The whole room fell silent in seconds. Some of them kept staring at me like I was some sort of accomplice in the whole thing but I just ignored them.I could not blame them though. These people had welcomed me even with the feud between them and the Werewolves, and I had betrayed them.I was not even expecting them to forgive me soon enough."So what's the plan now?" I asked, in an attempt to break the uncomfortable silence and turned to Blake.His eyes searched mine, cold, and he looked away without giving me a word.My heart dropped and I looked away, hoping the hurt I felt was not on my face."There's no point dwelling on why he is doing what he's doing. We just have to look for a way to stop him," He said and Max nodded"We won't get anything tonight. We can't get anywhere. We have to wait till tomorrow,""We can't wait," Jared cut in interrupting Lock, "This is urgent,""Even if we stay here, we can't come up with a plan. There's still so much we don't know. Too many hidden secre
"You promise me you won't disappear ever again , okay, Lora? No matter what, we are in this all together"I smiled, staring into Blake's eyes as his fingers trailed down my cheek."I know. I promise," I responded, because I wasn't planning to let this go, "We are in this together. Come rain some sun. I'm sorry I hurt you,"He nodded, but didn't smile. He wasn't smiling in any way, just staring at my face with so much intensity, my heart beat increased at the heat of his stare.It was already late. Distantly I could hear the whispers from all over the house. Just a few whispers and a few heart beats. But all I could focus on was the sound of Blake's Heart beat.My Mate....I placed my palm gently on his chest.My King. The Love of my life.The man I didn't ask for, but the moon goddess blessed me with."I love you, Lora." My heart broke at the helpless sound of his voice and I could only imagine the pain he had been through, these past few days.I wrapped my arms around him in a hug,
If there was anything I despised more than the weekly pack meetings, it was having this sort of discussion with my dad as we are having now. But he didn't seem to notice my obvious discomfort and disinterest, as he talked on and on about the rival species in the city Sigh I watched him, trying to show him my mood which screamed 'bored' on my face, but no luck in getting him to see that I was no way interested in hearing about how evil the Lycans were. He was barely looking at my face, hands all waving as he placed round his huge room. When I heard from his Beta that he was calling me, I had thought that he wanted to at least wish me a happy birthday for once, not for me to sit one hour listening to this. "Dad," I called out finally, interrupting him before he could launch into a popular story of how the Lycans caused the death of my mother. He paused to stare at me. "You know this is ridiculous right? I mean, we are all almost the same species. Why the long feud?" I asked, an
Getting past the guards was not all that difficult, mostly because they were in a pack meeting with my dad, and no one would actually be expecting me to sneak out in the middle of the day.The city was buzzing with lots of activities. People selling, getting to work’ etcetera, etceteraI’ve always loved this so much. Watching every one, how busy it gets, lots of people associating and interacting with each other. And it's always being a joy to explore. But that has become near impossible since my mum died and my dad decided that I should be a prisoner in my own father’s house.Princess my ass.I waited by the road, my hoodie cap over my head and eyes covered with a huge sunscreen as a disguise.I flagged a black taxi, and told the driver where I was going.“Roger that ma’am” the man replied and I breathed a sigh of relief when I got in and noticed he was a human.With where I am going, a werewolf would get suspicious.“Buckle your seatbelt Dorothy.” The driver said and I chuckled.The
I followed Jane inside a building, and we took the stairs to the second floor where she led me to a brightly colored huge sitting room.This does not look like a sitting room though, if my guess is right I'd bet that it is a meeting room for the pack. There were about ten white cushions arranged beautifully around the room, and a glass table. The moment I stepped into the room, the smell of Lycans hit my nose hard, and surprisingly it was not as bad as I thought it would be. Considering the way my dad described how horrible their stench was.“Take a seat and wait for me here.” Jane instructed and went outside leaving me alone to explore the room.This sitting room was very huge and beautiful, the yellow colors on the wall exuded warmth, a direct opposite of ours which was painted white with black furniture.The roof was beautifully decorated with tiny lights. Whoever was in charge of this design did a very good job, to be honest.A large frame over the fireplace drew my attention and
I turned to stare at Jane who was obviously as shocked as I was, hell everyone in the room was shocked except Lock who was just grinning ear to ear.“What just happened?” Max asked, staring at the guy, my mate…. who hadn't said a single word, but was just staring at me with a blank expression?“Blake just found his mate,” Jared said, almost sounding amused, and Blake glared at him, but still didn’t say a word.“That is impossible,” Sarah muttered. “She is a werewolf. Lycans cannot mate with wolves. It does not happen.”“Actually, it does” Lock interrupted “it happens but it's very very rare.”“But Blake can’t mate with a werewolf, it can’t be.” Sarah sputtered again, staring at me with hatred but I couldn't care less.“Who are you to decide who he can or cannot mate with?” Jane snapped.They did not seem top like Sarah too much.Sarah looked around the room in shock and stood up to approach Blake, “Blake honey, please tell them that this is ridiculous. It can’t be” she said and touche
Blake’s POV“This is very ridiculous,” Sarah sputtered, face red with rage, and I can’t believe that you are actually supporting this to begin with.”Lock bared his teeth and she paled immediately.Sarah knew better than to snap at Lock. “C’mon Blake, you have to do something about this. She is a werewolf for God sake. You can’t be mates with a freaking wolf”Honestly the only thing I wanted to do right now was go lay down my head and rest or sleep. But obviously Sarah was having none of that. The idea of me having a werewolf mate seems to upset her more than it worries me, the victim.I do understand her perfectly. This is a very unusual turn of events. We are Lycans. We don’t talk with werewolves, talk more become mates with them.Then how the fuck did this werewolf…. a breath takingly beautiful one at that…. waltz into our corner, looking so fucking helpless and calling out to me soul?What trick was the mother goddess trying to play on me right now?“I will think about this later,
I took a deep breath as I approached my room, my heart was heavy with disappointment and anger even after the lovely long ride by the human who could not stop ranting about his grandma and her cookies.Were all human parrots or what?But as I drew near to my room, my heart picked up another pace. Perceiving my dad’s scent from my room, I instantly knew that I was about to face another challenge. How was I supposed to explain my whereabouts to him?With a deep breath and self-reminder of my adulthood I pushed open the door and tried not to wince when I saw him, sitting on my bed, legs crossed and face hard. He looked stern and imposing, with his arms crossed and his expression unyielding."Where have you been?" he demanded.I hesitated for a moment, walking over to my desk to drop my purse and remove my jewelry. Then I took a deep breath to calm my nerves and forced a smile, "I went to see a friend."My father's eyes narrowed. "You don't have any friends," he said coldly.I bit my l