LOGINJane's Point Of View
I entered the bathroom and shut the door. I couldn't help but glow with a smile on my face."What the hell just happened? I screamed in my head.I still can't believe he initiated the kiss, because when I kissed him earlier in the car he didn't respond to it. I was disappointed because I thought he didn't want me. But now he kissed me first.Woooow...... I feel as if I'm on top of the world right now, because of being kissed by Damion."If it wasn't for that call that had entered his phone, does that mean I could have slept with him?" I couldn't help but think of how he'd look shirtless. I already pictured he'd have a great body to die for. And I bet he has a sexy ass that would be accompanied with a killer dick...... wow.I stepped into the bath and turned on the shower. As the warm water hit my face, it helped me to relax a bit.Bringing my thoughts back to my heat. I still can't believe I had my first heat after waiting for 3 years. And it happened while I was with Damion and I'm thankful for that. Because I've heard stories of how some Omegas have been violated by others whenever they are in their heat.During Omega's heat, they tend to be vulnerable because, during that period, they are always sexually aroused. And the pheromones they release then affect any Alpha/Beta around and that has led to some ending up being sexually molested, while some end up being marked by an unknown alpha. That is why most omegas always want to be around their mate during their heat. For those who are yet to find their mate, they would rather be around someone they trust or be indoors. My parents were always worried about me having my heat when they're not with me and I end up with some strange that would take advantage of me. And that is why they always want me around them just in case.But today I experienced for the very first time what it's like for an Omega to have their heat and I'm so happy about that. Also, I happened to have my first kiss today. I can't wait to tell my parents about it especially my mom, she's gonna be overjoyed.I must say today has turned out to be my happiest day ever.Even though I'm still not sure of how Damion feels about me, I'm sure of one thing, that he wants me as much as I want him. I could see it in his eyes and i felt it when he kissed me, and I'm okay with that for now.I finished taking my shower and I put on the clothes he gave me earlier and stepped out of the bathroom. When i stepped back into the room, I let my eyes scan the room for the first time and I must say the room is heaven. Everything in it is white.It's a spacious room with a king-sized bed, there is a dressing table, a couch and also a table. And their colors match with the wall paint. I walked into the closet and my mouth fell open. The closet is as big as the bedroom. It has sections. One section is filled with designer suits, shirts and ties. Another section is filled with casual clothes, while another with coats. I got to the section with shoes and I could see different types of shoes, boots, canvas and casual sandals. There's also a section for wristwatches."Who the hell is this guy anyway? He's still a student, so why the hell does he need all those things?" I know he's a wolf and, from the look of things, he's an alpha. But what I don't get is how come he's this rich. Maybe he's from a wealthy family or he's into something himself.I left the closet and closed the door. I picked up my phone from the bedside lamp stand. When I pressed the power button, I saw lots of missed calls and they were from my parents, mostly my mom. Shit! She must be worried about me. I dialed her number and she picked up on the first ring."Baby, I was so worried when I called and you didn't pick up the calls", she said."I'm sorry mom for getting you worried, I didn't know when my phone was ringing". I said to her."So what happened? Why were you not picking? Are you sick or something? Did you get into trouble?" she bombarded me with questions and I didn't know which to answer first."Calm down mom, first of all I'm okay, and no I didn't get into trouble". I tried to assure her."Okay, so what happened? You were supposed to call me after school but you didn't and when I called you weren't picking. I thought something happened to you". She sounded very worried."I'm sorry mom, but I'm okay. And yes something happened today. I...." I was about to continue when she cut me off."What? I knew it baby, you are sick, right? I'm taking the next available flight and coming down there" she said instantly."Please calm down mom.And I'm not sick. I'm okay, what happened isn't something bad, so calm down and let me explain, okay?". I told her."Tell me first, I'll be the one to judge if it's something bad or not". She said"Mom, I had my first heat today....... can you believe that?". I said to her happily."What?! Are you serious right now, love?". She asked, surprised by what i just said."Yes mom. It finally happened today and I'm so happy right now". I said and I heard her burst into tears."Why are you crying now mom". I asked her worriedly."I'm just so happy right now baby. It has finally happened. We've waited for this day for so long for this". She said and sniffed"I know. I'm so happy too mom, I just wish you had been here with me mom. I miss you so and dad so very much". I said and I almost started crying myself, but I held back because of her."We miss you too, baby. I'll fly down tomorrow to come and see you". She said."No need for that mom. I'm okay and, moreover, my friend is taking very good care of me. In fact, I'm in his house right now and he even got me a heat suppressant". I said to her."You made friends already? Baby, you know how dangerous it is for you to be around strangers right now. You are very vulnerable, as we speak"."Yes, I know mom, but he's not like that. You have nothing to worry about, he's been nothing but nice to me"."Hmmmmmm.... Okay, I'll trust your judgement then. Is there anything more I need to know about this "friend"?". She said and I know what she meant by "Friend"."Stop it mom, I know what you're thinking and it's not like that. He's just a friend". I said as I tried to his my excitement from her."Okay oooo, if you say so"."Is dad there with you?". I asked"No, he has gone out, but I'll tell him to call you once he's back"."Okay mom. I gotta go now, I love you "."I love you too baby and don't hesitate to call if you need anything or want me to come down there, Okay?"."Okay mom, bye". I said and ended the call and pocketed my phone.I stepped out of the room and headed downstairs. I just hope he isn't there waiting for me already. I must say the house is a mansion. The interior decorations are perfect. When I got down, I looked around and i noticed Damion hadn't come down yet. I breathed a sigh of relief.Damion’s Point of View**********Sleep became a strategy. No one called it that, but that’s what it was. Not rest for recovery, rest for function, timed, rotated, measured in how long someone could afford to let their awareness dip without compromising the whole. I didn't sleep, not fully, I let my body go still at intervals, leaned against the wall just inside the inner line, eyes closed but mind alert. Tracking every shift through the bond like a second pulse beneath my own.Jane stayed close, even though I had tried to persuade him to go back home so he could get some rest, as I didn't want to leave the pack members to be on their own tonight, but he refused to go inside, not without me, and I'm worried about him coupled with him being pregnant and all. But having him here with me, I must confess, keeps me calm.Before, the bond between us had always been strong, something we moved through, relied on, trusted without question. Now, we were aware of it in a different way, like stan
Damion’s Point of View********They didn’t move for a long time after that, not because they were frozen, but because something had shifted so deeply that instinct itself needed to be recalibrated. The kind of silence that followed wasn’t fear, it was processing. Every person there had felt it, that pressure, that wrongness, that awareness pressing against them like something unseen had brushed the edge of their existence and decided to step back for now.I let my gaze move slowly across the compound, taking stock the way I always did after a threat. No one was injured, no one had broken formation, no one had run, good. But their eyes were different now, there was something new in them now, not panic, not even doubt, but understanding. They knew, just like I did, that what we had just faced wasn’t something we could fight the way we fought anything before.“They didn’t leave because we forced them to,” Mara said quietly behind me.I didn’t turn. “No.”“They chose to.”“Yes.” That mat
Damion’s Point of View*********The first thing I understood was this, we were out of time. Not in the frantic, panicked way most people imagined, not in chaos or confusion, but in certainty. There are moments in a leader’s life where instinct sharpens into something else, something cleaner, colder and undeniable. This was one of them, the moment those things stepped from the tree line, whatever fragile balance we had been maintaining between peace and preparation collapsed into something singular. Survival, but not just that, defense, protection and claim.Beside me, Jane didn't move and that, more than anything, grounded me, he wasn't reacting, he was choosing and that meant I could too.“Fall back to the inner line,” I said, my voice carrying without effort, not raised, not strained, just absolute. The pack responded instantly, not because they weren’t afraid, but because they trusted the structure we’d built. The drills, the quiet preparations, the unspoken understanding that one
Jane’s Point of View*********Night didn’t fall the way it used to. Before, it had always come with a kind of finality, a closing of the world, a signal to rest, to retreat, to survive until morning. Darkness meant danger, it meant uncertainty, it meant tightening every sense and trusting nothing but instinct.But here… it was different, not safe, not yet, but different. The compound breathed in the dark, not with the restless unease of something under threat, but with a steady rhythm that spoke of structure, of presence, of something that refused to collapse under pressure. Fires burned low in controlled circles, patrol routes overlapped with quiet precision, voices carried, soft but unafraid: "Alive."I sat on the edge of the outer boundary, just beyond the main cluster of cabins, where the trees began to thicken, and the shadows stretched longer. From here, I could see both sides, our people and theirs. Not merged, not separated, balanced on a knife’s edge.Damion hadn’t tried to
Damion’s Point of View********They didn’t cross the line.Not at first.Even after the woman spoke, after her quiet, deliberate we'd stay settled into the air like something fragile and easily broken—they held their ground just beyond the threshold. Close enough to be seen clearly now. Close enough that I could read their stances, their breathing, the way their weight shifted from foot to foot.But not close enough to belong.Yet.The pack felt it immediately.That shift.Not quite tension. Not quite relief.Something in between.Uncertainty.I didn’t move, not because I didn’t want to, but because movement, right now, meant too much. Every step, every breath, every flicker of expression would be read, interpreted, weighed, judged.Beside me, Jane’s hand remained in mine, steady and warm. No hesitation, no second-guessing, he wasn’t performing, he meant it. And somehow, that mattered more than anything I could say.The woman at the front, their speaker, their anchor watched us close
Jane’s Point of View**************The night didn’t feel like a night.It felt like a held breath.Not tense, not the kind that tightens your chest and makes every sound too loud but suspended. Like the world had paused just long enough to see what we would do next. I didn’t sleep, not fully.I drifted in and out of something lighter, something aware. Every time I surfaced, I could feel that subtle presence beyond the compound. Not pressing. Not invading. Just… there.Watching.Waiting.Damion didn’t sleep either, not really. Even when his body stilled beside me, when his breathing evened out into something that resembled rest, I could feel Valir beneath it. Awake. Attentive. A constant, steady guard. It should have made me uneasy, instead, it grounded me.At some point, I shifted closer without thinking, my back pressing lightly against Damion’s chest. His arm tightened around me instantly, instinct taking over where conscious thought wasn’t present.Safe.The word came unbidden, se
Damion’s Point of View************The moment Jane’s name flashed across my phone, the world around me collapsed into silence. I’d been in the middle of a meeting, when a sharp tug yanked at the bond in my chest, firm, urgent, almost painful. I’d felt since I left him at the pool earlier, restless
Jane's Point of View**********"Jane, you know you're only going to not be seeing him for just a couple of hours, right? So stop walking at him like he's a full-course meal that you are not going to be eating for a very long time". He said while smirking at me, making me blush profusely, And I kno
Jane's Point of View***************I stormed out of the living room and headed to the pool area. I got there and sat on a chair with a pout on my face. Am I being unreasonable by asking my best friend whom I have missed so much to spend some time with me? No, I'm not. I just want to spend some ti
Damion's Point Of View *********** I woke up and turned to hold my mate but only to find out that I was alone on the bed and in the room, as a matter of fact, since I didn't hear any sound coming from the bathroom. So, I guessed he must have gone out of the room without me knowing. I picked up my ph







