Dominic’s P.O.V
Athena is almost six months pregnant and at the last ultrasound the doctor informed us to be ready for the baby to arrive within the next month, Athena and I have been doing the nursery up in neutral colours, we want the gender of our baby to be a surprise; mood swings with Athena have been interesting, she moves from happy to angry to sad and crying to confused about what happened. Her counselling to deal with the trauma has been going well and we recently stopped because Athena felt that she was over everything that had happened, I wa
Athena’s P.O.VIt had been a month since the baby shower and I had not opened up any of the gifts that arrived the day after the baby shower and the nursery was not even painted, when is my due date you ask? Ha-ha! Any day! Apparently, my kid looks like he/she will always be on time unlike me; the momma always just making it on time or making a grand entrance. I jumped out of the bed and went to shower. Dominic was fast asleep; he had worked late the entire week after the baby shower and h
Athena’s P.O.VIt has been three day. Thirty minutes and forty-five seconds since we brought our beautiful baby girl Zephyra home from the hospital; she was nothing short of a miracle baby, fighting her way into this world against all odds. My mother had decided to come stay with us for a few days to help me move around and Dominic’s mom was in and out of the house making sure we ate timeously. Dominic had to attend urgent pack meetings in regard to security and also
CopyrightThis is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, events and incidents are either the product of the authors imagination or used in a fictional manner. Any resemblance to any person/s living or dead or event is purely coincendental.© S.Bharuth 2019All Rights Reserved. No part of this book maybe reproduced in any manner without written permission by the copyright owner except for the use of quotations in a book reviewCover Photo: Canva.comFor more on S.BharuthInstagram : @s.bharuth_writesFacebook : SBharuth Writes ******Tonight, one of the coldest nights of the year and the night of the blood moon, July 27th this will be one of the longest lunar eclipses. It is foretold that every wolf on this night will find their mate within the week. Alpha Dominic Thunders looks up at the sky and lets out a long sigh “Yeah like there is a chance in hell I will find her.” He says his thoughts aloud, his beta and best friend Chris puts a
Athena’s P.O.VNot again! I hear my father whining to my mother about how “out of control” I am and that he is against me assuming the position of Alpha Female of our pack. My mother is the peaceful Alpha female of our see
Tonight, is the night Athena and Dominic will make the same wish, their hearts are connected. The fates designed; the moon aligned. The lives of these fated mates are about to change; their paths are about to cross. The powerful, playboy Alpha Dominic Thunders will meet his feisty mate Athena Breeze, Alpha female and lead pack warrior who is ready to reject him on sight, or will she have a change of heart?Dominic’s P.O.V
Dominic’s P.O.VI get home after a long damn day; it’s been a while since I’ve checked my social media. I scroll onto Instagram and come across a girl… correction more like a beautiful young lady now on my Instagram suggestions. I decide to follow, I know full well who she is and that our packs are in the process of forming an alliance, some casual flirting would not hurt, My my… Athena Breeze the gir
The weeks leading up to the crowning ceremony of Dominic was smooth and the feelings between Athena and Dominic had been growing, bot unaware of what tonight will hold in store for them as individuals, their packs and most importantly their relationship as fated mates.Athena’s P.O.V
Dominic’s P.O.V“I hate formal”, I huffed as I get out the shower, I wipe my body down and style my hair a little combed over, too combed over is not my style. I put my cologne on and slip my crisp white shirt on and my black suit follows, I adjust my cufflinks and sleeves now for the tie. I have no idea why my mother picked out a blood red tie for me, maybe to celebrate the power the blood moon gave us last week, many of our young pack members shifted successfully under my leadership. I put my tie on and feeling satisfied I head down to the great hall, put on my mask, and start mingling with the guests that have already arrived. Just then the doors open and I feel Striker stir in me, the hairs on my skin rise giving me goosebumps as the most intoxicating scent hits my nose the smell of a woodsy scent mixed with a subtle hint of jasmine, my head snaps in the direction of the scent and I see the most beautiful sight, like the moon goddess herself has sent her own child down to the earth