J’s POVWho says power is evil? Power is life. Power is powerful! Tara had gone to quickly add it to the schedule in a book. It was so funny that she had gotten a book specially for me. I wonder if that was how all Lance's guests have a big book for schedules or if it was just me. After adding it, she went out with me to the soldiers before showing the schedule to the soldiers who looked at me suspiciously for about a few seconds before finally letting me pass. A man came to me and bowed to me before escorting me. I didn't know why he was doing so until a black Mercedes parked in front of us. He moved from my side to go get the back door and bowed to me. I looked from him to the door and blinked in surprise. Wow! I was given special treatment. If this was how it happens every day, then I wish to go out every day. “Thank you,” I smiled at him before stepping into the car, he shut the door and walked over to sit in the front passenger's seat.“Where to, ma'am?” “The male stripper's
Lance's POV“Thank you, Mr. Thomas, we'll continue some other time,” I shook hands with the man I was supposed to have a very important meeting with but had to cancel. He still looked confused, and although he stretched his hands towards me to return the handshake, I still saw the confusion on his face. He said, “Alpha Lance, we can still talk about this, I didn't back out. Did someone tell you something about me?”Letting out a chuckle, I shook my head, “Oh no, Mr. Thomas, You're a great man. It would be an injustice to rip you off of what's yours just because I heard something that's not business-related about you. I'm strictly in for business,” I reminded him and saw him nod his head. “Then, why are you ending a meeting that hasn't even started?” He asked and I could understand his fears. We were supposed to have this meeting in a restaurant but I changed plans last minute and asked him to come over to my office instead. He came only for me to postpone the meeting. Definitely,
J’s POVOne minute I was hearing the bones crack and the next minute, I was seeing something my eyes could not believe I was seeing nor did my ears believe I was hearing. A man transforming like a movie ‘Transformer’ into a monster.With my eyes wide and my legs rooted to the ground, I watched the monster completely transform from a man to a beast with four legs. This cannot be real… I am dreaming. The loud scream caused me to forcefully come out of my daze, as I turned I saw more of them.One of them jumped on a lady and bit her arm, detaching the two from each other. Its teeth dripped blood and the ground everywhere flooded with blood. The music stopped and I watched everyone transforming into a beast before my eyes. Everyone…. Every single one of them!Including the DJ, the strippers, and the ladies I was screaming with a while ago. I don't know why I haven't still fainted as I watched everything happen. Monsters of different colors of furs, their legs no longer two but four. Th
J's POVThe club became quiet, I was surrounded by wolves of different sizes and colors of eyes but they didn't touch me or come close to me. I saw Zack still as a wolf had fallen on one side of the room. I wonder if he is dead. I shut my mouth the minute I saw the canines of those beasts after I tried to call Becker. Fear did not allow me to open my mouth to speak, those monsters were going to murder me. They stood quietly, we were all staring at the door until we heard the loud scream, and Jonathan, who had taken a seat, stood up raptly. “He's here,” He rushed to where I knelt and packed a handful of my hair pulling it down so I could look at him, my face upwards. I gulped as we continued to hear screams. “Looks like Lance isn't in his best mood, today…” and the door burst open with a wolf flying from the door to the other end of the room. It hit the wall and landed on the ground whimpering in pain.My eyes were fixed on the door as a large wolf, larger than anyone I had seen t
J's POV I knelt there wondering what would become of me because neither of them was saying a word to each other. They were communicating with their eyes, and after some minutes, I heard Lance say, “Let her go, and I might spare you,” “You mean her?” Jonathan asked, “I'm no fool, Lance. The only reason I am still alive now is because she is under my threat. If I let her go, you won't think twice than to kill me” “You're wrong and you're right. You're right because no matter what, I'll still kill you, I mean I've been thirty for your blood since I realized you were the one she met with before the accident. But you're also wrong” he finally turned to meet my gaze. His eyes held some kind of promise I wasn't so sure about. Did we make any promise to each other, he added,“You're wrong because it is not because you are with her that I haven't killed you. I just don't want her to get a scratch or have blood on that red beautiful jumpsuit she's putting on” His eyes ran down my body like
Lance's POVThis was what I didn't want to happen. Having J find out this way. I was supposed to prepare her for this before anything like this happened. I wished I could kill Jonathan a hundred times more for what he did. How dare a lowlife like himself try to threaten me with my mate?! I didn't want to kill him right there in front of J but him speaking about a second chance mate when my mate was still in front of me was something I couldn't tolerate. My anger still was the fact that I had his death too swift. He should be killed in the most horrible way and then revived and killed again just because of what he did. The things that J saw tonight, I wish she could unsee them. Definitely, I was going to punish every single one in this packed house who made her leave without my permission, everyone. As for the driver, he had died right there in the club and he should be grateful he died early and not in my hands. I stared at her, her face finally calm as I washed her body with soap
Lance's POVI was totally angry with what had happened and was bent on making sure everyone who was around when Maria J went out of the pack house got punished.They were at fault for not stopping her from leaving the premises. I cannot imagine what J would think of me now ever since she witnessed all that had happened. What was her view of me going to be like?And the thought of her at the point of death, what would have become of me if something had happened to her. Now, I’m so desperate to mark her so that I can feel her every feeling and sense when she is in danger.The scene had been too bloody for her to see, it would definitely traumatize her. She should not have witnessed me changing into something she had never known and she shouldn't have seen me kill Jonathan. That bastard just knew the right button to press to make me kill him. How dare he talk about a second chance mate when I was still trying to woo J?He was lucky his death was an easy one. And those fools that call th
J's POV"Ah...." My voice came out low as I snapped my eyes open. My head was hurting me really bad as I felt a severe headache. I closed my eyes again and once again opened it. My hands flew to hold my head as I felt like it was going to fall off.'What is going on?' I asked myself because I felt like crying. My head was weighing me like a rock was being placed on it and not letting out a single tear proves how strong I am.I tried to move but paused when I saw Lance standing by the window. He had fully turned to me and we both locked gaze.I bit on my lips trying to stand up but eventually fell back on the bed forcefully causing me to wince loudly."Ahh..." The way I landed on the bed was hard cause I felt my head almost pulling out of my body.Lance immediately rushed towards me and held me as he called,"J? J, are you okay?" He asked with a panicked voice and I stared at him not being able to say a word cause of the pain I was feeling."J?" He touched my head, his hand naturally