Sheep in Wolf Clothing
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"I can smell your arousal, Omega. Now quit being stubborn, spread those legs wide, and welcome me with gratitude." I stared at him quietly. I was dripping wet, but I wasn't letting any other Alpha use me like that. "I am sorry, Alpha, but I would have to reject your offer." He froze and stared blankly at me for a while. He looked stunned more by the fact that he did not believe anyone could reject him. Future Alphas and some selected warriors are taken away from the Titan pack to undergo serious training until the present Alpha dies. They are devoid of all forms of pleasure and denied mates until they return when they are allowed to have sex with any female and release sexual tension until they are blessed with mates. I was one of the slaves dragged away from my pack after a raid. I was there to scrub floors and clean dishes while staying invisible until I bumped into the Alpha who was said to be ruthless, and he asked to ride me. I rejected politely. It baffled him so much. Every female will die to ride him, but I, a slave from the lowest rank of Omegas had the backbone to reject him.
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Sheep in Wolf Clothing CHAPTER HUNDRED AND TWENTY-FOUR
LAIKA I opened my eyes to see Karim’s huge figure pacing in the tent. It was dark, and the tent glowed from the light that burned on the lanterns in the room. I sat up and was blank for a few seconds before the memories of what happened came back to me. The stranger in the woods. What did he do to me? I looked at myself; my dress was still intact. How did I get here? What did he say his name was again? Molart? “Morpheus,” Karim growled as if he read my thoughts. When I looked up, I saw his dark green eyes on me. A pit grew in my stomach, and from the tightening of his jaw, I knew something was wrong. I could not feel our mate bond again, but I knew I loved him, even if he mistreated me. Thinking about it, I remembered that I was still mad at him and felt my own anger growing in me. I glared defiantly back at him, expecting him to do his worse. “You are awake,” he asked, to my utmost surprise, and his voice was unbelievably calm and friendly. It portray
Sheep in Wolf Clothing CHAPTER HUNDRED AND TWENTY-THREE
ALPHA KARIM I took in the other man’s features. I have not seen a man half as broad as him in a long time. I was bigger than he was, and yet he was a hybrid. It did not settle well with me, and I kept my wrath in check. I disliked the look of confidence in his eyes, and even without doing anything, I saw this man as a competition. ‘Relax, Karim,’ Power chastised. I did not want to jump to conclusions yet, and I did not want to act on my impulse so that it would not be seen that I was afraid of a little challenge. When I saw him holding the Omega in his hand, something crawled up my chest and knotted there, and I had to control my itchy fingers from knocking out all his teeth. But I knew what I needed to do. I led the pack, and I needed to establish my dominance, and that was what I did. I would not attack him out of mere spite because I was way past that level. I only give commands, and my people follow. We were in the council now, surrounded by elders a
Sheep in Wolf Clothing CHAPTER HUNDRED AND TWENTY-TWO
MORPHEUS She stared at me, stunned. I do not know why her eyes always looked like she was glaring. It was endearing, though. She was a confident and bold woman, and I passed her hostility for hormones. But even her hatred amused me. It drew me to her. Her eyes left my face and flicked over to my hand. She had sized me up already, and instead of getting mad at her, I was amused and found her kind of cute. Something told me that we were going to be good together. I know that people that start on the wrong foot always end up the best of anything they become in the future. I have been raised as a human all my life, and knew next to nothing about werewolves or their traits, but I shifted into a giant grey wolf with flecks of black hair at eighteen, and that was when my mother told me about my werewolf origin. Although she told me I was an ordinary man and should never think otherwise, I never felt normal after that because I was stuck with an advanced sense of smell and the
Sheep in Wolf Clothing CHAPTER HUNDRED AND TWENTY-ONE
LAIKA I walked toward the stream, trying hard to blink back the tears that threatened to fall. I tried to shove the memories that kept nagging at me, but I could not. He promised me that he would never touch another she-wolf, and even though my logical part tried to remind me that he was not in his right senses, I was too blinded by hurt to think straight. He would pay for hurting me. It had been a few days since he woke up, and he was already slamming into Erika. I stopped by a tree and held its bark for support. I was mad at him, but I was furious at myself for letting him get to me like that, and even allowing him to see my hurt. I had planned not to humor him. He wanted to hurt me in any possible way, but I had lectured myself to remain unfazed, even if I was crawling on my hands and knees inside. I gulped in a deep breath. The rage in me was suffocating me. I was panting, not from running, but from how much effort I used to push back my energy. Adrenaline was pum
Sheep in Wolf Clothing CHAPTER HUNDRED AND TWENTY
ALPHA KARIM She challenged me. Each time she opened her mouth, she challenged me. The way her hazel orbs glared at me showed no atom of cowardice, and those eyes were so confident that I became dumbfounded at times. No man has challenged me like that, not the werewolves, not my warriors. What was wrong with that woman? I was looking at my men training, but my mind was far away, and I was restless. Everything she said to me was annoyingly true, and I wondered how she found out. I was jealous. I had been jealous of her since I woke up and heard about everything she had done for the pack. I almost burned when I heard she defeated MOLART, and an elder even said I owed her my life. Bullshit! She was a mere Omega, the only surviving one, though, and I can deny everything else, but I cannot deny that she is beautiful. That was the first fact I noticed about her, and even though I hated to admit it, she was unique. I do not know anyone with white hair and such bright, con
Sheep in Wolf Clothing CHAPTER HUNDRED AND NINETEEN
LAIKA The pack was unusually quiet, and no one was walking around. I was surprised to see it that way because everyone was in the pack this morning when I left to hunt. I walked into my tent and saw Karim's wolf sprawled on the ground in the pool of his blood. I shrieked and rushed over to him, wondering what had happened. I shook him to wake up, but he moved to anywhere I pushed him to. I screamed his name several times but almost gave up the ghost when I saw the gash on his neck. Someone bit him to death. I shot out of the tent towards Jago's tent. When I rushed in, Jago was also sprawled on the floor in his wolf form, in his pool of blood. I went to Sekani's tent and was met by the same sight. I screamed as I realized that the pack had been murdered. Who did this? I had been mad at Karim in the morning, so I went hunting to clear my head, only for me to return and see these sights. I dashed into a few tents and realized that many people had died. A growl behind me ma
Sheep in Wolf Clothing CHAPTER HUNDRED AND EIGHTEEN
LAIKA "He is here," Sekani announced once he walked into the tent. A pit grew in my stomach as I sat up. Somehow, I wished it were Karim who was looking for me. "Who is here?" "Alpha Karim. He has come to take you home." I had to restrict the smile that tugged at my lips because I did not want Sekani to feel bad. I slowly stood from the bedroll, which I lay on, and rolled it up. The pain in my abdomen was gone, and I felt stronger. As I was about to leave the tent, Sekani held my forearm, stopping me by the entrance. I stared at him in askance. "I know how much you love and are willing to understand him because of what the seer said, but do not sell yourself short again. You are a hero now, and the people respect you. You can stay away from making him angry, but never demean yourself. He already thinks you are weak. Do not show him that you are." I nodded. "Thank you for all that you have done for me." Sekani was right. I should let no one
Sheep in Wolf Clothing CHAPTER HUNDRED AND SEVENTEEN
ALPHA KARIM "Go again!" I yelled at the warriors. They started another round of pushups. I signaled Jago to come to me. He walked up, and I tossed Erika's letter to him. He read the letter, and his face crumpled after a while. "This is not how it happened, Alpha Karim. Erika was the traitor." "One more bad word about her from you again, and I will rip your tongue from your mouth. Erika is my childhood friend; I cannot believe she could cause such a calamity. Instead, we should ask that strange Omega, whom we know nothing about. Was she not Khalid's mate? What was she doing here? I think she has bewitched you all." "Alpha Karim, it is Laika you are talking about," Jago pointed out, staring at me in surprise. "I know what her name is, but I do not care what she has done for you or anyone..." "Sorry to interrupt you, but she sacrificed herself for you and this pack. She went to Mount Keir and defeated MOLART." My brows drew together
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