Isadora “This was a bad mistake…” Isadora thought while she served up the remaining moonshine. Most of the Alpha’s guests had already left. She knew providing a distraction wasn't going to be the easiest thing to do when she agreed to keep the old geezers company, per Alpha’s request. Eventually the last of the guests left the premises and Isadora did not bother to go back to the Alphas' study. She went straight to her room , her bed was calling for her.As soon as she closed the door behind her, she kicked off her shoes and stripped. She turned off the lights and crawled under the covers, blindly reaching out into her side drawer for her suppressants, no matter how beat she was, she had to regulate herself. As soon as her head hit the pillow, she was gone, tired from all the pleasing people. Isadora woke up to her face being caressed. she smiled and leaned into the warm touch. “Wakey wakey…” she heard Eutychus whisper into her ear and a sweet shiver ran through her skin. in that

Darrian Of all the people he was expecting for this big night, Isadora was the last wolf he thought of, not that he thought of her that often. It was hard to forget that face. The face of a wolf getting rejected, he could never forget it. The fates back then had been testing him and he wasn't about to give in, there was no way he could be mated with lowly omega, let alone a recessive one. Rejecting her was mercy,but now, that mercy was being thrown in his face. Why was she suddenly here? “I can't believe she is here... ” Darrian said to himself as he watched the party from his VIP lounging area. He had seen her when she got in, looking all dazed and lost for a second.She had turned out better than he had expected and no one, not even the high-ranking wolves could suspect that she was imperfect, a recessive omega of all the imperfects. Watching her glued to Eutychus’ side was what really threw him off. Of all the wolves, did they really have to end up together? This was supposed to b

Isadora was ready to go home, no. She wanted to go home, her father's house to be precise, but she also wanted to be with Eutychus. At first, things had been okay she was even enjoying herself as she let loose. Sure, her heat was somehow under control since the pills were working as they should and the urge to mount any wolf before she had diminished. It was the ‘epic’ event that had proved different. The air was ripe with arousal and that wasn’t a good combination with the power of the full moon at its highest peak. To make the night even more insufferable, Darrian was there. He was the last person she had expected to see. Neither the time nor palce were favorabele for her at the momment. So it was difficult for her to control what she was really experiencing, especially with Darrian in such close proximity. To say she was completely unaffected by him would be telling a lie. He was her first mate and even if he had rejected her, there would always be a sort of connection between them

Darrian’s real intention was to rob the casino. No one knew that he was struggling to fund his extravagant lifestyle. He did get paid for his diplomatic work but there were always some extra expenses to be incurred especially when it came to making alliances, Alpha Fininan was all too ready to make as many powerful allies as he could. The down part was he was a little stingy when it came to actually spending the money. In order for him to throw this extravagant party, he had embezzled some of the money from the pack’s fund, it would only be a matter of days before he was found out, hence his plan to rob the casino but now that was a far cry from reality. “How exactly were the boys caught? What are you not telling me? ” Darrian asked Mark when they were finally in his office. It did not make sense that his foolproof plan actually failed. " Sir… they are waiting for the boys by the door, almost as if they were waiting for them to appear. I think we have a rat amongst us. "Mark replied

Isadora Was this how it was supposed to feel? Was this the fate of a marked omega? Or was it because she was a little different from others? Isadora had a lot of questions that only ended in more questions than answers. Eutychus had marked her, she was now a claimed wolf but it kind of felt like they were back to square one. ‘But he chose you… he chose you. ’ there was this voice that constantly spoke in her mind whenever such thoughts crossed her mind. She had dubbed it the voice of reason because there was another voice, clashing with reason with her mind. The irrational voice in her head was the root of all doubts. ‘So what if he chose you, why does he still have a lover? Are you, not enough?’ the irrational voice echoed. These voices in her head were loud and relentless, never leaving room for clarity. She couldn't help but resonate with the irrational side of her. Why did Eutychus need to have another lover? “It is quite obvious, I am not perfect. No matter how hard I try I a