[The Journal] ZAIDEN Soft lips trailed kisses from my neck to my left shoulder blade then lower to my chest where they lingered. “Wake up, Your Highness.” A gust of air blew across my nipples, making me grunt and my nipples hardened. My eyes fluttered open. I’d been awake for some time but the feeling of her mouth on my body felt too good to ruin the moment. Adjusting my body under her flighty weight, I spun us over, changing our positions. I now hovered above her while she lay under me as timid as a mouse with doe eyes and a pout. “Why are you in my bed, Princess?” I pressed my semi-erect cock to her lower region, eliciting a soft moan from her parted lips. “I came to ask if you wanted to have breakfast with me—as per His Majesty's request—when I saw you lying here. I couldn’t help coming over and taking a taste.” She arched her back off the bed as I nibbled her ear lobe and grounded my pelvis at her sex. A clap of thunder rumbled in the distance as a flash of lightning illumin
[For Oliver] CASSIDY A floral scent of roses and buttercups filled the air around the garden. Heavy raindrops beat down on the glass of the greenhouse while thunder cracked and blinding flashes of lightning lit up the darkened skies. Believe it or not, it was past ten in the morning, and outside was still dark. Come to think of it, I couldn’t remember seeing the sun shining when I arrived. The castle seemed clouded by darkness whether day or night. I wonder why? After breakfast, I opted for a walk in the garden, away from the prince and as far away as possible from his father. They both repulsed me. Especially that so-called King Darien. The thought of being in his presence for another second made me want to vomit. Plus, having to marry his son, only so I could help to protect what remained of my family was worth the sacrifice of Zaiden’s hands on my body. My nostrils flared with rage and my hands balled into fists at my side, compelling me to punch something. Preferably that pret
[Training I] SIERRA "... and that was everything she said before she faded away like a bad dream.” As promised, I recounted everything Madam Elsbeth had told me to the small group in the room, which included the Beta couple and Sebastian. Gratified to finally have that off my chest and out in the open, I breathed a sigh of relief. Relief for what I told them, not for what Madam Elsbeth's warnings meant. On the off chance that what she said was true, it would only be a matter of time before Uncle Dearest attempted again to have me taken or killed. "Damn!" Rory remarked with a wide grin, breaking the awkward silence, and bringing me out of my head. "I mean, I know you’re special—after all, you're mated to this lumberjack—" "Aye, don't forget who this lumberjack is, and what he can do, prick," Sebastian warned with a fierce growl, to which Rory merely brushed off. "... a princess?" He came over and threw his arm around my shoulders, his Eiffel Tower height dwarfing my small stature
[Training II] SEBASTIAN The following morning, Sierra and I met in the ring for her second day of training. Yesterday had gone better than I imagined. Although she hadn’t fought before, she had a determination I’d only seen in my fighters, and I loved that about her. Humans had no business fighting or training with werewolves, but my mate always seized the opportunity to impress me. To be honest, I didn't expect her to show up this morning. This was not a case of me being a jerk. It was reality. "Yesterday was a warm-up. From today onward, your training will only get more intense, but not too quickly. I won't want you to hurt yourself." I stated. Sierra nodded. I could already see the fire burning in her eyes, ready to kick my ass. That day wouldn't be today, though. She still had a long way to go. *** Yesterday, after Rory and Kimberly left my office, that hardened exterior she showed to our beta couple broke down and Sierra started sobbing. "I'm scared, Sebastian," she dec
[Movie and Popcorn]SIERRA"What?" I screeched in disbelief. "I would have you know that those romantic comedies have kept me from giving up on love and humanity at one point or another, Mr. I don't want to watch romantic comedies." I mocked.Shaking my head, I proceeded to get the remote and turned on the 32" flat screen mounted on the wall at the foot of my bed. Flipping through, I noticed there were a few added amenities, such as Netflix, along with other networks to keep me occupied during boring days. We had cable back home. My parents could never afford a smart TV and trust me, it didn't bother me in the least. It was as if all the things I wished I had as a kid eventually became meaningless the older I got."Ha-ha and I would have you know that horror films would become your new favorite genre once you've seen a few," disclosed Sebastian with a wide toothy grin. "Although I have to admit, there are a few that leave much to be desired, while others completely nail the horror sp
[A Missing Bryanna] SEBASTIAN After Sierra had taken a shower to soothe her aching muscles, she joined me in my office to have lunch. Despite her being here almost a week now, she was still somewhat shy of the pack members and their welcoming nature. She would adapt but with time. Another thing I admired about my mate was her willingness to try. Afterward, we both sat down to do different tasks. I sat behind my desk to work on some reports that needed my utmost attention while she sprawled out on the couch with the laptop on her stomach, perusing online for brand-new office furniture. Currently, her office was in the process of renovations. Merely a few changes from what Sasha had requested from the décor my mother had when she was Luna. It was something everyone did when they took their new positions, whether Luna or Alpha. We had different tastes from the previous leaders, so it was a prerequisite. I had to do it after I took over as Alpha and now, she had to. Even though she wa
[Suspicious Activities] SIERRA I slammed the door to Sebastian’s office and stormed away, simmering. How could he talk down to me like that? As if I was one of his Omegas or subjects? "Oooh!" I grunted, hands balled into fists as I stomped through the foyer and out of the house. A rush of fresh air caressed my face but did nothing to alleviate the wrath warming my insides. I needed to cool my head. My mouth always had a way of popping off, saying dumb things without thinking. A stroll around the pack should help, rather than saying something I would regret. My feet carried me to the rear of the house, a short distance away from the training arena as well as prying ears and eyes. The last thing I needed was for anyone to assume I was a petulant child for airing my frustrations. An office. Why did I need an office? More like a frickin cell. He expected me to spend eight hours or more behind a desk doing what? This was why I worked in a bar. I always hated the idea of feeling trappe
[Suspicious Activities II] SIERRA Dr. Logan stepped past us, opened the door, and kept it open. He ushered Sebastian and me inside, instructed us to take a seat, then closed the door before he rounded his desk. "I have coffee, tea, and water. What can I offer you?" My gaze traveled over his office. It contained everything a doctor would need: a standard C-shaped desk piled high with papers and a computer, a gray leather chair, and a file cabinet. Framed certificates lined the wall behind him, while the wall to his right had four large bay windows with views of the parking lot and the ocean. "Doctor, if you don’t mind, can we get down to business, please? I need to know what happened to my mother," I voiced, clasping my hand around Sebastian when he slipped his hand into mine. "My apologies," Dr. Logan apologized and sat behind his desk. He raked through a few files he'd dropped in front of him until he found the one he wanted and pushed the other files off to the side. All th