Semua Bab Claimed By His Daddy (Stripper/Nerd): Bab 261 - Bab 268

AriannaThe supply run was supposed to be routine just a trip to the border to pick up medical supplies and food from one of our allied packs. Jax had insisted on coming with me even though I told him it was unnecessary. We had ten warriors as escorts and the route was safe. I should have known better than to trust routine.We were halfway back when I felt that cold prickling sensation at the back of my neck that meant danger was close. My wolf surged to the surface and I grabbed Jax’s arm. “Something is wrong.”He did not question me. He immediately signaled to the warriors and everyone went on high alert. But it was already too late. They came out of the trees on both sides of the road. Easily thirty wolves from Blackwater Pack. The same pack whose Beta had grabbed me at the club months ago. “Protect the Luna,” Jax roared as he shifted mid-run. His black wolf was massive and terrifying as he launched himself at the first wave of attackers. The other warriors shifted too and sud

JaxThe thirty days were up. I knew it the moment I woke because Arianna was already out of bed staring out the window with her arms wrapped around herself. “They are coming today,” she said without turning around. “I can feel it.”I got out of bed and wrapped my arms around her from behind. Through the bond I could feel her anxiety and dread. She had spent the last month trying to prepare herself for this moment but nothing could really prepare you for being claimed by a kingdom you had never known.“Maybe they will not come,” I said even though we both knew it was a lie. “Maybe they decided to respect your choice.”“They are coming,” she repeated. “And this time they are not going to take no for an answer.”She was right. They arrived two hours later with an entourage that made their first visit look like a casual drop by. At least fifty wolves in ceremonial dress flanked by warriors in full armor. And at the center of it all was a man I had never seen before but recognized instan

JaxThe prophetess arrived at dawn the day after Darius left. She did not knock or announce herself. She just appeared in the throne room where my father, Arielle, Arianna and I were meeting to discuss what Darius had said. What he knew that we did not.“You need to hear the full truth,” the prophetess said without preamble. “About what the White Wolf really is. About why Darius walked away. About what is coming.”“Tell us,” my father commanded.The prophetess moved to the center of the room and pulled out a scroll so old it looked like it might crumble to dust. “White Wolves are not just protectors. They are power vessels. Every five hundred years one is born with the ability to absorb the power of other wolves. Including Alphas and blessed wolves like the Silver Wolf.”Arielle went pale. “Absorb how?”“Through physical contact during a moment of extreme emotion or willing sacrifice,” the prophetess said. “If a wolf dies while the White Wolf is touching them, their power transfers c

SIX MONTHS LATER Arianna The house Jax and I built sat exactly on the border between Black Drayke and Moon Valley territories. I stood on the porch with my hand resting on my swollen belly and watched the sunset. Inside I could feel the pup moving strong already. Jax said he could feel it through the bond. The first child born of both prophecy bloodlines. Silver Wolf and White Wolf combined. No one knew what that would mean or what abilities the pup would have. But we would figure it out together. “You are thinking too much again,” Jax said as he came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. His hands settled over mine on my belly. “I can feel it through the bond.” “I am thinking about Jack,” I admitted. “About how he should be here to meet his niece or nephew.” “He died a hero,” Jax said quietly. “He saved you. Saved all of us. That is how people will remember him.” “I hope so,” I said. “I visit his grave every week and tell him about the council meetings.