StaceyAfter Felicity left, I entered my room only for the doors to be sealed shut. Thank god I didn’t need to pee. I had paced back and forth so many times if there was a rug here, I would have worn through it by now. I felt restless. My wolf was on edge. Why did I have to be last? Was Gemma back? Were any of them? The camera in the corner of my room buzzed every time it moved to follow my position. Someone was watching me.I flopped down on the bed belly first as I screamed into my pillow, kicking and punching the bedding. It helped, but only a little.I stopped hearing the lock on my room click as it slowly opened and a man in a black armed suit entered. I sat up, glaring at the intruder. He held out two scraps of red string. “Put these on,” he grunted in that gruff voice of his. I knew that voice. Fuck this! With a furious expression, I strode over to the masked individual, shooting daggers at him. “I aint wearing that shit, Hunter. You're not dressing me like a prized pig to be pu

Jaden We were both panting as she looked down at my chest. The blood ran down the sides hitting the floor beneath me. I meant what I said. She looked so torn it gutted me that no matter how I tried to show her how much she meant to me, that we were supposed to be together. I still found ways to hurt her. Her gorgeous blue eyes softened as she leaned in closer, her heart hammering so loud it echoed around my dishevelled bedroom. Her lips brushed mine as if she was still deciding if she should kiss me or not. I made that decision for her. I crashed my lips to hers as my hand cupped the back of her neck her silky locks falling around her face. It was like turning on a light switch. All the emotions heightened between us magnified as she kissed me back with as much force, her tongue sweeping across my bottom lip before she nibbled down harder, making my cock jolt. Fuck. I parted my lips as our tongues wrestled together. It was like we couldn’t get enough of each other. She kissed me hard

Jaden “What are you talking about, Jaden … we're marked I’m to be your luna. Why do I need to go back there and compete?” fuck, it was an excellent question. “Your going to win Stace, I’ll make sure of it,” I tried to reassure her, but she shrugged me off again, my wolf growling at her subtle rejection. “No Jaden! I’m your mate now. You choose me … Why do we still have to play these stupid games?” She stared at me, waiting for answers as I looked back at her, hoping that what I needed to tell her wasn’t going to change anything. I don’t think she heard me the first time. Since then, I have had other things on my mind. Mainly her balancing on my cock. I pinched the bridge of my nose before scratching my head. “Pumpkin, I made a deal with my mate. She rejected me on the basis that if she won these games she would be my luna in name only..” I tried to explain as her face scrunched up her eyes flashing silver once more. “Whose your mate, Jaden?” she screeched slapping my chest, althoug

JadenI headed back to the conference room. Both Hunter and Paxton had been giving me shit. They didn’t know I marked her. I wasn’t going to let anyone know it would kind of ruin the rest of the games. If someone found out … thank fuck she had marked my dick or everyone would assume these games were rigged. I hadn’t even told them who my fated mate was.I guess I would have to tell them eventually or they may accuse me of still choosing my fated. Not that I ever would. Something about finally being marked by my pumpkin just felt right. Hunter was giving me some interesting stares. I don’t think I have smiled so much in … ever. Me being me; I had promised everyone a grand finale. The tunnels were damp as I smoked my cigarette before we headed inside. “If you have something to say, say it now!” I shot them both a look as Hunter combed his fat fingers through his shoulder length locks, tucking them behind his ears. He was such a girl. “Jaden … all the other alphas noticed that the footag

Stacey “Contestants round three is about to begin please enter the arena and shift to your wolves,” the robotic voice crackled through the speaker by the camera startling me awake as a puff of air escaped as the stone cement wall transformed into a door sliding open to reveal the dense forest and heat. The lights flickered as I scrambled out of bed, my hands to my ears to stop the infernal ringing. Each decibel increased until my ears throbbed with the ringing inside my head. They were forcing us to shift. My wolf was howling in my head. Desperate to escape and be let loose, the siren was a whistle at this point calling her out. I crawled along the floor to the door opening. My legs began to break as fur spouted in place of my soft skin. My claws pinged my nails off as they flew across the room. I have shifted many times and today comes as close to my first shift as I can remember. The sound pierces through me, causing her to writhe and wriggle rather than just come forth. The first