LOGINAlpha's mate was killed decades ago, blaming a witch. He hated all of them from then on, pinning his pack down with his grief and rage. But then, she came into town with her sons, seeking a fresh start. Everything changed in town, for she was not who she looked like to be. She is here now to make him and the pack stronger than ever. But will he allow it?
View More"Why are you pushing me away,Alpha?", she asks with a soft voice, caressing my cheek with her palm, holding my gaze like i would disappear if she looked anywhere else. The power in that woman... A power that i know i can only admire from afar. The bleeding on my right rib side has stopped, since my Alpha wolf healed it fast enough to not die. But my body is still sore and the pain on the side hasn't gone away at all. Her hand on my cheek sends warmth not only across my whole body, but my soul too, a feeling so foreign to me since my fated mate died 20 years ago...
A WEEK AGOAmy
"Oh! I am terribly sorry!" I am thinking of all the things i need to do today, i never noticed that other people are walking by. Consequently, i just bumped into a smoking hot, tall and ripped dad, leaving the school yard with his son, and have both our paperwork scattered everywhere. "Let me get these for you!" "No, no, no, don't worry about it! Are you ok?", says the smoking hot dad, as he crouches down with me to collect his folder. Awkward smiles from both sides are given, while his son is watching us, rolling his eyes, and my son is watching two pigeons bathing in a fountain. "I am fine, just absent-minded. We just moved into town and there are so many things i need to do and thinking about them has me...", i blurt out, straightening myself while fixing my folders on my hands. I stop when i notice him, watching me with amusement as a smile is peeking from the corner of his lips. "I am rumbling, sorry, i tend to do that." I raise my hand apologetically. "I am Amy, and this is...", dragging him slightly to my side, he averts his eyes from the pigeons. "... Percy, my firstborn. Last year of high school." I smile proudly, clutching my folders and holding my hand out for him to shake. "Firstborn?", he asks, his eyebrows furrowed. His gaze never left mine as he reaches out for my hand. "Yes! I have four of them!", i smile widely, still hugging Percy's shoulders with one arm. The other hand, still stretched out to him, is being held by his fingertips, not for a firm handshake. "I don't believe it!", he teases me, "you look fine, happy and... bubbly", he chuckles. "I'm Thomas, and I'm delighted to meet you.", he adds, as he leans a bit forward while raising my knuckles to his lips, leaving a faint kiss on them. I know how i look. I know how i am. People always get surprised when i tell them i am a single boy mom of four. I have a lot of energy and i look ten years younger than i am. I have always enjoyed motherhood and i really like these little humans i birthed. But none of it means i am not stressed or tired or overwhelmed. I just bounce back quickly, i guess. "So our sons are gonna be in the same year?", i brush off his remarks on me, nodding a thank you and taking back my hand. "Maybe we should get together for coffee? Get them to know each other? It would be great to start high school with a friend.", i smile, tilting slightly my head to the side. My knee-length, floral dress is waving on the light breeze, and i readjust my white shawl on my left shoulder. Thomas's eyes are following my every movement while he replies positively on my invitation. We make the necessary arrangements and, Percy and Liam are introduced, and then we say our goodbyes. But as they walk past us, once again, my intrusive thoughts slip on my tongue. "Mmm, you smell like dog...", i say softly, but louder than i wanted. I am inhaling the air with nostalgia, my eyes closed but stinging from the tears threatening to escape, when i realise what i just said and i wish with all my heart that the earth would crack open and swallow me whole. That is not something you say to complete strangers! There goes my perfect first impression in the new town.. Out the window! I open my eyes, mortified, and with extra hand gestures, as always, i try to explain myself. He and Liam turned around so fast upon hearing those words, staring at me wide-eyed, i was sure they would start calling me names and such. "I am terribly sorry! I never meant to offend you! See, i love dogs, and... and... if you smell like that... it... it means i like your smell!", i try really hard. And then i realise that that is also creepy to say to people. I am on a roll today! They look briefly at each other, and i swear i saw a quick smile from both of them. But i could be wrong. At this point, i am too embarrassed to assess any social cues correctly. Percy is back watching the pigeons, but he wouldn't save me anyways. Thomas is quick to stroke my arm with his palm, reassuringly. "Hey, it's ok. We are surprised you could even smell it. I didn't think it was that much.", he says, raising his eyebrows, while scratching shyly the back of his neck, looking at his son that was nodding back 'me neither '. "Oh,no no. It's really faint but i wouldn't miss it. I have that scent imprinted on my braincells.", i smile lightly, looking down. I had dogs most of my life. Besides, a house is not a home without a dog, right? But now i don't have any and i really miss that warmth, that connection. The local dog shelter was the second thing i googled after the kids' schools. But, first, i want to settle right. Wait, what? Before i say anything else they wave their good-byes and walk away. Today's achievements: I managed to successfully enroll all my boys in school, picked up groceries with my very new car that came in yesterday and made a complete fool of myself to one of the hottest men i ever met in my life. A job well done. As i return home, i cook dinner and give everyone their paperwork for their schools, which starts in three days. After that, some cleaning and unpacking is due and then get ready for bed. We are all sleeping in one room, but the next days will be better and more comfortable for everyone. However, i can't take Thomas' words out of my head. He knows they smell like dogs? Do they have many dogs at their place? I need to find out... I could use some dog hugs to relieve some of the stress i have right now. I will ask him next time we meet...Oh, Gods! When is it? I forgot what we said earlier! Is it tomorrow morning? I just got a terrible headache.. I need to relax and have some time for myself..
Amy Sitting on the porch of my new house, drinking my special night tea, i still wonder if i did the right thing moving us so far away. The kids are fast asleep for hours now, but i can't put my mind at ease. I spent so many years raising my sons by myself, running two businesses and a house, and still had my ex husband causing me problems about my decisions regarding the kids. I waited patiently for years to live out the dream we were once planning together. A few years after our divorce, oh so long ago, we got back together better than ever before. I thought this was it, this time we were going to do it right! We had four kids together, after all. The plan was to leave this island, away from everyone and everything, and start over. But the dream crashed when a few months later we found out that a girl he was seeing while we were separated has given birth to his child. A daughter. After four sons, a daughter was here to turn his world upside down. Our world... I love this kid,
Amy"Good morning, my love!", i smile wide and bright as i watch my older son, Percy, drag himself down the stairs, rubbing the sleep off his eyes. I get so excited when i see them every morning, like I've missed them so much all night. He is eighteen and a half now, but that feeling is the same since he was a baby. Excited to have yet another day with him in my life! "Morning, ma...", he replies, yawning. As he gets closer, he throws himself in my arms for a heavy, tight, bear hug. He is bigger than me and very strong for his age, looking really mean but he is the sweetest cuddler and the kindest of the four. "That smells delicious", he says, refocusing on the kitchen table and releasing me, while i try to regain my balance. He takes a plateful of eggs and bacon, and chooses carefully his pancakes, taking the browner ones. Not long after, Hector bounces down the staircase. He skips some steps and swirls into the kitchen like he is floating on air. With his firm, thin, highly flex
Alpha Sebastian"Why is the newcomer talking to the witches?", i turn to my Beta, Thomas, as my eyes find her easily inside the big crowd. It's like my vision searches for her silhouette by default. Her brown hair flows freely on her shoulders as she bounces at the nearest candy stand, followed by her son Hektor and three more boys, i only assume are her sons too. She is talking vividly with Ethel, Rachel and Rosalind, three of the five witches from the Blue Moon Clan. Even amongst all that noise, i can hear her distinctive laughter. My chest is getting tight again, my head is lightly throbbing and my breath is growing heavy. What is wrong with me? What is this power this woman has on me and i can't control my own body?I didn't want to come. Like every previous year, i wanted to mourn on my own, away from everyone. But this year is not the same. I have a second mate. My wolf hasn't eased one second from the time we met her yesterday morning. He wanted to see her again so badly, it wa
AmyEveryone kept inviting me to the town fair tomorrow. They said it is a big thing and although it's only for a day, it attracts people from all over the country. Everyone is going above and beyond to make us feel welcomed and, even though i am really tired and have a lot to do at home, i have been thinking about it all day. I think it would do us some good. It is a nice opportunity to get to know more people and make friends. And a great chance to spend time with the friends we already made. I smile thinking about Thomas, i would love to see him again.But this Sebastian guy... He keeps popping up in my head during every thought and every moment. I can't seem to stop thinking of him. From the moment our eyes met, i felt drawn to him. When we touched, something shifted inside of me. I can't explain it. I felt his rage, his sadness, his loneliness, more than what i feel for the rest of the town. Even so, i have decided to go to the fair. I already told the boys and they are very exc






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