf is clawing to come outside, but since I can't communicate with these rogue wolves in my wolf form, I need to stay in my human form. Warren is also fighting in his human form beside me, as he is the bridge between the rogue wolves and me. He can communicate with them through the mindlink, even in his human form, just like I can within my wolves. These rogues fight dirty and have raw, untamed energy, which is working in our favor in this situation, as these hunters can't judge their attacks. Daniel and my wolves will be here in more or less ten minutes. Until then, we have to hold back these hunters from reaching the females and children. The way these rogues are fighting, I don't think we will have any problem in keeping these hunters away from the building. The aura of Warren is strong as his wolf has come forward. He has taken two hunters down effortlessly, even in his human form, which is something commendable as these hunters match werewolves' strength and agility