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Xan is in the first heat. He looks amazing! Dressed in all black, and I now know that this is the Blood Stone team. Goosebumps break out all over my body… I feel proud even if this is not my own pack. My family being part of it, makes me feel part of it. Xan and four other men take their stand on the starting line. The horn goes off and they run 100m before starting their obstacles. They are fast and agile, swinging, climbing and jumping like freaking Spider-Man, even doing some crazy parkour moves. I'm completely sucked in! My heart is thumping so fast and loud. I scream and run along the front seats so I have a view of him, as he moves. Xan is now in second place, and the guy that is ahead of him, turns to look back. He spots Xan and carries on with his next obstacle. Xan is mere seconds behind him. Come on, Xan!!! The guy in the lead, wearing red, loses his balance and slips, making him lose a second or two, and Xan takes advantage of the moment. He pushes himself even harder,
Timika Today is Finals Day. We have been into it for a while, and today the energy seems more relaxed, but focused. Today is the day to rise to the challenge, and each pack sticks together for support. Less friendly smiles, and more competitive looks and smirks are given, now that it’s officially on. Xander and Austin were done with their obstacle course. Xander took 1st place, and Austin 3rd place, with a guy from Blue Rock Pack in 2nd place. I am so proud of them, and the way they were happy for one another was touching. I cheered them on, and I may, or may not, have cried when they won. - I woke up early this morning, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. I decided to get an early start. I didn't want to miss anything today. I got dressed in a similar pack pair of black leggings, with mesh cut-outs on the sides. I picked a different sports bra this time. I like the ones with criss-cross straps, or unique designs though. So I chose my favourite one. I put a black crop-top hoodie on
Timika "Don't you dare fucking touch her!" Alpha Akrham's command comes from behind me. His voice is low and powerful, and it almost holds a growl in it. I can feel him standing behind me. His body is so close I can nearly feel his chest against the back of my head. His body heat radiates into mine. So much anger, yet, I feel so safe right now. Like if he were to put his arms around me, it would be like being shielded in an angel's wings. Justin, who is still in submission, growls, but it turns into a whimper as Alpha Arkham grabs his wrist, squeezing it with force. "Keep your filthy hands and eyes off of her. You don't even fucking deserve to look in her direction. Now move the fuck along," Arkham warns. Justin glances back at me for a second, anger fueled in his eyes, before he nods and snatches his arm back. "Sure, keep your little whore… Alpha," he spits, and just before Alpha Arkham lunges at him, I grip his arm. The feel of his tanned skin, the hardness of his forearm, th
Arkham I watched her as she took off her crop-top hoodie, her glowing skin on display. She tied her hair into a high ponytail and my eyes skimmed over her defined abs that tightened as she worked on her hair. I've admired her hair since yesterday and the effort she puts into it. Today's style makes her look like a beautiful amazonian princess. She moved over to Alexia, and I couldn't keep my eyes off of her beautiful face as two black warrior stripes were being painted on her cheeks. Her smile made her look even more radiant, and her eyes beamed with excitement! She turned around and walked off with Lana, and my eyes trailed over her. And for the first time, I notice how athletic she is. She is petite, but her entire body is sculpted with defined muscle. My eyes run down her back; her shoulders are strong, yet still feminine. That deep curve in her spine… I swallow…. and if I've ever seen a perfect ass, this was it. It would fit perfectly in my hands. It is luscious and firm. Her l
Timika I fastened the last strap around my hand and wrist as I made my way to the sparring ring. All the packs start gathering around as I get into the ring. They all probably think I am crazy to go up against someone like Justin, or maybe that I am full of it, that I’m seeking attention. But none of this had anything to do with … me. I had one goal in mind … To make a difference! To maybe save another woman from losing her mate, from being forced against her will to be with a man obsessed with her. Even saving that damn Alpha from being killed by his own Beta for his title… Cause I could tell Justin would go that distance. I’ll be the one to do it! No man…ME! This was my fight. He clearly has an issue with me. I’ll make sure to teach a lesson to every 'Zuko- like' man who crosses my path. I will do the damage, so in return, I save another woman or perhaps a mated couple's lives and bond. I’m done with men who think it's ok to refer to a woman as a sexual toy, only good
Arkham The moment she got into that ring, I felt like my heart dropped on the fucking floor! I have to stand back and watch her take on a brutally dark and twisted asshole. He is everything I am against as a man. I should be the one to teach him a fucking lesson, I don't care about the consequences right now! Ark is fuming, but he keeps telling me what she said was right. An Alpha needs to think of his pack… in every choice he makes! When she stopped and got back out of the ring, I was actually relieved. She had nothing to prove, and I felt better knowing she was out of harm's way. I had seen that guy fight over the past few days… he fought dirty, and he was brutal. But when she only went to get airpods and started listening to a Taylor Swift jam… I was caught off guard. She had no fear in her. She was calm … listening to her song… like this was just a stroll in the park… just an exercise. And the whole time, she had a little smirk on her face. Such a difference to her. Confiden
Arkham I reached the hospital and I knew there would be questions hitting me about Kenzie …. How do I explain this? I need to talk to her in the morning, before I can answer anything. It's not that she did anything wrong, in fact … the opposite. She was a vision of light and pure goodness. But seeing it all, everyone had to have some questions. Maybe she was just that good? Maybe she was just meant to be a special kind of warrior. But, there was a magical feel in the air. Ugh … Stop overthinking it! Just act cool… roll with it. I see the four men gathered at the entrance of the hospital. Alpha Romano is standing to the side, not interacting with any of the younger Alphas, he has his iconic frown on his face, his stormy grey eyes running over Alpha Zavion. He drags his fingers through his long sandy brown hair, before he ties it into a man-bun on top of his head, the bottom half shaved short. His eyes are sharp, and he averts his gaze to me, and our eyes lock. A faint smirk reaches
Lilura I stare at the beautiful beams of sunlight as they dance through the branches and leaves of the trees that surround our cottage. The birds are chirping happily, and the crisp morning breeze blows softly over my face, and I smile. It's early morning, and I take a whiff of my morning camomile tea while sitting on our porch swing. I couldn't really sleep last night. I was mulling over so many thoughts in my mind, so I decided to get up and watch the sunrise. Oh, how I love nature, how it is a part of me. How many sunrises have I seen in my time? Thousands… Still, each one is unique. Never the same; like an artwork, a gift given each day… But we never slow down, stop, look around, take it all in and realize that we will never have this exact moment again. No. There is something so beautiful and emotionally moving about watching a sunrise or sunset. It stirs your soul… like your subconscious acknowledges that it's the end of something you'll never relive or have again. Once t