What was that? Everyone wants a piece of Xander. I began to wonder if it was the Xander I actually know or if it was someone else. The Xander I know isn't someone nice to women. What was I saying? He wasn't nice to me in particular. I'm not sure he does the same thing he did to me, to the others. When I saw him yesterday with Ciara, I could see just how happy he was. Of course, he was nice to her, so I'm guessing he was nice to every other female except me. That must be it. My poor life. I wonder what I ever did to deserve such treatment. "Uhm, Luna? I'm not saying this to make you feel bad, because no matter what happens, you remain the Luna to Alpha Xander and there's nothing no one can do about it. Not even Ciara," Chris whispered the last part, which made me turn my gaze towards him in surprise. Chris took me to the pack's training court, and for the first time, I was happy I had to leave my room. I saw the pack soldiers all looking like giants with strong body build. If not fo

Just like the twinkle of an eye, I became not only a friend to Chris but to Ciara as well. Though, as for the case of Ciara, I don't get too close when she's with the pack members, but when she's alone and notices there's no one around her, I go to her. Also, I was secretly trained her by beta Chris. Having those two by my side seemed like I had it all and I didn't have to worry about a thing, most especially since I hadn't had an encounter with Alpha Xander for a while now. I just wished things were that way and I wouldn't have to see him. Whenever he is around, I try to stay away from his space as best as I can, so he doesn't see me and come for me. "Uhm, Laura, I would like to take you somewhere. Would you like to come with me?""Huh? Where could that be?" "I want to take you shopping. Aren't you tired of being in the pack alone? Whether you like it or not, you are the Luna of the pack, and as such you need to look stunning at all times, don't you agree?""Well, I don't know ab

I was on the training fields with my beta and my pack soldiers when I suddenly heard murmuring from the pack house. At first, everyone thought the enemies had somehow found their way into the pack. Just then, I perceived this scent I perceived whenever she's around. I created my brow ok a frown. This isn't about an enemy, and if I was right about the scent I had perceived, then something was happening which I really needed to see as soon as possible. "Alpha, Xander, what do you think is going on?" Chris asked, probably not sure about what to think of the situation. "I don't know, I guess we will have to find out ourselves."Just as I was about to head to the pack house to see what was actually going on,I saw Ciara walking over to the training field, all dressed up with a smile on her face. Goodness! She's beautiful, but she knows for a fact that I don't fret over such fancy things. I was about to turn my gaze away when I noticed someone behind her. I didn't have to rack my brain

"Arrrgh!" I screamed as my insides felt like it was being ripped out of me. I felt like I was going to pee, but I dared not. I gripped the iron rails of my torture bed, sweat trickling down my forehead, my breasts slapping each other as he dug into me, deeper and deeper. My throat felt dry and my voice almost in a whisper because I'd been screaming my lungs out. It was painful. He never ceases to take me forcefully.He deflowered me on the first day he took me to his pack. He didn't go easy on me. And now he took my innky Asshole, and he was ramming my insides like a hammer driven a nut into a metallic object with all rigidity. I bit my lower lip, and shut my eyes tightly. I tried to steady myself because my legs were getting weaker and weaker by the minute, but Xander wouldn't let me stand still. He kept ramming into me with all of his might. "Please, be gentle with me, I can't feel my legs.." I cried out, but that only fell on deaf ears. Xander wasn't going to let me off. "Shu

Shiela stood in front of her window pane, far lost in thoughts. She didn't realize she was crying until a droplet of tears rolled down her cheeks. She quickly wiped it off immediately. She hadn't cried in a year now. The last time she cried was the day her daughter left her.It took her by surprise because, from the very onset, Laura wasn't the one she expected would be leaving her. She wondered how her child was living now in a totally strange environment with no one to rely on.If she had known her time with her daughter would be so short, she never would have wasted much time.Laura wasn't groomed to stay with strangers. She hardly ever had time for her daughter because she spent her time loving a man, rather than her daughter. Charles wasn't a terrible man to say, but she realised that while loving Charles, she had somehow neglected her daughter.She had Laura when she was just a teenager. Back then, she was mated to a man she found on her eighteenth birthday. Since she was still