Dad, I laughed quietly to myself. If you could see me now. You’d never think I’d ever be here. An actual werewolf sleeping at my feet? I’m really back in Jericho… Seems so silly, fighting you all these years and in the end here I am. Maybe you’d be happy. I don’t know. I like him... Elias. He seems like a great guy, maybe you'd like him too. Seriously, though, he's the alpha of your old pack. He seems dangerous and yet, he saved me. He seems to care about me, and maybe I'm silly for feeling it but I think I like him too. Six months ago Freya's father died, sending her to the bustling city of Jericho. Nearly kidnapped her first night and actually kidnapped her second she finds herself at the mercy of the mysterious Alpha Elias of the Hollow Moon Pack. Her attraction to him is hard to ignore but she wasn't born a werewolf. Her conflicting instincts to want to run and reject this pack are prevented why she finds out Elias has to be the one to reject her. Just seeing the way Elias looks at her, though, Freya can tell it will take some convincing to finally be free from him. Then again... does she want to be?
View MoreI woke up and he was gone. Just like that. I guess his alpha called him home or realized he was wasting his time watching a nobody. I was thankful to finally be alone though. Then again… he left before I woke up. He couldn't have- Throwing the covers off me I immediately started taking inventory of my items. I sighed loudly with relief when I saw nothing was missing. I guess he had been called back afterall. I surprised myself at the slight feeling of disappointment. “He was a stalker.” I grumbled to myself. “he wasnt charming, he was creepy. Dont let your neediness confuse you. He was just some grunt werewolf that thought he could intimidate you. You dont need that in your life.” I looked over at my phone and saw a missed text and smirked before quickly typing back: All good. Leaving tonight. Can't stay here another fucking night. I'll explain later. Love yah. It was already a sticky morning. The humidity was ridiculous and so I decided on jean shorts and a black tank top. My
She was a lively one at the very least. I shouldn't have expected anything less. When she entered that bar, though and her scent forced its way through alcohol breaths, cigarette smoke, and sweaty wolves it hit my nose and I was blind. I looked everywhere frantically, knowing that scent was it. She was mine. My pack felt the shift too. My beta and gamma were turning to me as if we were under attack. We might as well have been. Until I could find her, explain it to her, and bring her into the Hollow Moon Pack she was in danger. My pack was massive, so much so that I couldn't vet everyone. Of course, there were going to be those who plotted my downfall what better way than to take out my mate. “Bro?” Oliver spoke low next to me. He was a far more clean cut kid, the only thing we seemed to share were the blue eyes of our family. He was shorter, less skilled at combat but it made him the perfect gamma. He was able to bridge the gap between the wolves and the humans. One problem though
It was a short time later that I heard him get up off the bed. His nose nudged me back out of my half sleep and I turned over to look at him. “What now?” He nudged me again and then looked back at the bed. “Finally letting me sleep in my bed then?” He nodded. “I'm not thanking you.” Mumbling back I left the blanket and pillow on the floor to crawl into the bed. It didn't smell like dog as I would have thought, which was a blessing. It actually smelled like he had in his human form. The scent calmed me against my wishes and I found myself unable to sleep. “Why are you doing this?” I spoke, looking up at the ceiling. He wasn’t going to answer, probably for the best, but it wasn’t about him answering, it was about me speaking my mind, “I didn’t do anything wrong. I’m here on business, I’m not a danger to whatever pack this is. Just let me do what I need to and I’ll be gone.” My fingers interlaced across my chest as I continued to just stare upwards, looking at the bumps in the cei
The wolf stood next to me, coming up to my chest. His paws were massive, signaling it may have still been growing which was a frightful thought. My stalker was clearly unaware of his presence until he made himself known, and I was just as clueless. He crouched low on his front legs, growling with a force that shook every bone in my body.“I’d leave if I were you.” I laughed just as the man decided to turn tail and run.Once he was fully out of view, the wolf relaxed, shaking himself free from the tension of the moment before turning back to me.“Are you expecting me to thank you?” I grumbled, crossing my arms.I heard a grumble in its throat like a laugh, but of course it wasn’t going to say anything else.“Okay, well, thank you, but I had it under control.” I turned on one heel and continued walking, thinking the wolf had much better things to do than follow me.Clearly I was wrong, though. I heard the click click of claws hitting pavement. It was less menacing than the stalker’s sho
He tapped me on my shoulder? The question kept circling my thoughts as I looked at him in disbelief. Surely there was some mistake. He was definitely not a kitsune; this man smelled of werewolf more than the average one. On the other hand, he was, without a doubt, looking at me. He wasn’t looking at the space where I was; his eyes and mine were locked together as he refused to blink. I on the other hand, was looking up at him, and I couldn’t stop. Every deep inhale I took as my chest heaved up and down forced his scent into my nose. He smelled of leather, not that old leather of this outdated bar, he smelled of new warm leather and a musk that was wanting me to lean forward into him.Damn it, I cursed to myself. This goddess was working extra hard on me now.He motioned for me to remove my earbuds, and I obeyed but he didn’t say anything. He just took a seat in the booth across from me.“Umm… Can I help you?” I didn’t mean to sound annoyed, or maybe I did, and the hostility in my voic
I shouldn’t be here. Looking up at the sky, I saw the full moon and felt her presence. I wasn’t controlled by her light as the common, simple minded wolves but my father’s blood still coursed through my veins. I felt her pulling me closer and closer to my destination, urging me to break down and run as a wild animal.Shaking my head, I tried to refocus my thoughts. My father had just died. It wasn't time for being wild. Entering werewolf territory meant I needed to keep my wits about me. On a good day wolves hated outsiders, tonight if I looked at one the wrong way they’d have killed me for sure.A vibration in my pocket prompted me to unlock my phone. Latharn, my one friend left in this world of course was reaching out to make sure I was okay. All good on the dog front?Smiling to myself I answered. The dogs seem to be well trained tonight.A howl from an alley caused me to turn quickly. Two humans, fully naked, the man on top of the woman, thrusting into her were clearly not caring
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