Jace's POV.“So, I got a message from eldest uncle in New York and he said his son, Lark to be precised has shown interest in joining the pack warriors.”Peter muttered before sipping the liquor he was holding. “And why now?”I furrowed my eyebrows as I glared at him. “Don't tell me you have been speaking with Lark all these while and don't even tell me you are behind uncle's acceptance of Lark returning to the pack?”I growled as I got up from where I was seated.“C’mon, Jace if you are forgetting something here I will be reminding you that Lark, he is also and always be a member of this pack and also a royalty!”Peter snarled as he held the glass cup firmly.“Part of the pack? Huh?”“I can accept that but being part of the family? Hell no! That is bullsh*t.”I cursed as I pointed my right index finger at him. “And why is that? Huh? You tell me when you get to decide who is family and who isn't.”He growled angrily as he looked right into my eyes. I could see the rage that slowly
“Okay, Jace I know I wasn't right when I spoke to you in that manner but c’mon Jace, Lark will be coming in today and you gotta show up at the airport. It shows your forgiveness and acceptance for his family giving up on the pack 3 years ago.”He said in a gentle tone as he approached where I stood.Something I also enjoy was coming to this red lighted room to do some shooting and every time I get the target at the center, I was able to calm my racing heart and standing nerves. I went on three more times, ignoring Peter's presence there. I wasn't in the mood to talk about Lark. Not just yet. And the thought of it alone has me wishing I could have a hand to hand combat with his father, my uncle Kenneth Steele. “I know you resent Kenneth Steele for ever leaving when father needed him the most. I do know!”He went on as he kept coming closer.“I know you also resent him so much for not even showing up for father's burial or even returning to the pack to assist you and also when he dec
"Are you being serious right now, Snow?" Lark scowled as he returned back inside the club to see Jace whose head was now on the pub table."I tried carrying him up but his weight was too much." I lied, trying to still calm down my breath."And are you alright? Don't tell me soda gets you high?" He chuckled softly as he asked me to support him with Jace's phone and wristwatch which was on the table."I don't know why your heart is beating that fast but can you just put it under control?" He looked at me and smiled. I knew that wasn't a friendly smile in any way. He was warning me and I couldn't just believe my eyes. "He kissed me!" Raven danced about in my head in excitement. "He was drunk and nothing more." I snapped immediately, trying to erase the thought from my head as quickly as possible."Drunk?" She scoffed. "Didn't you hear him when he said we were going to be his mate no matter what?" She argued further. "Okay fine. Can we not go about arguing about that?" I said as
Jace's POV. I groaned as I managed to get up from my bed. My head ached severely and I had no memory of what happened the previous night and how come I ended up on my bed.The room was completely dark as the curtains were still down. I tried to stand up but then, I staggered back as I sat down back on the bed. I exhaled sharply as I clenched both sides of my head. I opened up my locker as I took out the painkiller that was there as I was in a deep pain right now. I slowly regained myself and I opened the curtains as the sun pierced through, blinding my eyes for some time. "Fuck!" I groaned as I realized that it was almost 12 noon and I had achieved completely nothing for the day.“One reason I hate clubbing now!”I cursed as I punched the cabinet as I groaned. I walked inside my bathroom as I filled my bathtub with foamy water and I entered inside, resting my head as I played with the water.The moment I closed my eyes I clearly saw when I had pressed my lips against Darcy Snow's
I grabbed her by her neck, giving her hickeys as I ran my left fingers round her boobs and then to her back and I never cared what I was doing right now. I pressed my lips on hers as she found ways to moan, letting out those soft breaths that sent me more wild. She tried to break free from my grip at intervals but then I could feel her wolf submitting to mine. "I don't want to ever lose you, Hazel." I said in a low whisper into her ears as she moaned softly. She stretched her hands to my back as she caressed my back. She held my neck from behind and then, ran her right fingers through my hair. I kissed her neck and left soft bites as well. I was marking her, yes, I was claiming possession of her and her fragrance soon enticed my senses that all I could think of right now was sending her wild and the only face that stuck to my subconscious right now was her beautiful face and I envisaged her blue eyes in my mind. "Ye-ess!" She gasped in a breaking tone as she couldn't gain control
Jace's POV. I furrowed my eyebrows as I tried to calm down my nerves. My claws were already out and from where I stood, I saw Peter walking away.He walked roughly as I could hear the heavy thumping sounds his shoes made. “What does it mean the devil comes as an angel?”I scoffed as I watched his figure become thin in the distance. “Are you okay?”Hazel's soft voice echoed in my ear as she ran her right fingers on my arm, up to my shoulder.She went on to kiss my shoulder gently as she kissed my neck too. “Who is he?”She asked in a gentle tone.“Peter. My younger brother.”I turned around as I grabbed her, pulling her closer to my body as I kissed her deeply again. “I need to be on my way. I will be back some other time. But, whatever you might need, you can have the maids get them for you, okay?”I said in a gentle manner before walking out. I couldn't let Snow in. I needed to act quickly. I had strolled to the oldest pack witch's house which wasn't far from my cabin. “To what
Jace's POV.I groaned as I opened my eyes. The weather was so bright that it blinded my eyes for a few minutes. I shut my eyes immediately as I exhaled sharply before opening my eyes again. I could feel this sharp pain in my back and it was so painful that I couldn't get up freely. I dropped my legs down the bed and then moved down slowly as I was able to sit upright. I held my head as I tried processing all that happened yesterday. All I could clearly remember was when I had shifted into my wolf form and then how I ran into the woods, trying so hard to forget whatever misery I was going through. I had long waited for the day that I will finally get to redeem my pack and save my race from going into extinction. I stood up, staggering a bit before gaining my balance. I walked to the mirror as I turned my back to the mirror.I saw the mark I had incurred. And I could say this wasn't done by some werewolves but by rogues. As I stood scanning the surface of the wound, Jones had wal
Glimmer of Hope. I walked into the spar. I followed Peter and Jane from behind as this was actually my first time being here. It was a little bit close to our pack. "This is the Novella Spur. The biggest spar in our possession. It's owned by a werewolf and also, all the workers here are werewolves. From different packs also." Peter mumbled as he proceeded. "Heyy Pete? Never knew you were back?"An elderly man who was the janitor called out to Peter as he sighted us. "Want a new haircut?"The man asked as he chuckled. "Not at all, wolverine!"Peter shouted at the top of his voice. "I just came with a family member to give her a dazzling look. A super seducing one." He chuckled softly as people present there laughed too."Which of them exactly? The ebony or the blonde hair?" A slender and young looking woman asked as she held a comb in her hand. "The ebony. You know today is the festival of bonding in the Night Howlers Pack, right?" He asked the slender lady. "Oh! It totally