Chilli POV Perching under a tree with Chant as we take a break from sparring whislts our mates for some reason decide to chop some fire wood. I find it amusing and humble how as the alpha he likes and enjoys chopping fire wood for the pack house, no job is to small for our mighty leader.Chant's seductive eyes never leave her mate as he swings the axe up into the air, where it seems to pause for the briefest of seconds before falling down onto a chunk of wood, spilting it into two. The whole movement and process is magical, so smooth and artistic like poetry. I had watched my own mate for a time, admiring his tensing biceps with every swing, the beauty of his movements and strength of the action, but now I'm just leaning back against the tree's trunk with my eyes shut, listening to the beautiful rhythmic sound of the wood splitting, of metal against nature, somehow for some reason I find it peaceful as I smirk at the thought of Chant lustfully gazing at Jay, it al
Elias POV I look up and watch as Chilli steps out from the en suite, wraped in just a towel, making her way towards her dressing table as I lay on our bed where I was just aimlessly flicking through my phone. Taking a seat and opening its draw, she removes a single, plastic pot housing her facial cream and unscrews its lid. It's nothing fancy, not expensive, its just a simple, none branded, vitamin E night cream.I continue to ovserve as she dips two fingers into the pale lotion and looks into the mirror, to then slowly drag said fingers down her face, starting at her forhead, gliding smoothly along her nose and then finishing with a dab on her chin. She then wipes a bit of the remainder on each cheek before replacing the lid and putting it back in its draw. My eyes are fixed to her as she slowly but firmly works the cream into her skin, taking extra care near and around her eyes. Her finger tips caress over her own face and down her neck, over my mark on her neck
The beat of a pulse fills my ears, sandalwood and the smell of fresh rain after a heat wave fill my nose invading my senses, sending me wild. Desperation to find the sauce and sink my canines into his neck to make him mine, to mark my mate. I have no idea who he is, what he is like, not even a name but I don't care because I know I'll love him and he'll love me. I want him, I need him. My mate. I can feel him calling to me for me to change, to shift as a bead of cold sweat, drips down my bare back. I crouch down, my body naked and as vulnerable as the day I was born, the dry leaves crumble under my bare feet, the wet grass tangling around my fingers. My back arches ready, waiting to shift. Nothing happens. I feel a hot, steamy breath on my upper back makes me look up and I'm nose to snout with an enormous, spectacularly completely black wolf. Looking into his eyes, they are the bluest I've ever seen, like a waterfall, with white blue flicks in a perfect circular pattern around the p
Few months laterChilli POV"How pathetic you are, can't shift. A child still I see. You are fucking useless, piece of shit. What a waste of space. Your father is so ashamed of you. He and I are trying even harder to conceive as you obviously are unable to be what is needed. What did we do to deserve a shitting little thing like you. How can you take his place if you can't even shift. I can't believe he keeps you around, if you were my disappointment I would have found a way to get rid of you by now like your mother, you stupid piece of crap, fucking hell girl. I mean come on look at you-'I listened to her rant at me like this all the time but today, this time it got to me even more than normal. To be honest it did when ever any of them mentioned my mother, the silly cow thought she meant something to him, and ok they meant more than me most of the time but not more than the next one. Father got bored of them fairly quickly and moved on without a Second thought, especially when they
Fucking hell I did it I shifted. Shame its been her who got me to finally achieve it. I knew she would take the credit though, anything to keep the praise and attention on her, but first she had to put me in my place. Not physically anymore, the surprise of the size of my wolf form reflecting in her eyes, knowing it would be too messy and hard to explain away. Even for my future status I was big and unusual colouring, red and gold fur, on off white all coming to an end at my pale paws.I was magnificent if I didn't say so myself. This of course fucked her off even more. Though she was attractive enough in both human and wolf form, it didn't hold a candle to mine. For the first time ever or since I've known her, she was speechless. Mouth wide open in surprise, still pinning her to the ground, bearing my canines, growling. Suddenly her facial expression switches as if realising she was showing me fear and shock horror. Her eyes omitting if only for a brief moment that I was better than
Logan POVFinally Charlie has shifted. Good, about time. Thankfully just in time. Now we can really get things moving, don't know how much longer I could have stalled them. As beta to the winter Alpha, I am his right hand man. His first call for any and everything. This keeps me extremely busy. Thankfully Pauline was actually useful for a change. Now I no longer need to try and hide the fact that my daughter, the future beta was incapable of shifting, but she has, and into an incredible creature, her size and form perfect, for one day taking over my role to the alpha. Our alpha will be pleased. As long as she doesn't fuck it up and stays a good girl. Now the hard work was to begin, I could truly get her ready for what's to come.Pauline POVThis couldn't be better. I mean bitch, her beast is just amazingly, stunning for fuck sakes and I hate her for it even more. But her unusualness was going to make this even easier to secure the perfect match for me. She's just shown her breeding wo
The next dayChilli POVI was never really a morning person but that's all changed now. My beta in waiting training was hard enough without having to be up, dress and downstairs ready to start for half seven, eight o'clock, surprisingly father didn't mind the vague starting time, he was always finishing up some business on the phone anyway so I think secretly he was glad for a slight delay. But Pauline on the other hand did. If I was a minute late I would have more chores to do in the evening before bed, she'd say"You slept in so going to bed later shouldn't be a problem with all that extra sleep you've had this morning".What this meant was whilst I was training and following my father around all day, she would be finding me the most pathetic, silly, little chores to do to keep me from my bed. So when I would really over sleep the next day, making my father wait, I would be in proper trouble, not that I could say why. That would be making excuses and a beta does not make excuses, i
Weeks pass and my training has intensified, father is including me more in his decision making, even explaining the reasons behind it. Combat training now includes shifting, running on all fours and fighting in my wolf form. Some times, when father is too busy, I spar with the other young wolves.Tomorrow night is the annual alphas ball at the packhouse and every alpha within a thousand miles radius attends each year. We walk into the packhouse, everyone is busy getting everything ready for tomorrow. The main entrance is glistening and sparkling with the added twinkle lights, going all the way up the winding staircase, it feels like a fairy tale. I can hear our packs Luna in the next room preparing the main hall with other pack members who are here to help. Thankfully Pauline is never asked to help anymore, she can be a control freak and tries to take over, forgetting her place next to our Luna. Although if you ask Pauline, she says she wouldn't want to help, anyway she hates being i