All Chapters of The Pack's Alpha: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

YorickAfter taking a cold shower that did nothing to help my desperate state last night, then taking matters into my own hands, I’d finally fallen asleep later than I wanted. I have no idea what to expect today, but I want to be ready for anything.I’m up early and when I go to get Cyra for breakfast, I see the flowers sitting at her door. I knock and pick them up just as she opens her door.“You must have a secret admirer,” I tell her.“Perhaps he’s a not-so-secret admirer,” she says, taking the vases from me and putting them in her room. I watch as she looks around finding the spot where she wants to put her new flowers. She replaces the ones she had by her bed with the fresh batch and sets the other two around the room in various places.“Should I expect this every day, Yorick?” she asks, coming over and sliding her hands up my chest and around my neck.Damn, if I’d known she liked flowers as much as my mother, I’d have ordered every flower in a ten-mile radius for her. I might sti

YorickI had to work hard to focus the rest of the afternoon. My mate wants us to get naked together tonight and now that’s all I can think about. How far does she want to go? Is this just us getting to know each other? Skinny dipping somewhere? Or is this everything? Marking, mating, making her mine?I force myself to focus, especially in Art of War where we learn that we’re going to not only learn to fight, but learn to fight with different weapons, bows and arrows, knives, and whatever we can find around us if we’re caught off guard and taken down by our opponent. We’ll also be learning different hold techniques and how to get out of holds.After that class, there was Battle Strategy. The coursework looks just like it sounds. It’s how to plan an attack and win, when to decide that you can’t win, and how to protect yourself if you are the one being attacked. Knowing the history of my brother’s pack when my father was Alpha, I’m not surprised that this is a class. The packs still figh

YorickI’m laying with my mate in my arms, feeling the joys of post coital bliss when it dawns on me.“Holy Mother Moon Goddess! My mom’s going to kill me!” I say pushing Cyra back and looking at her.“What? Why?” she asks me.“I just came inside you without protection. I thought of everything BUT that!”She smiles at me, cupping my cheek. “You didn’t really think that I would agree to being with you if I wasn’t prepared, right? I’m not giving up my chance to be here this year, Yorick, and I can’t afford to get pregnant when I’m in an alliance bond. Ever since my father told me that he signed that contract, I’ve been on birth control. It’s an implant so I don’t have to think about it.”I sigh, falling back onto the pillow. “I mean, I wouldn’t mind you getting pregnant with my pup if it got you out of that contract. But I wouldn’t want you to have to quit the Academy because of it,” I tell her honestly.I lean in and kiss her, taking a moment longer than I planned before climbing out of

YorickDid Thad scent our mate overnight? Hell fucking yeah, he did. He made sure everyone here knows that Cyra and Rina are ours.As we walk out to the sparring field, Megan the Menace walks over. Damn, that’s a good name. I’ll have to let Nickname know so we can all start calling her that.“Hey, Yorick ...” she begins, stopping and crinkling her nose at Cyra. “Oh my goddess, you reek.”“If by reek, you mean I smell like my man, the one you continue to flirt with, I’m okay with that,” Cyra retorts.“Try showering every once in a while,” she growls, walking away.“Try finding a man who isn’t already taken,” Cyra shouts back to her, causing several of the students to look over at us. I don’t say a word. If my mate wants to claim me in front of the entire class, be my guest.When Warrior Callie calls the first match, I growl.“Yorick Hill versus Megan Alston,” he says.“Great. Megan the Menace, that’s her new name, Nickname,” I tell Zach.“At least that one fits,” he grumbles.“Yours fit

Yorick“Shakespeare, wait up,” Zach calls. I turn and see him jogging up to me. “How’d it go?”He hands me a sandwich which is great because I completely missed lunch and I’m starved. “Not great. They were going to kick me out until I told them that Cyra is my fated mate.”“Is she going to be okay that they know?” he asks.“Don’t know. But it couldn’t be helped. Thad wouldn’t have killed that little shit if she wasn’t. And like I pointed out to Alpha Leo, if they were doing their job like they should be, our group wouldn’t have been attacked two days in a row right in front of them.“I’m guessing he didn’t like hearing that,” he says.“No, he didn’t. But the others were at least cool about it. Alpha Nevaeh took responsibility and Warrior Soren talked about staying closer to the match to keep watch over it,” I say.He looks over at me. “And you don’t think that’s going to be enough?” he asks, catching the change in my voice.“Let me ask you something. What did you think of the skill set