MY ALPHA LYCAN MATE

She has woken up, but still laid on her bed, recalling all that happened the previous night. She picked up her cell phone from the lampstand, dialling Ariana’s and Jide’s numbers since they were the closest thing to her.But sadly, they weren’t picking up her calls. She felt maybe they might be busy, so she went to have her shower. After bathing, her phone rang. She checked on the dialer, it was Ariana. She picked up the call.“ Hey, babe. Sup.” Ariana sounded from the other side of the line.“Sorry I missed your calls. I was busy with mom so I didn’t realize my phone was ringing.” She apologized.“ It’s okay, I thought as much.”“So what’s up?”“ I’m bored. “ She said dully.“ Should I come over? “ Ariana asked.“I’m kinda less busy right now.”“ Yes, please. Is Jide with you?” She asked.“ No. He said he’d come over but I haven’t seen him yet. Did something bad happen? “ She asked, sounding worried.“ Yeah. It’s concerning the creature of the night. And mom will be travelling this m

And if heartbeat could be measured, Lorna’s own was gonna blow up the metre. Today was a day when was gonna be marked. The very day she would be going to the place he had promised to show her.Her mother was staying at home, so she couldn’t leave without informing her. She contemplated how she was going to explain it all to her mother. She thought of keeping it a secret and sneaking out of the house, but Ariana and Jide keeps convincing her to tell her mother.“ Mom, there’s something I wanna talk to you about. I know it’s gonna sound pretty weird and when I say weird, I meant weird-weird.”“ Come on, Liss, you know I do love weird things.” She said.“ Really?” She asked to be sure.“ You serious about that? Cos I don’t want you freaking out when I tell you this.”“ Don’t worry, I can cope with it.”“ Well, first of all, I wanna tell you that I ain’t the same again.” She started.“ A lot has happened to me in the past few days now and, I know I haven’t been a good daughter because I k

- Wake up! You have a book on your face. I blink my eyes open, see nothing but blurry lines until I lift the book I've been reading from my face and rub my nose. Damn, I must have fallen asleep reading it again. I close the human-written romance book about demons in a school and turn my gaze to where my foster brother is holding the door open. Jesper Perdita has long, dark brown hair that falls around his face and shoulders, his clothes are all a little too big and torn in places, they are all hand-me-downs. But he smiles every damn day, and for that alone, I love him. Eight years old, he acts like he's the same age as me, thanks to losing his family a year ago and having no other relatives to take him in. I don't care that we're not blood related, somehow I'll always be there for him, because he didn't have a childhood like I didn't. We are orphaned children in a pack that hates our existence and they make sure we know it.The fact that they keep him alive is only because one day he

I trip over a small boulder, falling onto the path and hissing as I cut my hand. I look up as Lacey looks back, and then she laughs, knocking me to my knees as she continues past the line. Tears fill my eyes, but I refuse to let them fall, I stand up, seeing that the dress is now dirty with sand and mud, I lift my hand to see blood dripping from a large cut, running from the palm to the wrist. Sighing, I close my hand and let the blood drip onto the wet sand, as I know I need to continue down this path.It feels like forever when I reach the beach and look up to see Lacey waiting behind three other classmates, just as one of them enters the water. Four before my fate was decided. I'm tempted to take my shoes off and enjoy the feel of the cool sand under my bare feet, but I stick with my boots. I don't want to lose them. I walk along the beach, feeling so many eyes watching and judging me. I refuse to look at the men from the other side, knowing the new alpha will be there, and seeing

RAGNAR“She doesn't remember us.Henderson's statement hangs in the air, giving voice to our thoughts with great speed. Very sore. But it's been aching from the second Henderson found her, from the second she looked at us like we were strangers and didn't grow up together. Mairin is so different from the last time I saw her, when she was almost twelve and my biggest crush since I realized girls were interesting. It was the same for all of us... until she disappeared.And then we all realized that we had everything with her, and without her, we were nothing.And she doesn't remember.In my mind, I see her on the sofa by the lighthouse, wearing a silk dress that isn't torn, stained with her blood and soaked from the sea. Blood and salt water couldn't hide her scent from me, nor how broken she was could hide how beautiful she was. Her long blonde hair, her bright green eyes that reminded me of the dark green trees in our old house, and her long legs caught my attention right away.She is