Jenni

We walk into the store and all the handmade jewelry is displayed and gosh some of them are stunning. I wish I had thought to bring more pocket money to buy some things while we are here, but oh well maybe next time. I am walking near the back of the store when I hear a commotion and people start getting a little nervous and excited. My wolf is pacing in my mind as if something is wrong and I can't see Jen so I rush to the front just to see her staring off in the distance with a glazed look over her eyes and her holding onto a table for dear life. One of the patrons offers to call an ambulance, I tell them no as I hold her up gently calling her name. We are getting weird looks as you can see Jen’s mouth moving but nothing is coming out. I'm absolutely scared right now cause I know she's seeing something and from the look on her face it’s terrifying. After a few moments another patron asks if an ambulance should be called, I say no that she's okay, just having a seizure and it will stop

Alpha RickWatching my daughter in pain and not being able to stop it is almost more than I can bear. She is my pride and joy, my little girl and the carbon copy of my wife. She holds my heart like no other, don't get me wrong I love my son, but having a daughter was always my greatest wish, and when she was born my world turned upside down in the best way. I knew she had the gift from a young age, but I was not aware of the physical, and emotional pain and suffering she would endure. Jen is strong willed and she needs to be, this “gift” needs her to be. As Marcus and I help Jen to her feet, she's shaky but able to stand. I still don't want her to walk, so I carry my daughter to the war room where my Beta and head Gammas have gathered. I know Bex is going to want to be close and normally I wouldn't allow her in the war room, but she is close to Jen, and she may need her, so I allow it, this time. I sit Jen in my chair at the head of the table and everyone gathers around. I look on as

JenniI’m in bed with my head laying on Teddy’s chest as he caresses his fingers up and down my arm. I can't stop smiling as I look up at his face, he's my mate, my FATED mate. I was scared he only thought of me as his sister's friend, but he loves me. ME, the little girl who used to follow him around all the time, just to be closer to him. The teenage girl who used to write Jen loves Teddy in all her journals. The girl who knew he would never look twice at. The girl who knew he would never love her like that. But he does, he really does. My heart won't stop its erratic beating. “Are you okay?” he asks, slowly caressing my cheek. “Yes” I breathe. I close my eyes and focus on his touch. It's sending shivers down my spine. “I’m just trying to come down out of the stars. This has become the best day of my life.” I say. Trying hard to steady my breathing. “I know what you mean,” He chuckles. “Today started off with me afraid you were dying in front of me, to finding out you are my fated m

Alpha RickI was trying to understand why Teddy and Jen would want an official meeting to talk to me until I spoke to Marcus. I understand what he is saying and the concern he has, but the way he went about it, that was wrong. We don't know much about the Oracle or how the powers they possess work. I need to do research so that I can understand the situation better before I make a ruling in favor of one party or the other. As I wait for my daughter to arrive, I mind link my wife to join us. I watch as my beautiful wife walks to our bench and takes a seat. We are not fated mates as my daughter and Teddy are. She is my chosen mate, and I couldn't have chosen better. The difference between fated and chosen is the goddess, having a fated mate takes the pressures of dating away. I did have a fated mate, she rejected me for another. It was a painful and sad experience, but one I am thankful for. I left for Alpha training the day after she rejected me, and when I returned, she and her chose

Bex“Bex, stop, I said stop!” He grabs my arm and twirls me around, to face him. “Let me go!” I scream, I want to claw his eyes out, I struggle against him but his fingers dig into my arms starting to cause me pain. I cry out and he releases me, worry on his face. “Did I hurt you? Bex baby, I'm sorry. I would never hurt you, I'm sorry.” I start to back away from him, “Bex, please baby. I'm sorry, are you okay?” I stare at him, concern really on his face. “I’m okay, you just scared me.” He sighs, pulls me into a hug, “I'm so sorry, I would never hurt you, I'm so sorry Bex.”“What is going on with you Marc? Why are you acting like this" I feel his chest rise and fall as he takes a deep breath "I don't like not knowing what's around the corner, I need to be in control Bex, this is almost too much for me” He releases me and starts to walk towards his room running his hand through his hair. This is not the Marc I know, he seems so unsure of everything. I follow him to his room, trying to s