Venus's POV I lift Dorian up, grabbing the collar of his shirt and he shrieks once before he twisted my wrist and got out of my grip. Now Dorian and I are growling at each other, moving in a perfect circle, waiting for the opponent to strike first. The crowd around us is going wild. We are having a weekend war. Everyone in the pack who gets training done everyday participates in this. And they usually go by ranks. Alpha King never participates in this, because if he enters the fighting rink, then no one but him would emerge victorious. His power exceeds all of our pack members' powers combined. So I am always stuck with Dorian, being next in line to me. "Afraid again, Dorian?" I smirk at him, and then wink, making him lose his cool for a second. He raises his arm, aiming for my ribs but his movements then get too predictable that just after a minute, he is already on the ground, groaning with pain. Dorian was the one who taught me many of these fight skills, but the Beta blood i
Venus's POV Dorian didn't let me go, and didn't let his hand get off my face either.. until we reached a safe distance from the fighting grounds. And as soon as he let me go, I kicked his leg making him scream in low case. "Ow! That hurts but you have a goddamn reason," Dorian says, hopping for a minute. His werewolf might have healed it in a second. He is being just as dramatic as I can be with him. "Is there anything you want to tell me?" I ask him, even though a theory has already formed in my mind. I just want him to tell me about it instead. "He is my mate," Dorian says in a bare whisper. Never mind. All the theories I formed in my mind literally jumped straight out of the window. Cole is Dorian's mate? Dorian is gay? How come I never knew that? Well, maybe because he doesn't act like the stereotypical gay person. "And before you say something, let me tell you all about it," Dorian says. He goes on and on and on about how he found this on the day of the Full Moon Festival
Venus's POV"Edna and I are coming to the training grounds. So if you and your mate are doing something scandalous, I suggest you stop it now asshole!" I mindlinked Dorian real quick as Edna and I walked towards the training grounds. It's been three days since Michael asked me to train Edna. The first day, she sulked that she doesn't have proper outfits for it. The second day, she screamed that she felt ill which was fake. And the third day, Michael himself gave her the fight outfits to which she couldn't say no to. And here we are now. This is the first time I am seeing Edna in something other than her dresses. She is feeling a tad bit uncomfortable and it shows. The tunic and workout pants are hugging her body nicely and boy oh boy she has a great body! Edna was always seen dressed in long sleeve dresses so I haven't seen much of her skin other than the neck, face, hands and a bit of a cleavage here and there. But now with the tunic on her and her arms on display, her skin looks
Alonso's POVKissing Venus is something I would love to do for a lifetime, and still never be bored doing it. Her scent, her soft skin, her low moans, the way she tugs at my hair, everything about her is making me go so damn crazy. "I love you," I whisper as I kiss her belly button. She moans a little as I lick her all the way down to her thighs. "I love you Alonso, please" she is already squirming under my touch. But our session stopped abruptly when there was a knock on the door. It took me a second to catch the scent since the door is closed and the scent isn't traveling freely through the air. It's Dorian and he is now pounding the door. Both Venus and I cannot escape now. He will catch my scent and it will be thick in the air since I am still here. "It's okay. One day or other we will have to do this," Venus says as she puts on her clothes. I do too, rather quickly. And by the time Venus opens the door, I am sitting on her bed, fully clothed. But Dorian's eyes are screamin
Dorian's POV The scent of salt hits my nostrils and I smile before even locking the door behind me. I see him in the corner and smile even more as I walk towards him. "Now that's the view I love coming home to," I say watching him chop something on the kitchen counter. He is shirtless so that makes this whole view even more insane. "I realized you'd be hungry. And this is the time you get off work. So I thought I'd make you something," Cole tells me. All I could do was just smile at him. No one paid me at least a little attention. Venus indeed cares but sometimes, she gets sucked into her own life that she never has enough time for me. "And you should seriously stop having leftovers so you can have it for the next two days. My father would have had mine and my sister's maids if we were fed leftovers," Cole chuckles but I don't. Ever since mom and dad passed away, I pretty much grew up on my own. Sometimes Venus's mom took care. Some other times Alpha King's mother. But it never
Venus's POV Last night was a dream. That's how good it was even though we got interrupted by Dorian and the threat letter again. Alonso doesn't seem fazed by it. Probably because we have received a ton of those until now and yet, no action proved it. Maybe the occasional rogue attacks but the rogues are constantly attacking on the pack's Alphas to prove a point that doesn't exist. So we cannot come to a conclusion based on that. I sit on my bed, staring at the sunrise, still yawning. I used to sleep an extra hour before I got my wolf. But now I spend my mornings going on a wolf run with Alonso. And let me tell you, it's my favorite part of the entire day. I get up from the bed and walk downstairs, running my fingers through my hair to make it seem less messy. The wind is colder than usual. And since the winter is approaching, it keeps getting colder and colder. And winter means one thing. It's Alonso's birthday around the corner. I spot him at the clearing waiting for me and I wav
Venus's POVDorian and two others are here. Dorian is now injecting a safe amount of wolfsbane into the Rogue's body to make it unconscious. Wolfsbane in the wolf system will force it to shift back into human form since wolfsbane is lethal to wolves. And only then we can know if this wolf is a he or a she. Alonso shifted back and he is just wearing a pair of joggers and no shirt. He is walking as he scans the surroundings, but his eyes mostly on the Rogue we are all waiting to shift back. I cannot shake the feeling of someone watching me. I feel their intent gaze on me but no matter how many times I look around, I don't find any. Or maybe it's in my head. The Rogue shifts back and it's a girl. Usually the Rogues have furs that are not well groomed so it's hard to say the sex of those. In cases of emergencies we don't have any other option but to touch the wolf and see the genitals. We don't opt for that easily since they are Rogues and they stink beyond reasoning. Dorian draped a
Venus's POVI slapped the girl again and this time, blood trickled down her chin. Her knees are already bleeding and her hands are tied behind her. And yet, she hasn't said a word. Usually Rogues have no pain tolerance and no proper stamina as well, which is why they are often easier to kill. "Let us make this easy for you, and me both," I whisper, grabbing a fistful of the brown hair she has and yanking her head back so she is facing me. Her stare is unwavering as she looks at me. Even though her face is covered in both dried up and fresh blood, I can still make out the facial features. Looks like she wasn't born a Rogue. Recently turned one. Maybe that is why she is tough to deal with. And if she is looking at me in the eye, then she might be of a good rank before she became a Rogue. "What pack did you belong to?" I ask and she smirks at me before spitting but I move aside just in time. My hand still holding her hair, I land another slap on her cheek. But with my other hand sti