Semua Bab The Alphas Of Black Cove: The Fight For Love: Bab 1 - Bab 10

*This is a three part series published as one book. This is part one: Lola's story.*~Lola’s Point of View~Everyone has that dream where you’re weightless, floating and free. Only sometimes I wake because I’m getting pulled under, or I fall under the water and can’t get air. Right now I felt that, free and floating but the air, I had all the fresh air I could handle. It was crisp and clean, I wanted more of it. It was as if my lungs were discovering it for the first time.I felt a cool light breeze caressing my body, it was nice and relaxing. After rain, the smell of grass and trees. I tried to move my hand to wave into the wind but it was stuck. I pulled harder but I quickly realized I couldn’t even feel my hand that well. Like the circulation was cut off. Had I lost my hand? No, don’t be ridiculous Lola. You’re just asleep!I shook my head and popped my eyes open, what a weird fucking dream. Who dreams that they are floating and that they lost their hand? I looked out ahead of me,

~Lola’s Point of View~In the couple of days that passed, I was only left with more questions and few answers. Belle mentioned again this morning that it truly was pointless to think about any escape, and dumb to even try, extremely dangerous. And well … yeah the thought of Drake’s scary ass wolf chasing me down really wasn’t appealing. Or some freak getting me instead.But I’d bide my time. There was no way in hell I was just going to roll over and accept this. I didn’t give up when I put my mind to something. I’d play nice, I’d play along. But I would go home. Maybe not in a week or a month but it would happen.I had to get the hell out of this cabin.. I was going to drive myself insane with the questions I needed answered. Time to make some friends.I grunted as I swung my feet over the side and tossed off the heavy blanket. They said I couldn’t leave their “pack,” whatever that means. They didn’t say I couldn’t leave this house. I wiggled my feet and gave myself a little pep talk

~Lola’s Point of View~ When someone backs me into a corner, I don’t cower. I don’t shake and whine like a little baby. I rise to the occasion and this place … this whole situation, will be no different. These guys around here eye me like a piece of meat, maybe I should act like one. I really didn’t know what it was about Drake that turned me on so much. He pushed every single one of my buttons and yet I hardly ever got more than a few words with him before he walked away. He was infuriating. It had now been a week that I’d been trying to get used to pack life. I’d met more women and even kids although they called them “pups” which was just bizarre. During the day most women were busy with their duties but it wasn’t like the men weren’t too. Everyone had a purpose, a role and certain things were expected of them. I was shocked to learn some cabins didn’t have electricity, but solar panels were expensive and I supposed they couldn’t all have them. Only the cabins in about a mile rad

~Lola’s Point of View~ I laid in bed, tossing and turning. Part of me felt like I’d humiliated myself, the other part felt that Drake humiliated me. Granted I was putting on a hell of a show, full on Oscar winning performance if I do say. But he rejected me. Yeah I guess I have no clue what it is to find your fated mate, clearly I haven’t. It’s likely I won’t, just seems like some fairy tale. Some mumbo jumbo. There was a couple I’d met though, Ty and Bethany. They were fated mates and they couldn’t look more opposite. She was actually taller than him but together, they just fit and were totally adorable. Everything about their actions showed how in love they were. They had twin girls and another one on the way. A part of me tried to understand Drake’s logic, but the cold black part of my heart that was just desperate to go home didn’t really care. I had to be in my mom’s arms again, I had to feel my dad’s warmth and hear his laugh. My friends … did they miss me the same as I mis

~Lola’s Point of View~ I sighed, feeling lighter and more content than I could remember. I rolled over and felt the chilly bed. I made a face and stared at the ceiling when I realized I was alone. Mulling over Drake's words in my head, I only got irritated. He was essentially saying I could still find my fated mate and I'd forget all about him. Yeah right! I mean, yeah all of this was supposed to be to help me get out of here, but I'm just not sure it's that easy now. Last night was the best night of my life, definitely the most mind-blowing orgasm I've ever had. Of course I've only had ones I've given myself. But was I seriously ready to just give up my plan and stay here to make babies? I really didn't know anymore, Drake was fucking amazing. I wasn't sure I could imagine leaving him now. The way he looked at me, the way his hands felt on my body… there was no way in hell I was ever going to get that feeling from someone else. Not some puny human boy. He was as real a man as they