Alpha Benard's povTwo days. It's been two freaking days since I found my mate and she hasn't said a word to me.She never lets anyone into her room apart from Cara. Not like most wolves want to go in there anyways. Many of my pack members were terrified of her.The elders are still yet to decide what should be done about the fact that I was mated to a Sanchez, one of the most deadly adversaries a pack could face. Not like they can stop me from keeping her. I've been waiting all my life for her."Mate!..... Abigail is mate's name." My wolf howled internally.Cara told me her name a while ago, as she'd been the only one keeping her company. It's still a wonder to me how they got along with each other, despite the fact that my mate wasn't much of a "talker".Cara hardly left her side ever since her phasing out, days ago. Normally, newly phased Deltas are aggressive towards everyone but their Alpha. It was quite strange to see her around my mate... almost like she was protective of her.
Abigail's povCara had been dragging me all around the training grounds with her for hours now. For someone who had just basically ' ranked up', she sure was still very bubbly. She offered to give me a tour to some places we probably shouldn't be. Sounded like a lot of fun, but I politely declined. I've got my mind on something of greater importance...for now. I somehow managed to lose her in the middle of her training.I bumped into someone who let out a low growl of displeasure almost immediately. Looking up at the blind idiot, I turned out to be right in front of ' Bartender guy ' from the other day. Shocker!"Watch where you're going, you..". He paused, probably recognizing me too. He's definitely a Delta."I knew I'd run into you one of these days." He smirked, putting on his signature cocky aura." Abigail, is it?" He asked, coming closer.I simply shrugged, giving him a tight smile and turning around to leave. Last thing I needed was to see some idiot gloat over me. I'm taking
Abigail's povIt's been about thirty awkward minutes of me just sitting in this goddamn office, glaring at the redhead male in front of me. He didn't seem to be bothered by my foul mood though, as he would occasionally wink and smile at me."Candy?" He said, stretching out a little glass jar filled with assortments of candies. He smiled as he watched me eye the jar of candy.There was just something about his demeanor that made him look carefree and dangerous at the same time. A light pink scar, ran all the way from his right cheekbone to his lips. His beards were properly shaved, only leaving a mustache. Don't get me started on his stature; dude's built like a freaking mountain. Even much bigger than the Alpha supreme himself...um.. Benson?Don't get me wrong, Benson is actually really hot. The blond hair, blue eyes, abs and all the cliche shit like that. He's really tall too, makes him stand out like an Alpha...I guess.I shoved my hand into the jar of candy that had been waiting fo
Abigail's povI moved out of the way just in time, as Cara attempted to ram into me, a move I knew too well. She tripped over my foot, and fell on her face with a groan. We had been training like this for days now. The whole pack have actually been going through more intense training, ever since the incident with the white wolf. It's been over a week now, and everyone seems to be anticipating her arrival.I heard that not even two of the pack's Alphas were able to stop her. She killed a couple Deltas under their watch, walking away unscathed. Interesting! I'd actually like to meet her.Even pups were now playing around with wide, cautious eyes. Always being on the lookout for the 'Big Bad Wolf'. Luckily, I never ran into that arrogant jerk of an 'Alpha', and I plan to keep it that way. However, Mark always seemed to be everywhere... which is still kinda unsettling. For some reason, he has been keeping an eye on me."Ugh.. Again!" Cara groaned as she stood up from the floor. It was 4a
Benard's POVIt's been a few hours since I marked Abigail. The power from my bite knocked her out cold. She was taken to the infirmary by a very furious Cara and Mark.As I walked towards the pack house, many wolves hurriedly moved out of my way, bowing down their heads in submission. They all noticed my foul mood, and knew better than to provoke me.You'd think that I, as the Alpha supreme, should be living in the Pack's main house. However, I've not officially earned a spot there...at least, not yet. I'll need the total, unwavering support and approval from all the elders, before I can assume that position.The pack house is reserved for only the Alpha supreme, his family and anybody he deems fit to live there with him. I used to be there with Nolan, as his Beta. Some other top Deltas lived there too. Now, we only just come to the pack house to have meals together, or basically have some pack bonding. However, there was a section of the pack house that only a chosen few know about.
Benard's POVI looked on in admiration as my mate knocked out three Deltas. She was relentless, unyielding and very furious. She made fighting with one arm look so easy. The perfect mate for me.Two more Deltas rushed towards her direction. They were trying to stop her from reaching me. She glared at me with murderous intent from across the room, making me smile and give her an air kiss. I don't know if that was helping.She delivered a blow to the groin of one of the Deltas, making him double over in pain. Then she dragged him by his ears, hitting his head on a nearby table. The table shattered, and he was out like a lamp. Many pack members exclaimed in surprise at the scene. I never felt so proud.Rushing up to me, she grabbed me by the collar of my cloak, looking me dead in the eyes. She looked like she wanted so badly to say something.... probably a few strings of cuss words, but nothing came out of her mouth. I bet something can definitely go into that mouth though.The whole ro
Abigail's povI need to get to her as fast as I can. She needs me. I can't let her down this time.I jumped over fallen trees, making my way as fast as I could, through the very dense forest. The chilly air was blowing hard against my skin, and it filled me with a bit of dread. Probably a snow storm around the corner or something...this is North claw territory after all.It's only a matter of time before some Deltas will be sent after me. Good thing the pack is occupied at the moment.I came to a sudden halt, sensing a presence behind me. It wasn't clear to me if I'd been followed all the while, but the presence was now getting more obvious. One thing was sure, this wasn't Maria.I knew the person was trying so hard to blend into woods around me. I could feel the slow and careful approach they made towards me. Holding my dagger in place, I stayed still, pretending to be oblivious of their advances. Waiting for the right moment to strike.I started to feel a slight pressure in my head,
Benard's POV"Well, keep searching for him. He can't get that far!" I shouted at three of my trackers, who were looking so scared and confused at the same time.They hurriedly ran out of my office as I held tightly unto my desk to stop me from ripping the office apart. That fucking snake! How dare he?Mark was seated across from me, looking as calm as ever. He seems to be unusually calm like this, when he knows something. I wonder what he knows this time."Oh.. you done?" He teased, noticing my sudden interest in what he has to say. I growled impatiently at him."Fine...I'll tell you what I know." He mock surrendered."This wasn't an attack. They were merely here on an errand." He said, tossing a small device to me.I swiftly caught it and began inspecting it. looked like a can of some sort, with a sophisticated looking valve and an outlet... probably for gas. I looked back up at Mark."What do you smell?" He asked. I found the smell to be a little disturbing, toxic even. It was Achu