All Chapters of Unwanted Wolf: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Beta Leo's story was sad. I understood why he didn't talk about his past. I'd wondered why he was unmated but never thought it was because his mate had left him. It scared me to think Celly might leave me. She seemed so happy recently. As I left this morning she kissed me and thanked me again for agreeing to train her. I went back to our suite. I wanted to check on Celly and reassure myself that we were okay. Celly had music playing, she was in her closet. I stood in the doorway watching her dance to the music as she looked for something to wear. "You're gorgeous!" I said and smiled. Celly walked towards me, she was only wearing her bra and panties. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled her body tight against mine. Celly kissed me and said, "I hope your meeting with Uncle Leo went well." "It did." I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight. "He is going to talk to you today. I think what he is offering will be good. He wants to help us." Celly smiled and said, "I'm sure i

Celia seemed happy. She hummed as we sat down for breakfast. She didn't really eat. "My dear, are you not hungry?""I don't normally eat much for breakfast. I usually just drink juice and then grab a protein bar and eat it mid-morning." "Ah. Well then, let's get started." I said pushing my plate away. "No, finish your breakfast. I used to cook breakfast for my Dad and then sit with him while he ate. It's kind of nice to be here with you. It's like a morning with my Dad." She said and smiled. She continued humming. I pulled my plate back. "What are you humming?" "A song Carson and I danced to last night, I sang it softly as we danced. He said 'Imagine we are in our suite, I moved all the furniture to give us a dance floor. It's just you and me. I'll make the world go away for you.' He really is a good man. He seems to always know exactly what I need, even when I don't know myself." I smiled. 'You may be wrong. Emilia never told anyone you were a good man. She never voiced that wha

The flight to Westfield was uneventful. Having a private jet makes travel easier and I prefer it. When Lucien travels, he prefers to fly commercial. He says it's an adventure to be around people. I don't want adventure, I want comfort and predictability.I checked into the hotel and called my first contact. We were having dinner tonight. We would discuss some business ventures and hopefully, he would have some knowledge of Stan. I would text him the restaurant name as soon as the reservation was made."The concierge please." I asked the front desk attendant. The girl smiled and gestured to a small desk across the lobby. I walked over and stood in front of the desk. Within a few moments, a beautiful young woman appeared. She smiled enticingly and said, "How can I be of service?" "Dinner reservation for two. Somewhere quiet where we can discuss business. Bill it to my suite." I showed her the room card.She winked and said flirtatiously, "I can always cater a private dinner to your sui

After we practiced meditating, the rest of my day with Uncle Leo was spent in the library. I didn't pickup the book of lore with the stories about the unnamed wolf. I was trying to be kind to my wolf.It was harder than I thought. I had realized how much she and I didn't agree and it made it hard to be nice. 'I won't pick up that book for a few days, but I am curious about it. It doesn't mean it will be answers for us.' I said to her.'You can read it, but I know it won't help.' She responded. I ignored her pessimism. The day went by quickly, mostly because I love being in a library. My wolf remained quiet. My stomach growled loudly. Uncle Leo looked up. "My dear one, it's time to stop for the day. You need to eat some dinner, especially if you are going to start training with Carson. Make sure you get some good protein." I smiled. "Thank you Uncle Leo. I really do appreciate all your help." He held out the key ring. "Remember, if you choose to stay with Carson, that's fine but the

I threw myself onto Carson's bed face down. I was crying. I heard the door slam. "Don't touch me Jax." I said angrily without looking. "I'm not Jax. I left the ass with Carson." Celly said softly. "I'm sorry Ang." I felt her sit down on the bed. I rolled over and looked at her. "Why is he so against me being able to protect myself? Doesn't he love me as much as Carson loves you?" I wailed. Celly hugged herself. "It's different for Carson. He nearly lost me. He had to deal with a lot of really bad thoughts while I was missing. In the hospital, when I was unable to wake up, sometimes I'd hear him. He begged the Goddess to let me wake up. He begged me to come back to him. We never talk about it, but I could see it when he looked at me those first few days after I woke up. He thought he'd lost me." She said it so quietly, her voice almost a whisper. "Jax may have seen how bad I looked, how crazy Carson was, but he didn't feel the pain that Carson had." She took a deep, shuddering bre