Men Pov Novels & Stories

Unknown pov I was very angry, furious, and very disoriented, my men refused to help me find the last white wolf, it's starting to piss me off, I need her beside me so that I will become the stronger pack of all with her gift. Just then one of my men enter "tell me you find her already" "no sir, we did not see any white wolf, maybe the person is not of age yet" he replied me frightening

◇NO POV◇ parv is not understanding anything what to do he is sobbing silently in his room while drinking for whole night he wanted to scream and ask what is this feeling he was angry at the sametime upset with confusion her words are running in his mind He is repeating the same words whole night and day who am I what am I he is in the vulnerable state He is thinking to himself "why you also decided to leave me sarah Am I that unworthy for your love can't you give a single chance to my feelings damn it

'He behaves so childishly nowadays, how will he pick pizzas and Burgers for a picnic,' I thought within me. "What are you thinking?" He asked me as I took a part in the pizzas. "Nothing!" I said sweetly with a smug on my face. "Tell me," He said as he moved closer to me. "No!" I said as I crawled backward. "Yes!" He demanded. "Your dumbass don't know the right food for a picnic," I burst out. Realizing what I said, I covered my mouth immediately with my palms.

Seven days went by and Poppie emerged from the bedroom one night as I was watching tv. “Hey,” Poppie said as she walked into the living room. “Hey girl, how you feelin’?” I looked at her and she looked so pale. “Like shit,” she said, flopping down on the couch wrapped in a huge, fleece, hooded robe. She wrapped it tightly around her and sat with her legs folded in front of her. “Well, you had me worried for a few days, but it’s good to see you on the other side,” I said, looking over at her and smiling.

Levi pov, I've been watching and waiting for Jade to come out from where ever she's hiding at I've seen patrols go by several times I've seen people turn into wolves which I was warned about and I have scent blockers so nobody has spotted me yet I have enough for me n Jade to escape from here and go to where ever, but I'm hearing talk of a ball so that maybe our ticket out of here she'll be able to get free from this place and go with me where she belongs she's mine I can't believe her mother wanted to come here but soon I'll have Jade back and I can make it up to her , all that was a mistake and then we can be happy again and go back to our lives together .

"For a skeptic, you are well informed huh?" She purses her lips before answering. "Of course. Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer." Emett wipes his right index finger in both directions as he clicks his tongue in disbelief. "That escalated quickly. I bet you and Thade could hit it off as best friends with those sentiments." Then he snaps his fingers and the atmosphere changes again. This time they were inside a wooden playhouse. A treasured place in Ava’s childhood. "I think we can negotiate better here. This timeline is just about right, is it?"

◇DON POV◇ Since from many days I'm working day and night because for me this show is very important, once if I can prove myself then mom might be proud of me this is an international show and it's not that easy to get into that show but I will not leave that easily I kept a lot of effort in this but from past few days I don't know why I'm feeling something bad gonna happen my insomnia becoming very bad day by day now it's in the stage of chronic insomnia I'm not even able to close my eyes

, I chuckled nervously. Please open up and swallow me now, I begged the earth. "Do you know why you're here, Miss Carmichael?" Mr. Drebeille finally spoke. I shook my head rapidly in response, "Did I tell you, you have such lovely skin today Mr. Drebeille" "New soap?" "Yes", the burly man indulged me as he leaned back into his chair, the old stud creaking in the process. "It's called the soap of retaining my job".

He set me down gently, steadying me when my legs wobbled. "You okay?" he asked, concern evident in his voice. I nodded, not trusting myself to speak. He lowered me gently to my feet, his softening d*ck slipping out of me. The cool tile beneath my feet was a stark contrast to the heat still radiating from my body. My legs trembled still weak from the intensity of our lovemaking. "Are you okay?" he asked. I nodded, not trusting myself to speak. I was more than okay. I was... transformed.

 ~AUTHOR'S POV~