Two Weeks Later"Move it, Aria! You're needed in the VVIP room!"An exiled beta's daughter, a rejected mate.A fallen wolf.There were only a few establishments that risked employing unfortunate people like me; places like casinos where I was currently doing the job that didn't require a special identity.A waitress."Okay Ms. Green." I replied our manager and grabbed the drinks, heading to the elevator where my fellow waitresses were already."Hey." I greeted them when I came in, but as usual, they ignored me and kept talking about the group of hot Alphas who had come in for the night.Somehow, news of my true identity had travelled fast in the casino and reached everyone's ears. While our manager who employed me hadn't given two shits about it, the same couldn't be said for my co-workers.They started avoiding me like plague, and whispered 'freak' when they clearly knew I could hear them.Like now."Tina, you may not want her skin to touch yours else she will rat you out to the mana

The Shadow Walker pack house was state of the art! Luxurious, spacious and craftily designed, the only building I had ever seen which came close to it was the Royal Pack House. "Let me help you, Ms." One of the moving men who had come to my house in a big moving truck offered to carry the only luggage I had, a mini rolling box. "Thanks." I replied, adjusting my sweater against the night cold. Whatever they had thought I had in my tiny apartment when they came with that gigantic truck, it had been echoing in emptiness when they transported me and my bag to the Shadow Walker pack house. In my disoriented state, I had only thrown in a few clothes, underwear, books and footwear before leaving my former pack in shame and tears. It still didn't seem real that I was now a member of a new pack, but I signed a couple of documents a few hours ago and now stood in front of a magnificent building. The older lady who had introduced herself as Genevieve and offered me the contract stood

Aria "I...thought you said it's a se... sex club, sir?" I was mortified, it was only a moon ball and I had been nervous for nothing! All through the car ride, I had been sweating as I sat beside Alpha Cole, and it didn't help that his scent was a hell of a distraction. All I had been able to think of were his powerful thighs crossed beside me, and big rough fingers working on the laptop. "I gave you that scenario to prepare you for the worst. Take this." He handed a ball mask over to me, which I took with shaky fingers, a shiver running through me as his palm made contact with my skin. He was magnetic and alluring in that crisp luxurious suit and sleek hair which had been pulled in a low bun. Long hair suited him in an untamed erotic way, and I pulled my eyes away when I realised I was staring. And he had caught me. My cheeks were on fire, and I sucked in a deep breath, following him up the stairs as he pulled the mask over his face. "Your task tonight is simple, listen to a

"Deeper...oh yeah..." Sweaty toned skin glistened as it pressed harder to my body, glued to my white skin. He raised my legs and pushed me against the wall, wrapping my thighs around him. Then he entered my willing body, filling me up as I dug my claws against his back and moaned... Wet tongue swept my earlobe into his searching hot mouth, his soft beard making me tremble with desperate need. Then he caught my ear in his mouth and whispered in that husky voice heavy with lust. "Say my name, Aria... Beg me to take you harder..." But his name was already on the verge of my tongue, and my parted lips were ever ready to chant it like a mantra. "Please, fuck me, Alpha Cole..." "Fuck yeah..." He muttered in my ears, and drove into me, so hard I saw stars when I... Fell off the bed. My eyes snapped open sharply, my heart pounding as my skin flushed in embarrassment. That was a hell of a freaking wet dream... In every way. My clothes were soaked with sweat and my panties w

Raine slumped into the seat beside me, both of us panting for breath. "How...do you feel?" I asked her, but she shook her head twice, grabbing a bottle of cold water from the fridge. "Don't... Wanna talk about it." Raine muttered between long gulps of downing the water down her throat. Yeah, me too, I said internally. The emergency intense training wasn't a punishment; it was torture. It was as if I was being asked for some information but I just didn't have it. And of course Holly made it hell. I woke up by 3 each morning and did two hundred laps, after which I let out my wolf and engaged in high jumps. All which were just warm-ups. Weightlifting, martial arts, boxing... By the second week I was going under electric shocks as tests for endurance. I fainted the first two days, only for the bitch to pour icy cold water on me, and tell me to continue. It was the third week now; I had successfully lost the little weight I had, but my wolf had grown stronger. Bigger. "Oh