I don't know why I decided to follow my cousin, Joana, to the Firebricks Pack. At a party last week as they celebrated their graduation from college, we discovered that the Gamma of this pack was Joana's mate. She asked me to string along and keep her company here while she got used to the new pack members because this would be her new home.
Joana and I were cousins by my mother's side, and we acted more like sisters or best friends. It was sad to have her torn away from me but what could be done? This was how things worked in the werewolf world. The female was the one expected to join her mate's pack, unless the male preferred to leave his pack for hers. Paperwork had to be done between Alphas and approved before the move could be done.
My cousin and I have great genes. We both have black hair but her eyes are chocolate brown eyes while mine are icy-blue which sometimes takes on a deeper shade. We are two hot and curvaceous 5'8 tall women who could pass as sisters. I have always been confident in my sexuality.
I looked out the window as the car came to a large resort looking house. Joana was on nerves but a wide smile came on her face when the Gamma stood in front to greet her upon arrival. I wasn't too hooked up on this mate thing. I was already twenty-two years old and haven't found mine as well. I was from a prominent family of warriors and well-trained but I told myself that I could live a good life being alone.
I had plans to travel a little and then find a job. I didn't care much for kids or family, but maybe one day a mate could change my mind. Otherwise, I wasn't looking for him. I enjoyed the freedom of not having someone to report to like a child. Dating men was fun because of the contrasting personalities that I have encountered. Even the terrible dates made me laugh when I remember how dumb and stupid some of them turned out to be.
I did not sleep with all of them, but I like that they took me to different places across the globe. My rule is not to date a guy past six months, because falling in love came with complications. I have wondered if when I meet my mate, he would get me so weak that I fall hopelessly in love like other mates that I have observed.
Joana and Chad were lucky to have each other. My mom and dad are mated to different people. They fell in love and gave birth to me. It was days before the wedding that Dad found his mate and cancelled the wedding. Mom was so heart broken that she almost had a mental breakdown. So, she went on her honeymoon alone in Dubai, there she met Jack Napier, my stepdad and her mate.
This was the basis for my not falling in love ever decision. I used to visit my dad until he had his second child with Selina. His new family barely gave room for his outside teen. So, I stuck to my mom and stepdad. By now, I should have found my mate and each passing day dwindled my hope. So I will enjoy my life, my way and I love it this way.
We finally arrived and Joana jumped out of the car, impatient to run into her mate's arms. I got out of the car and rolled my eyes on seeing them embracing and making out. I guess one never knows the impact of the mate bond until you find your mate.
"Ahem" I cleared my throat to remind these two that I was here too. They broke a part and giggled.
"I am sorry, Phoebe." Chad said, "Welcome to our pack. This is the pack house and where you both will be staying. Come with me to your rooms."
He led the way hand in hand with Joana. They constantly gazed at each other giggling and whispering. I rolled my eyes as my werewolf hearing picked up on the conversation. I am not upset with their flirtations, I would have preferred not to be entertained with it, though.
"I'm dying to go to our room," Joana told him and brushed her lips on his ear. "I have a nice surprise for you tonight."
"Baby, you got me so damn hard," He moved her right hand to the front of his pants. It didn't need a rocket scientist to figure out where she was touching. "You are going to be so sore when I am done with you."
The pack house was huge and seemed like it could host more than a hundred people. They weren't kidding when they said that this was the richest and strongest pack in America. Diverting my thoughts was the best way to drench out the loving couple in front of me.
Of course, by the time he showed me my room for guests on the third floor, he quickly turned and ran off to his room on the fourth floor with my cousin. Mesmerized were they, so much that I felt like a third wheel but I was good at making friends. Tomorrow I will give myself a tour and flirt with a few guys.
I typed a message to mom, letting her know that I arrived safely. Sitting on the large King size bed, I looked around the large and opulent surroundings. This was bigger than my bedroom at home. I took up my phone and sent Joana a message that she would get once they finished doing the deed upstairs.
Phoebe: 'I know that you are busy with your mate so I am taking a nap. Wake me up for dinner.'
My wolf has been stirring with discomfort ever since we arrived. She seemed agitated and restless for no apparent reason. I shrugged it away until she was ready to talk to me about it, she must be disturbed about something.
I closed my eyes and drifted off easily while wondering what the Alpha was like and if he would join us for dinner. I heard that he was single now. Alpha's were good in the sack, and there's no harm in playing while I am here, as long as I remain careful. Contraceptives, condoms and a dildo were packed in my luggage. I wasn't a virgin but it's been a while since I had a man between the sheets with me.
*MIKAYLA’S POV* Tremors filled my insides as I knocked on the door of the second study, west of the pack house. Closing my eyes, I inhaled sharply to quiet my nerves, though the rapid drumming of my heart prevailed. Lowering my head, I longingly stared at the door handle in my hand before entering the room. “Is this her?” After entering the room, I stood the standardized seven feet from the seated Luna. My hands were to my sides, fidgeting with my uniform. The heat of the Luna’s gaze filtered into the room, and multiplied my anxiety. “Yes, Luna,” Cecilia answered. My head was slightly raised to acknowledge the beautiful black hair Luna before me. She sat with her legs crossed on the white leather love seat. Matron Cecilia ceremoniously stood at her left side, overlapping her hands. Luna Phoebe had a clean complexion and highlighted her blue eyes with beige eye shadow and black winged eyeliner. Nude lip gloss painted her full lips and she wore a slim-fitted denim dress with a turn
*TRIGGER WARNING: This chapter covers abuse*- Earlier that day......... -MIKAYLA’S POV- SLAP! A sudden pain stung across my right cheek. The impact of her palm sent me into shock as I tried to grasp what she had done to me. My lips busted as she gave me a second slap with imprints of her five fingers. “You bitch!” She coldly scolds, “I told you to stay away from Archie!” She lifted her right hand again and I caught it. “Pam, what’s gotten into you?” I shrieked in astonishment and shoved her hand away. I was in the kitchen collecting the dirty hand towels and mittens to take them down to the laundry. Here, at the pack house, I was one of the laundry staff. She popped behind me on the stairs going down to the basement. Sensing her behind me, I turned and was greeted by a waspish slap, then she pushed me. The basket and everything went out of my hands as I fell and my head collided with the cold tiled ground. Orphans are ranked as omegas within the werewolf kingdom. Having no li
HERON’S POV- - Sitting around the dinner table, my sister snuck up from behind and hugged me. “What’s up, little brother?” Her infectious smile always made my mouth curve into one as well. “Pretty much the same. You know how boring I am.” A frown subdued her features as her lips thinned. “If your life is so uneventful, why don’t you make things happen for yourself? Go visit your friends from high school or start college.” I glanced at Mom, who refused to look at me. She must have egged Pandia into being her accomplice. The obvious guilt was plastered on her face. “My life is fine as it is.” Dad had not joined us yet. Usually, Mom does not allow us to begin without his presence. So, something must be keeping him away. However, my Beta and Delta were here with me. “Your commanding officers should not be cooped up in an isolated cottage. If you lived here, they could contribute much more to operations.” Pandia was a replica of our Mom. Don’t tell me I will have to endure both of t
*HERON'S POV* Sensing my wrath, Forbes did to the guy, what I channeled to him through our mental link. He kneed him in the groin, sending him to the floor once more, clutching his mid area in agony. He sputters from the blow and coughs as spit flies from his mouth. His face gives the most horrendous sight. “Tell us what we need to know,” Sage angrily demands while he stands at my side. The strategy is ever the same. Forbes lunges and attacks the enemy, but Sages protects me by not leaving my side. “She’s a troublemaker who doesn’t know how to behave for her own good,” the dark-skinned guy retorted as he leaned his injured frame against the wall for support. “We will find her.” In my mind, I was thinking of the many ways that I wished to send him to hell. Feeling disgusted by their presence, I thought that they should all die. But they knew my mate and I had to get information to find her. “As of now she is no longer your concern,” Sages snarled at the douchebag, “If you do find
*HERON'S POV* “Alpha Carter, we would love for you to join the Batch for the fall semester,” Dean Vassell tells me, but I have no interest in being here. Balking, I was in his office under my father’s constant nagging to further my education. Impassively, I took the pamphlet out of his hand to look at the programs to decide what to pursue. “I’ll review these before making a decision.” The Dean of Luckingham College stood from his desk and bowed, “Have a good day, Alpha.” I wheeled out of his office, and down the corridor of the college halls. Dad wanted me to resume my studies and so I obliged. He was trying to help me get my life on track and take over the pack, but to be honest, I believe that my sister, Pandia, was very much capable of being their Alpha instead of me. The were-kingdom was a patriarchal society and so the elders were skeptical of having a female running the pack. However, from my perspective, Pandia was a badass of alpha bloodline and more suitable than I could
*Welcome to The Detached Alpha: This is a sequel that follows thirteen years after the ending of The Unattainable Alpha. In this chapter Alpha Hudson and Luna Phoebe's son, Heron, is sixteen years old. Please enjoy!* *THIRD PERSON POV* Two years earlier…………….. “How is my son?” The distraught in Luna Phoebe’s voice could not be helped. “Doctor?” Dr. Mosi blocked the Luna’s path to restrict her from entering the operating room. The Luna seemed to be on the verge of cracking under worry. Luna Phoebe needed to hear some good news. Unaware of how grave her son's condition was, because she had not seen him since the Beta brought him home, she could not stay still. She demanded to hear from someone so they could let her see him. However, they provided no information, and now the Head Pack Doctor was prohibiting her from entering the room where her son was admitted. She was uncertain of how long she could maintain her composure before the lid was blown. Thanks to her husband, the rescue