"What the hell is wrong with you? How could you do that?" Micah yelled for the nth time, following after Joanna like a plug stuck to her butt. The introduction had been dismissed twenty minutes ago as soon as Joanna had accepted Melissa's challenge. Alasdair, Veronica, Micah and Joanna were currently in Alasdair's exclusive mansion. Joanna was standing before the electric cooker, trying to think of how the heck she was supposed to use it. Even if she had done menial jobs like cooking and washing in the Red moon pack, she had always been told to use firewood to cook for them all despite the fact that they had an electric stove. Joanna vividly remember the first time she tried talking to Sebastian to let her use it, she wasn't able to open her mouth for days as he had hit her on the cheek.Shaking her head to revert such memories, Joanna focused on the cooker before her, seeming like she was about to fight a battle. Micah was currently standing by the counter, trying to talk Jo
"Today, I'll be teaching you defense moves," Alasdair's voice rang out in the forest, slightly far away from the pack. Joanna had been informed to prepare for training to win the battle challenge she had accepted. She was at a disadvantage because she wouldn't be able to change into her wolf form due to being heavily pregnant. This was a great advantage Melissa had over her. Currently, Micah and Alasdair were trying their possible best to explain the details of defense methods to Joanna who looked like she'd fall asleep anytime soon.The pregnant lady was currently leaning on the trunk of a tree, looking as if her soul had left her body. "That's it! I can't take it anymore! What have you only done? Why are you tired? You were only asked to defend and not to attack but you're here looking like you had just fought a battle," Micah hissed in anger while Joanna batted her lashes at him , giving him a small smile."Well...I guess you've done alot," Micah succumbed in a daze, attracted
Seconds later, Micah was on his feet, staring warily around the forest while Alasdair also released a growl of his in warning.Among them all, Joanna caught a whiff of the intruders scent and her eyes widened in pure shock.She immediately pulled the tiny bag she had been holding and brought out a bottle from it.As fast as possible, she drank a sip of it and closed it back before rising to her feet.Just then, she heard the Crunching of dried sticks behind her. Joanna didn't need anyone to tell her that the intruders were now behind her. She saw Alasdair about to change but what bothered her the most was to leave this place. She stared directly into Alasdair's eyes, still standing where she was and whispered, 'Please take me home.'He frowned, still releasing a warning growl to the wolves, expecting them to back off. He could see the look in their eyes. On one hand they were scared of him and on the other hand, they were in need of something. The question was what did they want? He
For the past two days since the unprecedented appearance of the wolves, Joanna had watched listlessly as Alasdair had tried to figure out whom they were. The poor Alpha thought the wolves had reminded Anna of what she had passed through which led to her shivering. If only he knew they were the exact group of people that brought fear to her.She was currently lounging on the sofa in the living room, listlessly Crunching on some fries with her body leaning on Micah. This was how close the both of them had gotten for the past two days since the attack. "Are you okay?" He asked, rubbing her hair gently and Joanna snuggled into his embrace, enjoying his touch on her hair. No one had ever touched her hair like he did. They all called her a freak all because of her hair and if someone had told her that there'd be a day when a man whom she has only known for no less than a week would touch her hair like it was the prettiest thing he had ever touched,Joanna would have denied it. She was thank
"Hell no! Why would you even think towards that side. What makes you think I'm in love with her? I do love her as a friend but you know I don swing this way. Man! What's gotten into you this morning? You're acting unusual. Firstly, spying on us and now asking me this!" Micah shook his head , staring at Alasdair with hooded eyes, silently mocking him."I was only asking the obvious," Alasdair coughed awkwardly. At that moment, he didn't look like the Alpha who was stern or strong. He looked more like a kitten afraid of getting scolded. "Tsk! The obvious you see is something else," Micah mocked, still holding Joanna tightly to him."We found something," Mark suddenly interrupted, walking into the house as he pushed his glasses up."Drop it," Alasdair ordered. His voice cold and unfeeling. Micah raised a brow in surprise and stared at him."You really are doing this, aren't you?" He smirked, gazing questioningly at Alasdair who shrugged his shoulders in reply."I guess I have no choice.
It was finally the D-Day. The sun was unusually bright today and Joanna was currently snoring away on her bed even as the sun peeked. She was oblivious to the continuous knocks on her door as she smiled happily even in her sleep."Jo-an-na!" Micah's hysteric yell did nothing to alleviate the sleeping beauty's sleep. Instead, she changed position, curling herself on the bed and hugging the blanket tightly to her body. "Oh my goodness!" Micah gasped in exasperation and tiredness as he watched Joanna sleep. "Haha, is she really sleeping at this time when everyone is on edge, worried for her?" Mark chuckled, tilting his head to the side and staring at Joanna with amusement in his eyes. "This isn't funny! She hasn't even showered yet!" He grumbled, immediately walking towards Joanna.Without caring, he harshly pulled the blanket off her body, hoping that would wake her but surprisingly, Joanna blindly searched for her pillow and hugged it go herself as she continued to snore away. Mi
Note; I must say, there might be a few errors but the content is understandable. If you're one seat hing for a book without little errors then this book is not for you. "No! Hell no! I disagree, she's definitely not wearing this to fight!" Alasdair's voice thundered in the living room while Joanna and Micah both rolled their eyes at this."I also had the same reaction when I saw this clothes but looking at it now, it's not so bad," She added, shrugging her shoulders as she cat walked down the stairs. "Can you even call those clothes? They barely cover a thing!" Alasdair grunted, staring Joanna up and down, not taking his eyes off her enchanting figure despite her large bump."Tsk! That's the problem with you. What she's wearing is a sports bra and shorts, for females if I may add," Micah clapped excitedly rolling his eyes at Alasdair's blatant dismissal and hate."Yeah, I like this," Joanna nodded her head excitedly giving Alasdair a small smile as she got to the end of the stairs.
Joanna was hit directly on her cheek, blood spurting out of her mouth. She staggered in her steps, almost falling due to her huge belly.Micah had already risen back to his feet and was about running to meet her. His face was laced with worry and anger. He was worried about Joanna and angry at Melissa for attacking her in that way. Deep down, he had expected something of such but when the reality hit him in the face, he was finding it hard to accept. Fortunately, Joanna regained her footing and wiped the trail of blood away from the corner of her mouth. She raised her head slowly and flashed a small smile at Melissa. Her smile contained no sincerity, it was that of malice and mockery. There were murmurings amongst the crowd, most beginning to doubt Joanna's fighting stance. The few of them who had formerly believed in her were all starting to waver from their choices.Melissa felt her spine heat up the moment she met eyes with Joanna's bloody smile.For a moment, she was distracted