Inside the car, I cry the tears I've never cried before. Why should all these be happening to me? My son's question just took my mind back to the horrible incident that occurred five years ago, now another is happening right now. I shake, trying to free myself from the man's grip whose arms are already bounding me.
"Will you be still?" He thunders, I shake in fear. I would want to ask where he is taking me to, who they are but my mouth is taped. "Mommy, mommy!" Sunshine cries, the other man quickly covers his mouth with his palms to prevent him from crying to the hearing of passersby.
The hours spent inside the car seem like forever, it's getting dark. I remember I left my son's school at around 1:30 PM, or to be more accurate, a few minutes to two. With the already dark atmosphere, it must be around seven or getting to eight in the evening. I wonder where these men are taking me to, the drive consuming many hours signifies that I'm being taken to another pack because no location within the Snow Moon Pack would take more than three hours, though it's a very large pack, it wouldn't take more than these.
After some time I don't know exactly how many hours it is, we arrive before a giant gate, the driver horns and the gate opens. Were they already waiting for us? Then I realized that the men might have been communicating with them through texts, they were fiddling with their phones. They drive into the compound, dimly lit with golden lights at strategic points. The tape is removed from my mouth.
"You can shout now." The man that taped me mocks. Their masks are removed, knowing there is no use now, what will I do with them now, instead I'm crying for my son as he's taken to a different direction by one of the gang.
"I don't want to lose him! I don't wanna lose him!" I scream, crying my voice out of my throat.
"There's no escape for you now," he hisses. "We are taking you to our master."
Which master is he talking about? I feel goosebumps come up all over my body. When he sees that I can no longer walk down the stairs on my own, as my legs are shaking he carries me in his arms. We descend the stairs which are just so dark, I get scared that I would be killed or held hostage here. I can't even see through but marvel at how he and the two men walking after him are able to navigate their way through this tunnel.
The door opens, I nearly gasp at the extravagant, beautifully lighted and glamorous room which is very massive, a big sized bed covered with a golden cover and a golden chandelier which emanates golden rays on the room. Suddenly a strong scent hits me, the scent of peach, passionfruit and raspberries mixed together. The scent fills my nose and overwhelms me. I hope it's not what I'm thinking? I say inside me. I feel my wolf howl in what I would describe as excitement and sorrows.
"What's it?" I ask my wolf, it goes mute and refuses to say even a word.
The small door by the side opens, a tall, muscular and handsome man emerges from the inner room. The scent becomes more powerful taking the whole of me. The word 'mate' rings in my mind. It repeats the second time and the third. The reality I'd been trying to avoid hits me so hard in the face, it's impossible to deny now.
"Do I have to meet my mate under this circumstance?" I cry to my wolf but she doesn't say anything, my tension increases. The man raises his hand and gestures to the men to go. They drop me on the floor and walk away, closing the door behind me. Fear rises to its peak in my chest as I'm left alone with this man, his frightening aura surrounding me. I begin to shake in great terror as he walks with the aura of death towards me, as he walks up, I feel like the demon himself is walking towards me. I keep my face bowed as I sit on the ground, not being able to look at his face.
His hand raises my head rudely. "Look at my eyes!" He growls. Reluctantly I stare into his eyes with shaky eyes, I squeak as his charming blue eyes pierce on me and into my skin. "You're my mate and I had to send my men to get you here!" He says coldly, no element of emotion, neither hate or interest in his tone but then his countenance changes. Interest sets into his eyes as he caresses my face with his fingers.
I want to say, I'm not your mate, if I've never thought of rejecting my mate when I meet him, I would now. I can't imagine myself spending the rest of my life with a man like this who looks like the son of the devil, a mafia among shifters, there's no accurate word to describe the man standing before me now, if we were in the animal kingdom, I would say he's a lion, a fierce looking lion.
"Stand up!" He says in his deep voice, his eyes fixed rigidly on me, my legs shake underneath my weight. "I'm glad to have you with me." I exhale some air out, with frustration filling into me. How can I predict what would happen to me here?
"Who are you?" I'm forced to ask after a while. He bursts into a loud laughter, then he looks at me again. "I'm Alpha Aiden, the prospective ruler of this pack, the Superclaw Pack." I gasp.
The Superclaw Pack is the largest pack with a population of over two million shifters, their wolves are the biggest, fastest and strongest among all werewolves. I'm so astonished right now, am I dreaming? I'm a mate to the Alpha of such a great pack but I heard that there was a controversy about his status, he was going to be a full Alpha and take the rulership of the pack once he found his mate. It had been some long distance story which I can't determine its level of accuracy. "I'm not sure I'm your mate. Please release me. I want to go to my son, I want my son." My tears draw some pity from him, I observe his changing countenance, his fierce eyes are beginning to grow into a pale one. "Don't worry your son is safe," he says in a cold voice. Then he carries me into his arms to the bed, my head arch, my spirit weak but my wolf is growling. He steadies me on the bed, caresses my body, I begin to feel a deep and strong emotional bond with him, tension which was fast building up in m
As I gag him, I remember I came here with my son. "Where is my son, Alpha?" Curiosity sparks inside me, I blame myself for letting pleasure take away the sense of caring to know the whereabouts of Sunshine and his safety, he's the only one I have right now as family, my own blood. "He's safe!" Aiden mutters and doesn't say a word further. I heave a sigh of relief, I find myself trusting him due to the firmness and certainty in his voice. He carries me off the floor to the bed where he places me carefully on it, then spreads my legs wide. Desire for his cock penetrates deep into my heart and soul, I giggle in ecstasy but fighting hard to stop the reaction inside me, I don't wanna sound naive or inexperienced. Before I take him in, I need to ask him when my son would come to me, I gulp down the lump in my throat then part my lips which are feeble. It's kind of annoying I'd be asking him about Sunshine again despite his countless replies that he's fine. I clear my throat which is alread
A sharp prick in my chest wakes me up, I open my eyes slowly. The environment is quite different from the last place I found myself. "Where's this?" I ask myself as I stand up from the soft bed I'm lying. What happened to me? I can't have a full memory of what became of me hours ago, all I can remember is that I was in Aiden's house. I rise up from the bed, glance around me, everywhere is just so calm, serene and beautiful, the walls are painted white and there's this gold designs on them. There is a couch opposite the bed, it's a white leather couch. The floor is red carpeted, the scent is like roses. I feel it's a very wealthy man that has this apartment I'm staying in right now. I rise up from the bed, I feel a bit weak but I slide into my soft slippers. How come my favorite slippers found its way here? I don't get a clue of what is happening here and right now. The glass door is slightly open, I can see through it, the outside is decorated with green flowery trees and beautiful
He leaves the room immediately he says this, leaving me with anxiety, I turn to scan the entire room, it's as it was before. The bags and packages are still on the floor. I rise abruptly, like something just came upon me. Do I have to believe what he's saying or not? I wonder why he just said that to me, if he means it. I remember I'm without my son, this shock made me forget that I even have one. "Aiden! Aiden! Aiden!" I shout at the top of my voice hoping he will come so I can ask about my son. Now I've discovered I'm without him, my mind will know no rest till I find him in my arms, he's been my only sunshine. I don't want him to stay where Chloe is staying, I can't afford to lose him to a sister who is aimed at sinister things. Everyone thought she's missing, even my parents. She wasn't at home. No one knew she's here with Aiden. I'm sure by then, she must have known him. This makes the whole case so suspicious. I repeat again, this time shouting louder than I had before but st
"We need to pack out now, we have to go away!" I see him drop the phone on the bed and begin to panic. His face a bit shaky and bloodshot. "What's going on?" "I gotta explain later, we need to go now." He rushes me into the waiting helicopter, I get curled up in his arms so as to get covered. After he places me on the helicopter, he rushes back to the house where he takes the bags back into the helicopter. "For your clothings!" He sharply says before retreating to the house where he gets his phone and rushes out. I squat under the back of the helicopter seat to prevent the pilot from seeing my uncladded body. Aiden closes the helicopter door. "Let's go!" He growls at the pilot and the helicopter starts, it ascends slowly into the air and then into the high sky. I feel my heart beating hard against my chest. He opens one of the bags and it's filled with different clothes. "Which do you choose to wear?" He asks with some care in his voice. "Never mind!" I say with disinterest.
Aiden POV I stare at her as we continue in the air, her eyes are closed and she is breathing slowly. I can't help but admire her, she's quite beautiful, with her long golden honey blonde hair, brown eyes and oval face, her body is white and flawless. I breathe in some air of frustration, I can't wait to have her in my arms but she's just so reluctant to give in to me. I intended to use the seven months to make her fall in love with me. I don't know how to make this happen. I remember my closest buddy, my fellow gangster. Julius is my personal buddy, an expert in the field of love and I'm sure he can prove a solution to this. I type his name into my phone screen, his number appears. I click on it, the call passes through, then it gets answered. "Hello Julius?" "Hi buddy, what's going on? How are you doing?" "I'm fine. I need you to be online, can you come online now?" I want to speak with him online, for convenience. Chelsey doesn't need to hear. "Alright, I'm coming online. Ch
Chelsey POV "Fasten your seatbelt, we'll be landing in fifteen minutes' time." The pilot who is sitting in front of us announces, his voice is a little bit too loud for people just sitting behind him, the small microphone clipped by his cheek is responsible for this. The glass window of the helicopter is wined down, but not up to the midst. I feel a cold and chilly breeze over my ear, I get prompted to look out. Oh my God! We're flying above water, I think this should be a sea. The water is steady, blue and calm. I so much love water, I love swimming and playing with water, I don't know if it's because of my pack. The Snow Moon Pack is associated with water, our symbol is a white moon with one-fourth of it immense in water, at night when this feature is required to change, the white moon just like the color of snow is turned to blue just like the water I'm seeing below, then the water turns black. I love my pack so much and would wish to go back but I have no one, I got no one who w
He doesn't says anything in the call, all he does is listen attentively to what the person at the other end is saying. He walks up to me at the edge of the bed, with his cock directly positioned towards my face, I take it into my mouth and begin to suck like a real expert. I need something to keep busy while he's on the call. I try the tactics slowly, encircling my tongue round his balls and a pleasurable moan escapes his throat, it's like the person at the other end must have asked him what's going on. "Nothing!" He says and returns to his silent listening. I start the temptation again, though he seems so distracted by this and can't absolutely focus on what is being said, I don't mind. He has asked the person at the other end to repeat himself twice. My temptation takes the whole of him. I thrust it to and fro my mouth at a fast speed, then the call ends with Aiden telling the person, "I'll come see you soon!" I raise my eyes to him, wanting him to continue from where he stopped b