Beccy has become a frequent fixture at our training sessions, seating herself daintily under the large oak tree and fanning herself with a Chinese styled fan. I'm not too sure what her intentions are but I have a feeling it has something to do with the council. Today she's even more annoying than usual, dressed in a pale yellow summer dress and wedges which add an extra two inches at least into her already impressive height. I hold back a gag as she spots Liam on the opposite side of the arena and flutters her eyelashes behind her fan at him. The slut. "Oi! Earth to Nats, you're meant to be helping me." Ash whinges, throwing a bag of knotted ropes at me to help her untie. I apologise, getting stuck into the task before Liam's tantalising scent becomes overpowering and I look up to find him staring down at me. "Why on earth are you untying ropes when you're meant to be training?" Ash shrugs her shoulders and points to Jaydon, merely responding with "ask him". I've barely spoken
The next few weeks flew by in a blur of activity as Vicky returned from her trip to a nearby pack with her newly found mate. The change in her was blatant, the timid mouse of a woman suddenly becoming a flamboyant - and rather demanding - peacock. The reason for her rapid transformation became clear the instant we spied her new mate. Even from across the training fields we could see his royal blue satin shirt and slicked back blonde hair."You can't be serious!" I heard Megan exclaim. "What's wrong?" "That's Lorenzo, youngest of six children of the Alpha and Luna of the Frozen Mountain pack." She kicks a fallen pinecone and watches it fly into the trunk of one of the many pine trees that surround us. "In psych terms; he's filled with delusions of grandeur and is one massive prick."I suppress a laugh, "I've never seen the word 'prick' mentioned in any psychology textbooks, not that I've read many."We watch as Lorenzo is joined by Beccy before they make their way to the pack house,
"You know, if your secret comes out now, it won't only put you in danger but you'll also be stealing the limelight from the bride… and no bride tolerates that." Ash said as she grabs a handful of popcorn from the bowl sitting between her and Megs.She and Amy had been delegated to the first round of patrols so it was much later that evening when we were all able to catch up with each other. "Oh definitely!" Amy agrees, "Vicky will come after you with a knife! Bridezilla style." "I'd be more worried about Lorenzo. I think he might be more put out than Vicky would be. Imagine the tantrum he would show if the spotlight shifted." We all giggle at the mental picture Megan painted. Lorenzo definitely wasn't the typical male within the lycan community. Our girl time was interrupted when there was a loud knock on the door before it was pushed open and Matt, Kane and Daniel barged in and settled themselves between us."Good evening ladies." Matt says brightly. "How was your day?" We quick
The post mortem of the dead rogue revealed that the poor creature had been severely beaten and starved before it was poisoned. My patrol unit was sworn to secrecy and my cellphone was confiscated until the pictures could be analyzed by Liam and his team. More people were added to the patrols and they were more vigorously checked up on, the only explanation to the pack for these changes being the upcoming wedding. On the wedding front, things seemed to be going smoothly - at least from the outside. Liam and I were keeping our contact to the very minimum with the sheer number of visitors now traipsing through the territory. While I knew he would tell the world that we were fated to be mates, the thought still terrified me for some strange reason. Liam didn't really have much time to do much else other than his duties as an alpha. That didn't mean he wasn't thinking of me, or that I didn't think of him. I frequently felt him looking at me when I was assigned a task close to the pack ho
"Get up!" Megan's voice came the same time a pillow whacked me over the head - the rudest wakeup call I've ever known. I sit up, feeling slightly groggy. This lack of sleep is catching up on me again. I did a ton of thinking last night and decided that I would accept Liam as my mate as soon as Vicky's festivities were over. There was no putting it off any longer. My body craved him. "We're wasting valuable shopping time!" Megan moaned again at me before I drop down from my bunk and get dressed into a simple pair of jeans and a plain t-shirt. "Where are the twins?" I ask her, noticing Ash and Amy were missing from our cabin. "They're fetching their car and getting final orders from Beta Harris." Megan flicked some mascara through her lashes before passing the wand to me, waiting until I follow suit. With a nod of approval, she waits for me to finish getting dressed and brush my teeth. "Rough night?" She asks. "I heard you to
After the delightful interaction with Lana, I needed to burn some frustration so I let Ember loose and got lost in the feeling of her paws beating the ground steadily as she ran the usual training route around the lake. We were almost half way when Ember picks up a smell which makes our heart quicken and she instantly follows it until we come to the base of the waterfall. There is no one there. Ember shakes her head in confusion and sniffs the floor, picking up the scent and tracking it until it reaches the water. A wet hand suddenly reaches up from the depths and grabs Ember's scruff, pulling us into the water. Startled, Ember turns to snap at our attacker to find Liam grinning evilly at us. "I thought you were better than that." He taunts. I take control, forcing the shift, even though Ember protests. She'll get her turn again just now anyway. I'm not planning on running naked back to the cabin, that's for sure. "You caug
Drip. Drip. Drip.I pry my eyes open, but it doesn't make any difference. Darkness surrounds me, and panic rises in my throat. The dripping water somewhere is the only sign that I'm actually awake. That, and the pounding headache, that is. Actually, my whole body hurts as if someone took a hammer to it while I was unconscious. I push myself into a sitting position, the clinking of chains making me aware of the manacles around my ankles and wrists. I wish I could see where I am, but this darkness is impenetrable. Usually, we lycans are pretty damned good at seeing in the dark, but there has to be a little bit of light available. Here, there's not even a smidgen. Drip. Drip. Drip. "Hello?!" I shout out, feeling the grip on my sanity slowly slipping. "Anyone there?" Part of me is terrified that there will be an answer, the other part terrified that there won't be and that I've been left here to die. There is no answer
It's probably a good thing that I never ate that piece of bread. My stomach clenched so hard at the sight of him that I probably would have vomited. "You…" was all that I could whisper. He turns to Tyson, dismissing him with a wave of his hand. Tyson drops the chain to the floor with a thud, bowing slightly before he exits the room and closes the door firmly behind him. "Sit." He instructs me as he pulls out the seat next to his, a slight smile revealing the sharp canines which had once torn at my mother's throat. I somehow manage to do as he says, my mind filling with memories of the night this vampire murdered my parents. "I guess you'll be wanting to know my name." He says as he sits beside me. "I'm Valentino." He pours dark red wine into two glasses, placing one in front of me before he takes a sip of his own. I don't move. I can't move. My whole body seems to be frozen. "I never expected you to grow into such