Confessions of a Gamma's Daughter のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

The next hazing club was closer to the pack house than the first one. It was much smaller, and more intimate than I had expected, but just as nice, none-the-less. Joan and I gave each other sideways glances, thinking the same thing before mind-linking one another.‘They think they’re smooth, taking us to these places to taunt and tease us before you get crowned as Luna!’ Joan linked me.‘YEAH! EXACTLY What I was thinking!’ I quietly giggled to myself.‘I’m gunna hold out on Jackson tonight. You think I should? I mean…this is kinda cruel of them, you know?’ Joan asked me in a way to rationalize giving ourselves permission to let our inhibitions down.‘Uh…er…No? Yes? It’s kind of hard to keep up with what you’re throw’n down right now, you know?’ I attempted to explain.‘We need to get back at them for this!’ She said getting straight to the point.‘Yeah - duh! But not by holding out! I’m pregnant and horny. You know how cruel that would be?’ “You ladies wanna tell us what you two seem

My first official week as Luna of the Lone Star pack felt like a whirlwind! I woke up marked by both of my mates to Joan waiting outside my bedroom for me to get my day started. Joan, being the female beta, is my number two and second in command, next to best friend, so she serves the pack much like my personal assistant with almost everything. She enjoyed the managerial and secretarial tasks I gave her from the start and really has owned her own role in the pack. Not only does she work with me, but because we are both pregnant, we don’t have to get up as early for morning training! I think that might be the ONLY perk of being pregnant at this point! Instead of getting up with my mates to go train every morning, now that we are a mated triplet, I use my extra time to sleep and get up with Joan to fix extravagant breakfasts for the pack after their morning training. Dante and I felt like a well oiled machine when we worked together on something for the pack. When we had meetings about

Since Callen was so excited to go with me for my check up, he was glued to my side the rest of the afternoon. After saying goodbye to Joan, Callen hoisted me up off the couch.“What do you need in order to leave? Dante texted me the location of the builder. My car is out front.” Callen asked while checking his phone to confirm where he was taking me.“Uhhm, I think I just need to grab my purse and shoes,” I sighed as I glanced around the area in search of my sandals and purse. I saw them laying on a table by the grand foyer entrance and headed in that direction with Callen following behind me.The drive to the builder didn’t take long. His office was located not far from the center of town and the pack house. Upon pulling into the parking lot of the office building with the inscription ‘Divinity Custom Home Design Center’ scrawled across the glass windows of the building, I noticed how high end and upscale this building appeared and upon entering, it continued to impress. The architec

When we got home, Callen carried everything inside so I could just waddle up to the bedroom to rest, but upon entering the packhouse I was bombarded by Jackson and Joan panicked and freaking out. “Luna! They arrested Dante!” Jackson quickly reported as he stood at attention waiting for orders. “They WHAT!?” I shouted. “It’s true Celeste. Jackson was called to the council chambers and informed that he is acting Alpha until further notice,” Joan looked at me sympathetically but I could tell she was freaking out on the inside. ‘Jackson doesn’t know the first thing about being an Alpha, Celeste! He doesn’t want to be the Alpha and is freaking the fuck out!’ Joan quickly mind-linked me before Jackson could see what she was doing and stop her. “Okay…slow down…why did they arrest him?” I asked as I began taking slow, steadying breaths to prevent myself from falling into a panic. “The council claims that Alpha Xander denies ever allowing you to come to the Lone Star pack. He is adam

I didn't have time to process the information Callen just told me before the council chamber doors began to open. "The council is now in session!" Shouted one of the council men that appeared to be taking notes or like the secretary for the council. "Ah, Secretary Shadied I see you are still running things just as SHADY as ever!" Callen growled almost immediately upon entering the chambers, holding tight to my hand as we walked in. The council chambers were grand and intimidating to say the least. Each council member sat high up in a seat at least 5 to 8 feet above where we stood on golden podiums, except for this Secretary Shadied, which sat about three feet above us as he clicked and clacked away on his computer, taking notes of what was happening in the meeting. I saw the man Callen called Shady roll his eyes as he continued ignoring Callen. "What is the meaning of your presence in the council chambers? State your business and be gone," bellowed one of the older, chubbier me