Jett tried to ignore the gaze that bore through his face as he stuck his mouth with food. He glanced around the dinner table, noticing how reserved and how everyone was minding their business. He didn’t fail to notice the empty seats beside the Alpha and the commander. Were they preserved for their mates? But Ace was sitting beside him and the commander didn’t make any attempt to heave the Gamma to his side then, who were those seats for?Deciding to mind his business, Jett went back to eating and the silent dinner continued till he heard the Alpha clear his throat, finally tearing his eyes away from Jett, for which he couldn’t be any more grateful.“How’s the festival coming up, Commander?” Alpha Xavier turned to his commander, wiping his lips with a napkin. “Are the men ready?” “Yes Alpha” the commander had replied.Alpha Xavier reeled his head to his mate, si

It was nearly midnight. The moon was like an alloy silver salver, hanging lonely up in the sky, it was at its fullest once again, glimmering free, witnessing the good and evil deems that went on under her.“Just be careful, alright?”Jett rolled his eyes at the words of his friends, gathering around him where he was finally called to the arena to face his doom or probably another humiliation.He sharply reeled his head to the right where they stood, their bodies flinching as his eyes flashed a darker shade of red. “Are you guys done?” his voice came out unkind which brought chills to their bodies as they could hear and feel his Alpha wolf begging to come out and crawl their faces.Riyan stepped forward, looking around for any watchful eyes. “I don’t know what kind of sick game they are trying to play tonight but Alpha Xavier wouldn’t be present”“Why?” Jett wondered out loud.

Jett rasped, his back hitting the silver bars for the nth time, hitting the ground with an audible thud. "That's right, kill him bitch!"Riyan heard a voice from the crowd hollered, straining his vocals. His attention went back to the center where Jett lay on his front on the ground, a pool of blood circling him as blood surged from his skull. "He's deeply hurt"Jett wheezed, his front on the sandy field, his chest throbbing beneath his chest, his head aching so badly he thought it was going to detonate and the sickening dry, sweet metallic taste in his mouth wasn't helping.Around him was sluggish, his sensitive ears were barely catching any sound, the chants of the crowd were like a fading sound while his vision was like a complete haze, so cloudy yet the sliver moon shined above his head, gleaming free, witness his agony yet doing nothing about it.He shut his eyes for a moment. From a dist

"Jett?" His eyes slowly opened from the sound of his name, he stirred awake, the face of a beautiful lady appearing in his nebulous vision, which slowly cleared a minute later. "Maria?"Maria nodded, an incandescent smile on her lips, her tanned eyes glistening with a glint of tenderness as well. "You are awake, thank goddess"Jett slowly arched his body off the bed, sitting up straight. He gawked down at his body, his eyes expanding seeing as the white bandage was gone. He threw off the blankets that were covering his lower body to find his wounds completely healed but the gasp he heard made him self-conscious as he instantly covered his lower body that was in nothing but a blue boxer. "Sorry" he uttered to the she-wolf that had her back now turned to him, a blush marrying her flushed cheeks.Maria slowly turned, her eyes cemented on the floor introvertedly not wanting to stare at the toned stomach of

Jett excluded the awful pain as he approached the older Alpha. "You fucking bastard!" he condemned, wanting to jump on the calm Alpha but commander Stefan had held him back before his hands could touch the white shirt of Xavier. "I'm going to fucking kill you!" he endeavored but the Commander's hold on him was stronger. "This wasn't the part of our deal!"Xavier's eyes flickered to the victim that was being held by Riyan, sobbing on his chest, her clothes torn, her skin bruised, with a few cuts here and there, then his gaze went to his dead men, lying in the pool of their blood while the other two were unconscious. "Burn their bodies and take the other two to the dungeons. Torture them," he ordered, his men instantly obeying. Rape was one thing he didn't tolerate. Saying nothing else, he turned to leave but Jett had broken free from the commander's hold and had caught the Alpha on the shoulder, stopping him in his tracks. Xavier turned. "Is there something el