Jack
I remained silent after my comment in favor of Ashley moving to another pack to study and be with family. That girl has been sheltered her entire life, I get the notion she wants to lose a little. The least I could do is help her after being and asshole to her years ago. I can't forget the prank I played on her when she was just a teenager, and, second, II won't forget she owes me a kiss that still need to collect somehow.
Ashley is having a conversation with Alpha Atticus, but she must think I'm bored because I keep my eyes trained outside the window and not looking at them. If only she knew I'm sporting a semi-erection right now. She makes my wolf stir inside me, awakening a desire I have not felt in a long time. Seen her again, her turgent tits and pronounced hips, a full-grown woman now, I can only imagine her bent over for my pleasure, while I hold on to her from behind, thrusting my cock into her tight channel and making her scream my name—very inappropriate, Beta. I scolded myself.
"Alpha, I don't know what to say. Thank you." She looked so happy she was about to hug my friend. Then, a low growl escaped from me and reverberated in the room. The mindlink opens:
What now, Jack? Dude, if you like her so much, you better tell her: You have to stop this behavior.
I'll talk to you later, but please don't hug her.
Jealousy much?
Fuck, just don't do it, okay?
I closed the mindlink. The jealousy sipped deep into my soul and settled in my heart like a bad weed. Neither my wolf nor I liked the idea of Ashley being touched by another man, not even the Alpha of this pack.
Ashley was caught off guard and froze on her spot, but my friend saved the moment by extending his hand to the girl. "I'm glad everything is settled, and remember, if you ever need anything, come to us." Atticus shook hands with her and then directed the Dawsons towards the exit while he and I stayed behind in the office to review a few things.
"Why did you want me to help Ashley financially? She seems to have everything under control."
"I assumed Ashley could use the money from the surplus I found while reading your books. Her parents don't make much, and I wouldn't want them to be under pressure for being unable to pay for tuition and other stuff."
Atticus eyes me and chuckles, "You and I both know there is not enough money in the surplus account to pay for all her expenses while she studies abroad. So, let me ask you, how are you planning on telling her when the money is over?"
I chuckled back, "I simply won't tell her. I will deposit money from my own account into her account. Just make sure she never finds out, and I will contact Crescent Moon Alpha to help her find a nice chalet or something to live in. I want her to have her place."
Atticus looked at me, amused, "Are you listening to yourself right now? You want her to have her place? I told you before, and I will repeat it, Jack. Don't mess with pack females; it could backfire and bite you in the ass later."
I raise my arms in surrender. "Chill, man. Don't worry. I feel I owe her this little treat after what we did to her all those years ago—nothing more. I know where my loyalty stands, and that's beside you as the Beta of the Greenway Pack."
My friend pats my shoulder, "That's all I needed to hear. It wouldn't be right if you tangled in the sheets with a young she-wolf like Ashley. It wouldn't help your reputation either. She is an Omega, and you are a Beta. You should be looking for your fated mate and not fooling around with a rank-less wolf only to have a good time."
My face was consorted, and the amusement I felt moments ago replaced with anger, "I may be a playboy, but I know where to draw the line, Atticus. And don't think less of Ashley or any other Omega. You fucking one and treating her like your personal whore doesn't mean I'm planning on doing the same." I did not know I had raised my voice until Atticus let out his aura to suppress my temper. "May I remind you who you are talking to? Know your place, Beta." my friend said through gritted teeth.
I bear my neck in submission, "Noted, Alpha. My apologies."
"Apology accepted. It would help if you understood that our friendship and your post are different things. I trust you with my life, but this will only work if you know how to keep your place." Atticus looks at his watch, surprised it's already late in the evening, "I have another appointment. Now go, you have errands to attend to. Report back when you are done."
"Date with the Omega?" I wiggled my brows.
"And you dare to ask?" Atticus raised an eyebrow, and I smiled tight. Recognizing my audacity, I nodded, "As you command." I turned around and went out the door without giving him a second glance. Atticus is one of my best friends, and I have accepted his invitation to join Greenway as the new Beta, but what he doesn't suspect is that I have other motives for being here.
I was outside the pack house when I heard Ashley's mom sobbing in the parking lot. I did not want to intervene more than I already had but I’m the new Beta, and I can’t stop watching the heartbroken scene in front of me.
"Are you alright Mrs. Dawson. Is something wrong?"
Both women round their eyes when I caught them having a heated conversation. I wonder what her parents are up to now that will twart Ashley's plans for a future outside Greenway Pack.
"Nothing to worry about Beta." Mr. Dawson says apologetically. "We are on our way home to help Ash pack for her travel."
At the father words, the mother starts criying again. I have to press them to talk, otherwise the Alpha will come out and demmand what is going on that Mrs. Dawson is in distress just after the reunion concluded. I only hope is nothing dramatic, I've only been on the post for one day and I don't think I know these people well enough yet to provide a top grade advice.
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Ashley Alpha Jason lit a cigarette and looked down at my cleavage, I traced his gaze and whispered, “It’s a tracker.” I’m suddenly aware of the terrible mistake I made by wearing something gifted by a total stranger. I tried to rip it off me, but he caught my hand, “I wouldn’t do that if I were you, darling.” He blew a puff of smoke in my direction making me cough.I stir the other way but he tightens his grip around my wrist and yanks me forward, causing me to stumble against his hard, broad chest. The upper buttons of his shirt were undone, and my cheek pressed against his bare skin. A mix of anger and nausea surged within me, making me gasp as I looked up to meet his gaze. "Desperate to touch me? You should have said so sooner, love," he smirked. "C’me on. I'll take you somewhere private." He ditched the cigarette and started to pull me away from the crowd, but I resisted and fought against him.“Ugh! You disgusting pig! Let go of me.” He keeps pulling me away, and I feel my wolv
JackAshley doesn’t see me approaching, she is sandwiched between the feline shifters. My hands curled into fists just watching them dancing together. Feline shifters are known to work in tandem for their own safety but also to seek pleasure. My nostrils flare in anger, and by doing so, I also caught a whiff of their scent. They are liberating pheromones, calling the attention of other felines and that is not a good sign. If another male approaches them to claim what is mine there would be hell to pay.I’m so close now, just two steps away from snatching Ashley by the arm when suddenly my view is blocked by two bulky figures dressed in black. They remind me of a movie I saw with the guys in the barracks a few days ago, Men in Black? I don’t quite remember the title but I recall their neat suit and ridiculous black glasses.”The fuck are you doing? Who are you?’” Each man takes me by the arm and drags me to where I believe is the backside of the club, possibly with the intention of th
Ashley This is more serious and runs more deeply than I thought. I’m no longer the object of Jack’s infatuation but the object of his obsession. He couldn’t take his eyes off of me the entire time. But as much as I find him obnoxious, I don’t believe he deserves to be mistreated by Jason. That says much about the future Alpha of Crescent Moon Pack. Also being on the alpha’s radar puts me under pressure and brings the attention that I don’t need being a newcomer to this pack. And what should I do with the necklace? What was Alpha Jason thinking about giving me such expensive jewelry? I don't have a use for it, I don’t do fancy events. I’m an ordinary Omega with an ordinary life. There’s not much expected from me but gratitude and servitude. In the order of things, high rank wolves protect and provide for Omegas, and in turn, it is our duty to serve them. The most vulnerable ranked wolves see that the packhouse is running with cooks and kitchen helpers, and cleaners. We also help with
JackI was relieved when we left the packhouse. The only good thing I got out of dinner was the juicy steak. Food is something they are not short of. The table was loaded with bowls of fresh vegetables, meat, poultry and fish, season’s fruits and sweets. Wine was served but I wouldn’t touch it. The rest of the evening turned sour the moment that goody-two-shoes alpha heir pursued Ashley. He even had the audacity to give her a necklace!My Ashley. She looked conflicted but accepted the present out of respect. I was ready to pounce on him and turn him to shreds and make Alpha confetti out of him. That would have been a sight, my wolf howling in agreement.If I hadn’t rained Ares on time, Alpha Atticus would have killed me for sure after knowing I antagonized the future Alpha of Crescent Moon Pack. Every time I glanced at him, his predatory eyes would be all over Ashley. It was sickening. Is infuriating that she has to stay at the packhouse when she has family here. Hell! She will
ASHLEYIf I were alone I would have slapped a hand over my face. Oh, no, This is not happening. I wished for the earth to swallow me whole rather to be the focus of attention.I’m trying to eat the four-course meal served. I’m a meat lover and they have lamb, pork and stakes for the protein choice. A variety of veggies, soups and potatoes are among the carbs options for the night. Wow. If they eat like this every night, I would certainly feel like royalty. It smells delicious but I play with the food around my plate. The atmosphere in the room has changed dramatically. The air is charged with a negative energy so dense it could be cut with a knife. The Alpha and Beta are engrossed in a passive-aggressive conversation and it is all because of me. Inadvertently, I have raised the attention of the Alpha heir without wanting any special treatment. My plan was simple: move out of Greenway Pack to find my own place and carve my own future. I repeated myself over and over again that fr
JackThe surprised look on Ashley’s face when the Alpha took her arm to escort her upstairs just gave chills down my spine. Even my wolf is uneasy. I don’t know his true intentions but anyone who has eyes could see the glint in the young Alpha’s eyes as he talked with my girl. At that moment all I wanted to do was bring her closer to me and kiss her in front of everyone so they would know who she belongs to.Because Ashley is mine, I’m certain of that.When I confronted Jason, her pleading eyes reminded me why I’m still in Crescent Moon, and that’s I’m on mission to guarantee her safety, but foremost, to be her shadow. I need to know what she is hiding. Her parents held back on information, that os extreamly odd. This is a matter of pack security now, before I report to Alpha, I need to know what is going on with the Dawsons and if Ashleys trip has anything to do with her estrange behavior.It is not every day that you see a werewolf in a catatonic state and using their underlying voi