All Chapters of Winter Flower: Bloom for the Alpha: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

“Oh, he looks so precious,” the elder whispered as she passed the baby to its mother. “He is, isn’t he?” the mother whispered back, busy admiring her son’s features. He’s perfect. The perfect child of snow. The baby’s nose scrunched, arms coming up into a stretch. They fought not to coo loudly. “I wonder what he’ll be. Will he take after his strong alpha father?” “It doesn’t matter. I’ll love him all the same.” “He’ll be so beautiful. I can’t wait to see him grow up,” her mate said. He is fondly gazing at his mate and their new pup; he has his eldest son in his arms. They both stare at the pup in wonder and amazement. His mate looked at

Gavin swallowed down a yelp, scrambling to secure the pieces of woods he is holding when someone bumped onto him quite hard. He hugged the pieces of woods closer to his chest, undoubtingly making his already dirty tunic dirtier, but he can’t lose them. He’ll be punished for sure. He turned his head to see who it was. It turns out to be Leroy, an alpha the same age as him. He has a smug look on his face while looking at him. He pushed his lips into a thin line as he watched the alpha walk away. He internally sighed. Seriously, what do they get by treating him like this? Aren’t they tired? They’ve been doing this his whole life; will they ever stop? He gets nudged, the woods he’s carrying almost flying for the second time in a row. “Move, freak. We don’t have time for you to just be standing there,” an elderly omega hissed. She shouldered her way past him. Gavin inhaled a lun

It feels a little awkward for Gavin who is also a wolf to be riding on the back of a wolf but he kept quiet. They are moving at a steady pace; he can feel the impatience of the other wolves with them but they know they can’t go any faster because of Gavin. He swallows past the discomfort and focused on his surroundings. They’re deep in the forest, tall trees completely surrounding them. They left exactly at sunrise and the sun is at its peak right now. Ainar, the wolf he’s on, eventually stopped along with his pack members. He lowered his body to the ground allowing Gavin to get off him. Gavin looked at them confused. The pack alpha, standing at the very front of their line in front of them, stared at him before he suddenly started shifting. The other wolves followed. Gavin busied his eyes looking at the trees, to give them some form of privacy. He heard some rustling of fabrics, them wearing their clothes, he looked back when he deemed it long

Gavin perked up at the sound of someone knocking on his door. He waited for a beat, waiting for the sound of the person’s footsteps finally walking away before he eventually moved from where he was sitting on the floor of his shack and carefully opened the door. It’s been a week since he got in this pack and ever since the feast, he never really walked out of his shack, not even once. The bath he had been planning had been pushed back. He’s wary of the people in this pack. He can still remember their gazes, and the sound of their murmurs are still echoing in his ears. Gavin is sure everyone would be staring at him again once he goes. His old pack used to do it, mainly because of his appearance. But this pack has more reasons aside from that. He’s some kind of an unwanted mate but not by his own mate, rather an unwanted pack member, yet again, and an unwanted future Luna. That sucks, he thinks. So, he thinks it would really be best for him if he just stayed in

The walk every afternoon became a routine Gavin have learned to look forward to every day. He would patiently wait for Ainar to deliver his meals, eat in his shack and then eventually leave for the walk. They never failed to go to the clearing every time and Gavin enjoys himself every time too. Since he hasn’t had anything to do since he arrived in the pack, it was a good change for him. Plus, he and Ainar had been getting quite closer because of it.But although he enjoys it, a small part of him still feels guilty every time the alpha delivers his meal. A voice in his mind is telling him that he should be the one doing it for the alpha. So, there he was, days later, gathering all the courage he can muster before walking out of his shack. It’s hours before his midday meal, and instead of having Ainar deliver his food for him again, he decided he’ll go on the cooking house himself where he heard everyone in the pack eats together.He’s nervous as he made his way there. He’s wearing one