Logan along with Celia fell asleep on the tree and woke up just when the sun was about to set after his animalistic senses alerted him of something incoming. He looked around in confusion as he shook her shoulders and she stirred, but she didn’t wake up. "Do you hear that Celia?" he asked, nudging her shoulder again, but she didn't even budge this time. He placed her head on one of the bags before he got up and took a look at their vicinity but found nothing there, except for the lizards that were constantly disturbing the dead leaves.He took in a sigh of relief as he got back to her. They needed to continue their journey because he didn't want them spending the night at some random place. He stretched out his bones before he brought the food out of his bag and kept it on his lap."Wake up and eat. We will have to be on our way if we don't want to spend the night homeless." He said and this time, he caught her attention. She groa
Celia got up the next day feeling energized. After a long night of delicious steak and multiple orgasms, she was sure she would get through the day feeling as euphoric and refreshed as ever. She got up from the bed and took a glance at Logan. He looked peaceful in his sleep with a few locks of his overgrown hair settling on his skin. Sometimes, it feels like a dream. How she scored a man like him. He was young, loving, and devilishly hot. He was also good in bed. Very good. He knew just where to touch, where to kiss and where to fondle. He was rough but not in a very painful way. He was attentive and loud. He didn’t conceal his moans in bed, he let them out with every zap of pleasure that rippled through his being. She got up from the bed and stretched. It was still quite early so she decided to look around the house now that the lightning was better. It had a little kitchen that had a good water supply and a fridge. The sitting room had
Kevin took an aggressive swig of his drink and put it down on the table. If words could describe what he felt right now, it’d be livid. Ballistic. He just wanted to break something to wiggle off some of the pent-up anger he felt. He looked over across the table as his mother spoke and joked as she established her new sets of rules that yet again favored the witches. The Lichen Pack was beginning to look like the witches owned it rather than the werewolves. His father was getting angrier with him with every passing day, his mate was busy looking for Logan and his mistress and his mother was busy implementing rules that were just way too presumptuous. She knew her son couldn’t take away her power just like that. She gave birth to him. He would resist until she turned the town into a safe and holy ground that was filled with devout witches, not werewolves that basically live off destroying good things and performing evil sins. “That’s okay Shalom
Cynthia held her mate tight in her arms. She laid down on the bed with Kevin laying on her bare chest. They had been in that position for hours. If it was on a normal day, Kevin would do something perverted especially because she was all bare. But today he didn’t. The deep hole of emptiness he was feeling in his chest was like nothing he had ever felt. “Kevin,” Cynthia called out, her voice hoarse. “Are you okay now?” She asked before he could answer because she too had her own work to complete. She was going to start tracking down Celia and Logan tonight. It was her topmost priority at the moment since she found out they ran away. She didn’t know if Logan knew what she was planning to do, but she sure as hell knew Celia knew what was going on. That was why they ran away like fucking cowards in the first place. She would go to any extent to kill Celia and the unborn baby, then she would pay off a vampire to compel Logan to forget what had happened.
Cynthia held both hands on her waist as she watched Kevin’s back retreat into the door of the doctor. She took in a deep breath and wiped her sweaty hands well against her clothes. She didn’t know why she was nervous, but she knew she had to go and do the job if she really wanted the gnawing feeling in her guts to vanish. She took a step back and followed the directions to where one of the witches told her that the powerful witch that would help her was. She arrived at the hut of the witch in less than six minutes, and she quickly went inside. The interior was nothing like what it depicted outside. It was a pretty nice home that smelled like flowers and love and chocolates. It had modern furniture and modern cooling devices. For a minute, Cynthia thought of what it would be like to live in a place like this. Isolated from the rest of the world with only yourself and no one else. “Excuse me!” She called out as she stepped deeper
Logan smiled at the last customer as he sold out the last sculpture he made. He looked over at his hat of money and he mentally gave himself a pat on the back for being so hardworking. It was his second month in Nigra and he could proudly say that he has never enjoyed life like he was here. He had made tons of werewolf and human friends and for the first time in his life, he understood how the human brain worked and how the werewolf brain worked. He started to understand other creatures and he didn’t make the world revolve around him only. With his new human mate Celia and their baby or babies that were on their way, life was perfect for him. It has been the life he had always envied from the other kids in the Pack. He always wished he was raised by a loving father and an affectionate mother that cuddled him every night before he went to sleep and gave him kisses and told him stories at night. He had wanted that his entire childhood but alas,
Kevin Morris had never been this scared of a situation in his entire life. He occasionally feared his father when he made him work harder or tried to make him a more tough-hearted person by committing wild crimes in front of him when he was just a kid. He also feared him when his werewolf side was prominent and the glow in his eyes was prominent. He had never seen a werewolf more ferocious than Alpha Morris. He loved, but he cannot be loved. He can barely be loved by anyone because of his personality. But at the same time, he saw how he behaved towards the Luna and her bastard son, Kevin. They loved him, and he loved them too. They were like the little perfect family he had been looking for his entire life. And now when he thought he was at least halfway there, his mother that he reincarnated so he would feel this motherly love that he craved so badly wanted to kill and reincarnate him into a weak creature. He would rather die as a werewolf th
The news spread very fast about what happened to Beta Kevin and the woman he trusted to be his right-hand woman. Many obnoxious rumors spread about him and the woman, but none was taken very seriously because he was not even conscious enough to defend it. Kevin was now in a wheelchair. He could listen, feel and even spring up coherent conversations in his head but executing them was the problem. He could hardly as little as lift a finger. Alpha Morris looked at his figure in the mirror and he shook his head in annoyance. This was a very low point for him. If Kevin didn’t recover before the next full moon, combat would take place and either Nathaniel or Harry would be the next Beta. They were the sons of the two other Packs under the Lichen Pack. It didn’t even take him a hotshot to know Nathaniel- from the fallen Oasis of Pashtun would win. He was once upon a time stronger than his sons, so Alpha Morris decided to step up in his game and parti