Nightowl Companion Novels & Stories

Like a hand wrapped around his spine, tugging every time his thoughts drifted to her. He turned away from the window and crossed the room. The house was silent, servants dismissed early after the ritual. Even the guards outside were keeping their distance. They always did when he wore this mood. Rowen poured himself a drink and did not touch it. Elara Moonfall. An omega he had seen every day and never truly looked at. Not until the Moon forced his eyes open.

Otherwise, I couldn’t get a chance to see him throughout the day. This communication gap was just a rough patch in our relationship which could only be solved by a serious conversation. But there was another grave matter that had robbed me of my night’s sleep. Onyx, my wolf, and my best buddy, was asleep for days, her no-response mode drove me nuts. Without a cell phone and access to the internet, it was impossible for me to point out any problem on my own. Jane had no idea about an omega’s shifting into a lycan, and Vincent only had one question for me.

“You need to make sure that door is padlocked shut. We cannot afford you to drop to the ground unprotected. I will be assigning bodyguards to you over this now. I will be staying close but their job is to make sure you don’t get killed. Do not even argue with me.” I knew it would be pointless so I didn’t even try. I stood up and walked over to the balcony. It was pitch black but with our wolf vision, you could see everything. There was a barn owl sitting on the tree, watching a mouse try to evade it. I watched as the owl took off and expertly swooped down and snatched the mouse. It flew away and out of my eye sight. If only it was that easy tomorrow. Wyatt came up behind me and slid his arms

{ Theodore } I wake up with a mouthful of hair, my dick against something soft and warm and my wolf happier than he's been in a long time. And I feel extremely disoriented. I can't remember the last time I had a day off outside of the weekend or that I woke up late. If it weren't for the fact that I pulled an all-nighter, I probably would have woken up at five in the morning like I do every day.

To her surprise, Lacey was in the Pack Infirmary longer than she would have thought but was able to leave after three days. Dr. Lonan Silva, the Harvest Moon Pack doctor, gave her strict orders not to train or work out for at least a few days. Since wolves heal so quickly, they couldn't put a cast on her leg, after being set, it had healed enough to go back to their suite.

Not having a wolf, I couldn't distinguish between our kind and humans as I also lacked all the other benefits, such as a heightened sense of smell, night vision, and an extraordinary immune system. "Sit, please," a woman who looked to be in her late twenties with curly, black hair and whom I'd come to know as Helena, said to me, gesturing at a chair. She'd never been particularly friendly, even after knowing her for nine months now. I took a seat, leaving a chair empty next to a couple that was really into PDA, turning away from them.

I opened my mouth to say something but I never got the chance as Blaze gripped my jaw and kissed me hard and thoroughly, tasting every inch of my mouth with tongue lips and teeth in a kiss that left me dizzy. “You taste delicious. Goodnight little mouse.” He murmured with a smirk as he followed Brodryn down the stairs and I heard them leave the house. I blinked a few times to try and regain my senses as Cadmus turned me to face him and pulled me into a hug. “Brodryn and Blaze are night owls, so to speak. They will patrol for the rest of the night and trade off with us in the morning. Did you have somewhere the rest of us can sleep?” I nodded and bit my lip as a small blush formed on my cheek

Then she heard it. A deep growl. Quiet, but unmistakable. She turned. A massive black wolf emerged from the bushes. Its fur gleamed beneath the sunlight, and its eyes were intelligent, attentive, almost piercing. Aero remained completely calm, and Elara immediately sensed that the animal was familiar to him. “Onix,” Aero said simply. “My companion. My protector. You’re going to get to know him.” Elara froze. A wolf? A real wolf? She had heard stories about Aero’s pack, about companion bonds, but standing face-to-face with a wolf that seemed directly connected to him felt surreal.

"My beast should technically kick your ass down this cliff." "Your wolf should be offering me a rare moonstone thank you instead. After staring at the stone walls of the Dominion boardroom all winter, getting your paws dirty in the woods is excellent for your inner beast." He pauses, his nostrils flaring as he scents the air. "My nose told me you brought a companion along for the hunt?" I point a thick finger toward the small canvas dome. He bursts into a loud, booming howl of laughter. "Did your massive alpha frame actually sleep inside that tiny cage... together?"

The sleepy area is peaceful and still, except for a single owl flying overhead through the sky away from the packhouse. Once we passed the guards patrolling, we let the roar of the engines out, and we picked up speed. I mind-link our small group to let them know about Ciara. I don’t want anyone accidentally spilling that I am Alpha Mars. ‘We have someone from the Crystal Lake Pack joining us on our ride. We are going to meet her just outside the pack near the path towards the mountain. Under no circumstance, do you call me Alpha Mars. For tonight, I am just a regular warrior named Owen. Under no circumstance do you mention her being with us tonight to anyone in her pack. Do you understand?’