FORTY-SIXMy thoughts kept on going back to the incident I had with Jaxon's aunt, Melanie in the bathroom. I was packing up my things and was about to grab my things when a voice caught my attention. When I looked up I was met with the face of a young girl with rich curls bouncing off her face. Everyone had gone and only I was in the room so when I saw the girl I was a bit shocked because I had not heard the door open. Cora had promised to drop me off and had gone to see Alec while I packed my things. Not hearing the door opening was probably due to the fact that I was constantly caught up with my thoughts. She sat down on the chair across from me and rested her arms on the table."Hi, can I help you?" I smiled at her, she looked friendly with the dark huge eyes that adorned her round face. She did not look over the legal age.She breathed in and her eyes seemed to scan above her before she brought them back on me. "That depends, are you the Luna or not?" "Um...I gue-...""Seems like
FORTY-SEVENA breath of relief finally left my mouth when my body hit the bed after taking a shower and changing into fresh pyjamas. Jaxon was not yet back so I had time to myself, thinking about how to deal with the problem I was currently faced with. I had to find a way to help Lila and the reward would not only be helping the poor girl and her sister but this would also prove to people that I could be the Luna and they did not have to be worried that there would be horrible consequences. I was not only determined to see justice prevail but also to prove all those who looked down on me wrong. Most importantly I wanted to achieve this goal without Jaxon's help, I had to do it on my own and prove to myself and everyone else that I am an independent woman.'Yeah right, after threatening that girl with Jaxon's name.'That was totally different and would not have done it anyway, it was just an empty threat. Are you not supposed to be supporting me anyways, you are me if you think of it i
FORTY-EIGHTThe house in front of me looked like most of the houses in the pack, it had two stories and looked comfortable enough for a family but I knew better. Inside that house lived a monster who abused his children, the flowers that were planted in front of the house could mislead anyone, thinking that it is a normal house to a normal family. I walked until I was on the porch, the wooden floor creaked upon my weight and the heels of my boots made a clicking sound on the boards. Micah had remained in the car and Adam was behind me, following closely. I did not want to enter the man's house with two grown warriors, I did not want to intimidate the enemy just yet. My knuckles made contact with the door and I knocked loud enough for it to be heard. After knocking for the fifth time, the door finally opened and Lila was the one behind it.She looked at me with wide and panicked eyes and mouthed the words 'what are you doing here?' but I only smiled at her. "Hello, I am looking for Lio
FORTY-NINELila had started sobbing in the car as we drove to the packhouse, I held her close to me and petted her hair until we had reached the destination. Adam who was driving got out of the car and left me with Lila as I continued whispering assuring words to her. It reminded me of the last time I had chased her into the woods but I was glad that she was not crying for her and Samantha's wellbeing this time. I was glad that I was able to eradicate the problem, getting her father the proper care he needs to become better. All that I had to focus on as of now was to make sure that Lila and Samantha were okay. I had the responsibility of taking care of them even if Samantha did not think that I was the best person."Come on let's get you and your sister a room that you can share," I said with an enthusiastic smile and she nodded.We got out of the car and walked into the house, I walked with her until we were in front of Alec's office on the third floor. I knocked on the door and Ale
FIFTY Anabelle shuffled and turned in the bed and her eyes finally opened. She stretched and smiled when memories of the previous day invaded her mind. She had managed to help a family in the pack and now they were safe, that gave her a boost to the ego she needed as a Luna. And she ended the day with her mate’s arms around her. Her smile grew further and she raised her body from the comfortable bed and pulled her hair. She heard the silent sound of the shower and her mind envisioned images of Jaxon under the shower with water dripping down his glorious body. It took everything in her not to stand from the bed and wonder into the bathroom to save water with him. Anabelle shook her head to rid of the explicit images in her mind. She got out of bed and grabbed one of Jaxon’s dress shirts from the closet before walking out of the room and down to the kitchen. She thought about having to move her things from her room to Jaxon’s. The thought alone made her giddy, it would be their room a
FIFTY ONE Anabelle continued pacing around her room and kept ruffling her hair, she was the definition of confused and distraught. The room was a complete mess, clothes were lying on the bed messily and there were other things that littered the floor. The closet was cleared and now empty. She had to clear everything important and move her things to Jaxon’s room…hers and Jaxon’s room. After getting the shock of the day, she had decided to go home because she had nothing important to do at the packhouse. She told Jaxon that she was going to move her things when she left the packhouse and he had offered to send an omega with her but she had declined. She was now slightly regretting her refusal because pain was now surging through her head. Everything that was happening was too much to handle, things were moving too fast for her to keep up. She sat down at the edge of the bed and pulled at the roots of her hair. The door opened and Danielle entered the room, a full smile on display. Sh
FIFTY TWO When Anabelle opened her eyes she did not expect Jaxon to still be next to her with his arm draped over her waist protectively. When she looked up she met his gaze and a raspy ‘good morning’ which made her face form a smile and her body to instinctively move closer to him. A hum left her chest as Jaxon’s body heat spread to her, she was more than happy in this bubble. It was not really a usual thing for Jaxon to stay late in bed but when he did, his mate was the happiest. Their legs were tangled around each other and there was no space in between their bodies, their breaths meeting and body heat being shared. The blankets shielding them from the intensity of the weather. They both liked this very much. “You should do this more often. Staying in bed with me.” Anabelle said with a huge smile. “Mhm,” he hummed and ran a hand through her hair. “It has grown long.” He noticed and commented as his hand traced the hair that was once shoulder length. “Oh, I’m supposed to get a h
FIFTY-THREEAnabelle kept on massaging her body parts that were in pain because of the number of times she had hit the floor. She continuously kept on complaining and she was more bitter because she had not been able to get Jaxon on the floor equivalent to the number of times he had landed her on the floor. Twenty to one was nowhere near equivalent, if anything the one still felt like a zero. Jaxon had a smug look on his face through the whole thing which only made Anabelle huff and roll her eyes in annoyance. When they finished, Jaxon told Micah and Adam to go harder on her. His exact words were, 'Don't go easy on her. There is a reason why she is my Luna'.Anabelle would have probably lost thirty or forty more times if Danielle had not arrived and told them that it was time to go to the hair salon.Anabelle dragged Jaxon with her because he had promised to spend the entire day with her. Anabelle was not very sure about the hair colour but she wanted her hair to be shoulder length. W