Brandon's p.o.v     Proud.       We were so damn proud of our mate.       She was not only the most beautiful she-wolf we had ever set our eyes on, she was strong too. Knowing how she had managed to kill one of the female alpha's and injured another made us fall in love with her more than ever.     "Does it still hurt?" I asked in a whisper when I traced my fingers on the healing wound which was on her shoulder.       "N...."       "Of course it does." Landon answered cutting her off.       "We are so sorry for leaving you like that. We could have given you a head-up with what we were about to do." I whispered then le

Landon's p.o.v  Mia lay in front of me with her back towards me and my cock still inside her sweet pussy.  Brandon was facing the roof with a wide smile while panting loudly.  It was morning but I still wasn't satisfied no matter how much I held her. I knew she was exhausted and probably sleepy but I wasn't going to stop so easily.  Brandon sat upright and shifted to touch the side of her neck that had my mark.  "We are happy and amazed at how you handled the both of us, thank you." He whispered then leaned in and kissed her head.  He stood up and walked to the bathroom as I debated whether to pull out or continue thrusting in.  I moved my hips forward and earned a low whine from her.  I leaned in and kissed her nap

A FEW MONTHS LATER                    Brandon's p.o.v  "How's everything going?" I asked Chris in my office.  He stood straight in front of my desk with a smile. Ever since Meg took over with looking after the ladies and women, his job was much lighter. He had time to train, drink out, as well as go out to wherever he used to go.  "Perfectly, Meg is doing a great job with taking care of the ladies and women of our pack. And every omega was given their own apartment ad you had instructed." He answered as I smirked.  "You like her don't you?" I asked curiously.  "No. I'm not into dating. To be honest Alpha, I respect my Luna so much and I love that you are mated to her. But as for me, I prefer to be like this forever, I don't want to be wit

                       Jason's p.o.v   I walked in my bedroom with a lot of thoughts in my mind, in a week it was going to be a full moon, many thought of it as romantic while I saw it as a great pain, because that's when I went into rut. My little sister (Rhoyda) and I were among the few Werewolves that had survived an ambush and brutal slaughter.   I sat down on my bed and sighed as I remembered the past.   I was born in a family of loving Alpha parents, they were very kind and gentle with all the pack members and a few injured rogues that took refuge in our pack, my parents lived in a quiet environment with only one goal in mind, to uphold peace in the pack like our first past ancestors did.   We were so happy with our lives that we cou

                Jason's p.o.v   Was I too cold towards my mate?, maybe. But I didn't want to be closer to her. Ever since I lost my parents and most of my pack members, I was afraid to get closer to anyone and mostly my mate, what if something bad was to happen to her and I failed to protect her?, it would not only haunt me for life but kill me too?. I was a coward who couldn't even look after his people or rebuilt the pack back to its formal glory, I hated myself a lot and for that, I didn't deserve to be loved by anyone, not even my mate.   "Well sir, this is where we part ways I think, I'm going through that alley on my left because it is the only short cut to home I know of," she said.   I just turned without a word and walked away.   "Jerk," she whispere