Wolves by Ash Faith (ebook reader 7 inch .TXT) 📖

 

I sighed as I realised I would spent another night, missing the warm body I had for just one night in my tent with me. One night, too short. But my thoughts were interrupted before I walked into my tent,

“Alpha Ace,” A sexy voice lingered in my ear, making me spin around ready to fight.

“No need for violence, Alpha. I’m here to help you.” A woman with golden eyes and raven-black hair raised her arms in defeat. A vampire. I realised the scent of her was that of a vamp.

“I’m supposed to trust a vampire? You walked into my territory, I decide whether violence is needed.” I growled, “You have a minute to explain yourself,” I took her in, and she took me in. She had a perfect complexion, not a fault on the pretty little face of hers, and her body was seriously hot, matched with some tight ass clothes and stilettos and tempting red lipstick, I could feel the pulse of my pack heighten as I felt them watching her as well. But my pulse stayed the same. I was not easy anymore. There was only one woman who could make me be easy like that now.

“I am Yulanda, a vamp of Vampire Prince Kade Samuels, sent to help guide you, Alpha Ace, to succeed in keeping the you’ve earned.” She said, her voice deepening in a harder attempt to seduce me, as she gave me one more long look up and down, satisfied with what she saw, she gave me a flirty wink and grin. It enchanted me. Something’s wrong. My wolf warned me, but I blocked his advice out. Within the second, she seemed hotter – and more tempting.

“I’m meant to be your friend,” she said, closing the space between us, “But I’m thinking I want much more from you.”

“Me too.” My voice had spoken, but my heart hadn’t. My insides were silently screaming, but my body couldn’t hold back from her. My lips betrayed me as we kissed, and the alarms going off in my insides were dulled out by the over-powering feeling of Yulanda.

Chapter 45 >> Lana's view

 

As I slid the single pair of soft pants and singlet I’d gotten from the cheap store on quickly, I heard the door unlatch, and Jack greet whoever was at the door. Stumbling my foot into the hole of the pants, satisfied, I quickly walked out.

“That’s interesting. You’re not a woman.” A cheerful female voice said, earning a laugh from Jack.
“You’re quite observant,” he said sarcastically,

“Oh dear, I haven’t gone to the wrong place, have I? Does a ‘Lana’ live here by chance?” she said,

“Yeah, that’d be me,” I said, turning the corner, haring Callin’s paws tap on the wood floor that broke between the carpeted lounge and the kitchen. “Who are you?” I asked, stopping beside Jack, crossing my arms. I wasn’t exactly in the mood for anymore unexpected visitors, I already have the responsibility of a dog and a possibly dead hundreds of years old ‘fae’, whatever that is, on my shoulders.

“I’m Kiera,” she put her hand out to me, “It’s nice to meet you Lana, may I come in?” I eyed the girl, she had to be around my age, but she was so much more full of life, and happy, Ew, positive people.

“Sure. You too,” I said, leaving her expected hand shake hovering. Sadness crossed her face, she dropped her hand and walked in, holding a few grocery bags. Now she had my interest.

“So, Kierra, what do you want,” I said, starting off nice but ending my sentence venomously.

“Well, I’m here to guide you, of course. Though I wasn’t informed you had a doggy!” She said excitedly, catching glimpse of Callin next to me. the dog was more than half my size but she bent down like he was a puppy either way. “I love doggies,” She said, reaching her hand out earning a deep growl from Callin. I was beginning to like this dog a lot. I laughed,

“This doggy doesn’t exactly love you back,” I said, as she shrunk back.

“That’s okay, I’m not here to befriend doggies.” She let her eyes finish the last sentence,

“So you’re the replacement of Remy…” Rowena’s voice crept up from behind Jack, clearly giving him discomfort as his face shrivelled at her presence. “Have fun with that, Fairy, you’ve signed up for a death wish.”

“And you’ve over-stayed your welcome.” I jabbed back at the vamp, “Jack, was nice seeing you and all, but let’s talk again when you haven’t got an annoying little bitch of an attachment to your body.”

Jack nodded, clearly understanding. I silently wished him luck because I sure as hell would not survive with someone like Rowena following me around.

“Vamps, am I right?” Kierra laughed, dropping the bags she carried on my counter.

“Wait, you’re not a vamp?” I said, surprised. What kind of creature had Kade sent me now?

“No, of course not. I’m glad I’m not. I’m the same as your old guide, a fae.” She said matter-of-factly.

Rowena had called her a fairy, fairy, fae, fairy, fae.

“Oh my god you’re a fairy?!” the realisation shocked and embarrassed me as it’d taken me so long to figure it out.

“That’s another name for us, yes. But I think you’ll be more surprised by how much I know about you, and the food I got, I got told that your fridge was empty – such a tragedy.” She shook her head.

“the house, Did you…?”

“Yes, Remy and I created it based off your dreams. You like it right?”

“Yes, I like it, but no fairy-tale I’d heard of told me fairies could make your dream house and disappear into thin air.”

“It’s fine if it doesn’t make sense to you right now, you’re still new to all this stuff. Don’t worry, I’ll tell you all you need to know.” She said pulling out some choc chip ice cream from her bags, and grabbing two spoons to accompany the two punts of ice cream. “With the help of Ben & Jerries of course.”

It was my favourite ice cream that I only ever really tasted a few times, because that was how little my money count was that I couldn’t even buy decent ice cream.

I was beginning to like this chick, she knew the way through me. Scrutinizing bitches, making my dreams become life and bringing my favourite ice cream to eat as she talked me through this crazy new world? Hell yes.

Chapter 46 >> Lana's view, the morning after Kierra and Callin's arrivals.

 

“Mm…Pancakes…” I mumbled, waking to the wonderful smell. Realising my arms were around a large muscled body, Shit… Who the hell is that? My eyes flew open finding the culprit in my embrace.

“Callin… You scared me, boy” I laughed as the dog stretched his paws out onto the bed and cracked his back. I did the same, stretching my arms out from underneath his body, and flipping one foot out after another out of the comfortable bed. It was something like cotton, not silk like in the vampire Prince’s place, but it was good either way.

“Morning, you got guests, be quick and shower. Do you like syrup on your pancakes by the way?” Kierra’s sincere voice asked me from the doorway,

“Pile the shit on, I’ll be out soon. Who is it?” I asked, roaming through my shopping bag for some clothes. She closed the door without answering me. That’s not odd at all, oh well. Grabbing a fresh pair of skinny jeans and grey t-shirt, I reminded myself of where I’d put my map last night, grabbing it from underneath my pillow of my messed-up bed and putting it under the mattress – mentally noting I’d put it there as a safer place to hide it.

“Stay,” I ordered to Callin, as I closed my eyes, the dog just peered at me like I’d said non-sense. “Please?” I added, sliding the door into place. I didn’t want to see how he greeted whoever was out there, especially after his reaction to Rowena, despite being an annoying little bitch, I can’t take care of a dog if that dog gets put down for being aggressive. And no doubt, Rowena would do that – tip the council of a massive, aggressive dog that’s probably unregistered as well.

After stripping down, I turned on the jet stream shower once again. Quickly washing down what I needed to, and holding my hair up so it wouldn’t get wet. A knock coming from my bedroom door surprised me, I slammed the shower knob off, wrapping my towel around me and almost tripping on Callin as he laid at my bathroom door. “Damnit dog, I need space to walk you big goof!” I cursed quietly at him, as he slowly moved out of the way.

“That’s one way to say good morning,” I heard jack’s muffled laughter,

“I was talking to the- Whatever, just come in you’ve seen me in my towel before,” I said, admitting defeat. The knob turned, but just as the door began to open, Callin grabbed my towel with his jaws, ripping it off my body and racing out past Jack. “You little shit!” I yelled, quickly using my hands to cover myself. Barely.

“Was he carrying a towe-“Jack started, meeting eyes with me, “Oh god, sorry,” he said, embarrassment covering his face as he closed the door and faced it.

“It’s fine, just give me a second.” I said, backing away and grabbing the clothes I’d set out on my bed.

Chapter 47 >> Jackal's view

It was taking all my strength not to turn around, my body knowing full well that there was a much better scene than the wood panelling of a door to see.

“You can turn around now,” She informed me, and I spun around