How do you think Robyn is going to react to this information bomb? Will she freak out? Will she accept it? Are they moving too fast?
Before I could say anything, Cohen stepped aside, releasing my hand to allow Colt to step up to me. He was holding a large box that he presented to me in his hands by opening it to reveal what laid inside and I gasped. A petite, yet stunning crown, glittered with jewels and diamonds, fit for a queen. He lifted it out of the box with one hand, handing the box to Cohen with the other and then he stepped up to me, almost nose to nose with me as he placed the crown gently atop my head perfectly nestled amongst my head of curls and wispy strands of my golden brown locks. “Now you truly are fit to be queen,” Colt stared passionately into my eyes. I saw a glimmer of hope hidden behind the passion in his eyes, but I also saw something else…something pleading to me, to Zara. Before I could say anything more, he crashed his lips on mine, cupping my face between the palms of his hands. His tongue begged for entrance into my mouth, and I granted it. Our tongues intermingled quickly before Co
A blonde hair, blue eyed, surfer dude dad-bod man walks up behind Mom and wrapped his arms around her waist before kissing her neck. She giggles nervously, “this is John, our Gamma. He’s so…attentive.” “Where did everyone go?! Why am I always left behind?” An older man with white and what was once redish-orange hair that was now thinning lightly grumbled as he came up next to Seth. My mom took in a deep breath and let out a loud sigh, “and that’s…Sean. He’s really sweet and cuddly, I promise…he just isn’t much for parties anymore.” Mom had a slightly saddened expression form on her face as she looked down. I tried not to get emotional, because if I allowed myself to, I would crumble on the floor right here, right now, into a puddle of tears. My mother was forced into this mating with her pod, much like I am being as well! I didn’t know how to react, so I chose indifference by not saying anything to the wolves in front of me. I turned and walked away from them and my mom ran af
I'm good at being invisible, but when you've lived your entire life in the shadows, it's the LAST thing you want to feel while you sit hiding like a peeping tom in the tree line drooling over a man you only WISH knew you existed! I’ve always felt like an outsider. Only ever able to look, but never touch. How I wish that could change. I want to be SEEN, but sadly, my mother has made it very clear that could NEVER happen for me. No, I am destined to remain in the shadows if I ever want to have a life worth living. ‘ROBYN! WHERE ARE YOU? You need to hurry!’ My mother hurriedly mind-linked me from the comfort of our cozy yet worn and well weathered cottage tucked away in the Forest of the Okapi. Wolves of high rank, such as my mother and myself, can utilize mind-linking as a way to quickly communicate with one another across vast distances once we gain our wolves on our eighteenth birthday. We just have to mentally focus on the person we are trying to speak to in our mind. Typicall
Robyn After Oma passed on up to the Moon Goddess, Mom and I sat for a moment and quietly processed what had just happened. Mom began covering Oma with a blanket so Oma would appear as if she was just sleeping, then she got up and walked into the kitchen without another word. I watched my mom, speechless. The woman we had treated like a mother, a grandmother; my mother just tucked back into bed as if she hadn’t just died and then walked away. I decided to table my mom’s behavior for another time since I didn’t really know what Mom meant by how much time we would have before we were found. So, I chose to focus on my Oma. This sweet white haired, wrinkle skinned, small, old woman that used to rock me on her lap as a pup while we watched my mom work in the garden picking the day’s vegetables and fruits, or planting more for the next crop. I quietly said a prayer to the goddess to guide my Oma into peace before I got up and followed after Mom. “We should go now. If we start after t
Colt One Week Later I couldn’t get the vision of a brunette girl with hypnotizing red eyes out of my head all week. I saw her sitting in the underbrush of the tree-line to the Forest of the Okapi watching my field training with my Deltas. My first thought was - that can’t be right…a female with red eyes. Only mated Alpha wolves had red eyes. How could this female have red eyes? Was she mated too? I’d have to go to the library and do some research on this later. What was she doing there? Why was she watching us? Something about her seemed to draw me to her, but by the time I got to the tree-line where she had been, any piece of evidence my wolf, Renlee, should have been able to pick up on - her scent, her tracks, broken branches, ANYTHING she touched to show the area had been disturbed - was gone. I searched all around the area where I thought I saw her but the entire area looked as if no one had ever been there and certainly not just perched against a tree, basking in the sun li
Cohen “LET GO OF ME!” The tiny brunette she-wolf screamed and snarled as my unforgiving men dragged her kicking and screaming into Tyr from the wilderness of the dark forest. I knew she would be one hell of a specimen to trap, but I was still reeling at the level of behaviors I continued to witness come from this sexy hazel-eyed vixen of a female in front of me. “GET OFF OF ME YOU FILTHY ANIMALS!” She proceeded to screech, “LET ME GO!” I expected her to try the obvious self-defense moves such as trying to kick my men in the nuts. Yawn. Boring. I expected her to use her claws and try to scratch, bite, and literally claw her way out of a jam. Again. Yawn. Boring. We had her beat in sheer strength alone, although she was much stronger than I would have initially expected her to be, just from her petite frame alone. She got a few good hits in on Desmund and Onyx, but that only fueled them up more. I walked proudly as Onyx and Luca continued to pull her into the pack house palac
Robyn I followed Nina down several long corridors until she stopped at a grand entrance. The intricate carvings of wolves on the doors themselves to the large grandiose dining room were breathtakingly beautiful. I’d never seen something so magnificent and beautiful before. When Nina opened the doors to the grand dining hall, I thought I was asleep and juuuust about to wake up in real life. I stood in front of the Alpha King himself seated at the grand dining table alone, appearing to be waiting for someone to dine with him. His eyes glowed red briefly enough for me to catch it and confirm my suspicions that this man really was the Alpha King. He looked dangerous, yet approachable and warm, as he stood to greet me from his seat. He was an extremely large, hulking and imposing man, covered in knotted muscles all over his body with scars from wars and battles of the past all over him. If the scars and hunched posture didn’t give indication to his age, his wrinkled, leathery-tanned ski
Robyn I thought he wouldn’t accept my condition, but shockingly enough, he did. “Where is she?” I asked. Vale smiled, “She is…adjusting to her new life too, now that she doesn’t have to hide and worry about you all the time.” “That doesn’t answer my question. My mother, or, I will not be your son’s…” I hesitated before continuing, “mate,” I gritted out. Vale used this moment to distract me. “I promise you will see your mother and get to spend all the time you would like with her, but she has asked for time to adjust. She won’t see anyone at the moment,” and just as Vale was about to say something else, a tall man abruptly entered the room. “Ahhh, son! We were just talking about you!” Vale smiled and acted as if he hadn’t just almost lost his shit, a few moments earlier. At that moment, I felt Zara rear her nosy ass up. She was pushing forward to get a good look around. ‘What is your deal Zara? Why are you so edgy?’ ‘I smell something ah-may-zing! I want whatever that scent i