LOGINDerrick“My savior.” I couldn’t stop shining my teeth reading the golden words inscribed on the black brush Zahra gave to me. I sat in front of my canvas with my palette beside me. As much as I want to dip my brush into the paint, I can’t help but pause because deep down…I want the first painting I make with this brush to be special. As it is now, I still don’t know what to paint.My eyes moved from the spotless white state of my canvas to Dahlia’s black curls sitting pretty across her chest as she walked inside holding a tray of cupcakes too beautiful to be devoured. The scent of the icing and cake alone made my stomach grumble. One would think I haven’t had a proper meal since morning, even though Dahlia made sure I was specially well fed with her sumptuous meal. Then again, it’s Dahlia, my world-class chef. There will always be room for more in my stomach as long as it’s her food. “Hey,” She rewarded my cheek with a light kiss before placing the tray on the stool beside me.Jus
DerrickDahlia didn’t even need to touch me for blood to pump full in my cock. Her seductive eyes plus her sweet scent already did the trick. She inched closer to me, and the air thinned between us. I haven’t even been touched yet, and the hairs on my skin were all pointy. My heart started to drum louder than my thoughts, each thump slow and powerful enough to burst my eardrums.And Dahlia? She smiled, hearing and knowing how much control she had over me. “I’m never going to get tired of this…” She hushed whilst sliding her hand over the length of my cock. My jaw locked as seismic waves spiraled across my entire body. “That look of hunger in your eyes.” She wrapped her hand around me. Firm and damning enough to steal a sharp gasp from me. She giggled and purposely turned her hand around, making my knees buckle. “Trembling already?” She said, and I immediately wanted nothing more than to trade my gloved hands in the sink to wrap them around her waist. As if she read my mind. “No
Derrick “Mommy, I saw the biggest elephant today at the zoo!” Zahra’s dreamy eyes nearly popped out of her sockets. She spread those tiny arms as wide as she could, and I was starting to pity her mouth, considering they hadn’t stopped chirping since we entered the kitchen.“It was as big as this mansion!”“Oh, really?!” Dahlia grinned like a new bulb, handing Zahra a cookie from the plate on the kitchen island. “Yes, mommy!” Zahra chirped before happily munching on the cookie.“There was a lion, too!” Davies chipped in, grinning ear-to-ear. “It had a very full mane. It was big and majestic!”“And then it roared!” Zahra chipped in.“Oh, yes!” Davies clasped his hands together before Dahlia handed him a cookie.“Deweek got spooked when it roared!” Zahra laughed, easily infecting the others. “No way!” Dahlia held her chest, faking a gasp.“Yes! Dad’s legs were trembling, he could almost hide his head in a hole like an ostrich!” Davies commented. Dahlia had to look to me for confirmat
Dahlia It’s been approximately five hours and sixteen minutes since I last saw Derrick and our kids. That’s because Derrick decided to play super dad by taking them to an amusement park. I can only imagine all the kinds of fun they must be having. Knowing Derrick and his eagerness to score higher points in the parental race, he’s probably going to spoil them with loads of sugar. Do I miss them? Yes! Do I want to leave everything I’m doing right now and just teleport over to wherever they are? Absolutely!Unfortunately, this job is very important. Here I am, in the conference room with my team of four. Deliberating on how to fix the broken alliances with other Packs. Being here with these people, leading tasks, and delegating responsibilities reminded me of the past when I was Luna. There was always a certain thrill to it, and now I’m beginning to feel it. Except that this time, the thrill hits harder than before. What changed? Is it because now my relationship with Derrick has s
Derrick“Derrick dear, did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed?” My mother said, drawing the attention of our family at the dining table to me. “Of course not,” I chuckled. In retrospect, I should have done better at crafting my laugh because it was nothing short of anxious. “Why do you say that?” I adjusted myself to my seat. I even cleared my throat while at it just to look normal.“I mean, you’re barely here,” she answered. “We’ve been talking about the Beta Competition for a while now, and you’ve said little to nothing.” That’s because Dahlia is responsible for my mood! There she is at the other side of the table, putting on her innocent face like she didn’t just leave me hanging in the woods earlier. As if that wasn’t enough, why does she have to look so damn ravishing right now? I mean, her outfit was simple: An oversized cream off shoulder sweater that spared me no mercy, highlighting the peculiarity of her skin, complemented with beige lounge shorts, the table cut off
Dahlia I think the next best thing besides waking up to Derrick’s dreamy eyes is both of us shifting into our wolves to go for a run in the woods in the morning. I’ve always known touring the woods in your wolf form is a wholesome experience. You get to feel everything on a whole, bigger scale. But with Derrick running by my side, I was actively having a new definition of peak experience. The birds were tweeting happily as if they were gossiping about us—the latest couple in town. The trees were a magnificent sight under the radiance of the rising sun.The air was fresher, warm, and smelled of different pleasant scents the woods had to offer. The loamy soil beneath my paws was just the perfect state of damp and soft. Other Pack members who were in their wolf forms would stop and bow their heads as we passed by them. I could hear them swooning at us like we were the favorite couple of a reality TV show. Likewise, other animals in the woods, it was almost as if we were a sight to be
Dahlia “I love you,” Derrick breathed as if he had just conquered the battle of the hordes of hell. “I love you, Dahlia Silverclaw.” He asserted again, intent on uprooting every seed of doubt that might want to sprout in me. His confession drove my common sense out the window, leaving me with not
DerrickI know I promised Dahlia to be on my best behavior. Hell! I want to do right by her. But just one look at Rowan, I’m hit with the horrors of the fire breakout that claimed the lives of my men. I want to pummel his face with my fist till he’s beyond recognition, but…this isn’t how to make hi
Derrick“Mr. Wolfsborne,” Zahra’s school secretary called behind me. “Zahra,” she pointed to the little girl she had brought from her class. “Deweek?” Zahra’s brows knitted together in confusion as she reviewed me from my messy hair, to my bandaged cheek, and down to the box of chocolate I was ho
Derrick“We found this across our border this morning,” Lucas carried a wooden plaque from the ground. There was a writing on it covered in blood,‘We are coming for you.’I collected the plaque from him and sniffed the writing to ascertain if it was human blood or if it belonged to an animal. Sadl







