Zane POV
By Sunday morning every wolf here couldn’t move let alone walk. We have been up since Wednesday and haven’t slept yet and now we feel like the walking dead.
We are currently cleaning up and packing everything away, but it is taking forever.
“Zane if you are done with the booze then go and help with the snacks table.” Kyle said as he walked past me. He has been in his glory since last night because he won the final challenge against Zanian.
***last night***
After Julian fell down everyone was laughing so hard that they couldn’t even help him up, that was the best thing to see. We have no idea what Chrystal gave him but it worked.
When we finally got him into a bed Kyle came running out screaming he has an idea for a last challenge.
“okay so this is the game… hang man.” He said and he was very excited as if he just invented the best game ever. He looked at everyone and no one was stepping up so he challenged Zanian.
“the rules are 1. You are not allowed to cheat, obviously. 2. You are not allowed to ask for help. 3. If you lose then the loser has to finish all the booze that is left.” He said and smirked at Zanian.
Zanian looked over at the booze table and saw there was about one bottle of everything left and it came to a total of seven bottles and twelve beers, now for a wolf that is nothing, but for a human that would surely kill them.
Being the Alpha he is he accepted the challenge and stepped forward.
Zanian was on his last try and he still couldn’t get the word right. Kyle got his without having to try again, but with Zanian now it’s a bit more difficult.
“thinkZanian, think. What starts with C and ends with E?” Kyle asked Zanian and he just shook his head and said “W.”
Kyle hung his tiny stick man and filled in the missing words. And the word was, “Crocodile” Zanian slapped his forehead and just laughed. He shook Kyle’s hand and walked over to the booze table where he started pouring his drinks.
Wolves have very high alcohol tolerance, but that amount of alcohol will make even a wolf tipsy if not drunk.
By the time he finished drinking he put his glass down and started laughing when he looked up.
“never in my life will I do this again.” He said and just fell backwards landing with a loud oomph on the ground.
I ran over to him and he was out cold, I mean he just passed out.
Kyle and I carried him to bed where Chrystal was already waiting for him. she took off his shoes and shirt and tucked him in.
Hopefully he will just sleep it off.
***now***
Everything is done. And I mean everything. It is 5 O clock in the morning and the people will only be here to pick the stuff up at six. Most of the people already went home to have a much needed shower and sleep.
After everything was done Kyle said I can go and that is exactly what I did I took Tracy’s hand and basically ran into the house before he gets something else for me to do. Please visit J o b n I b . c o m and search the book title to read the entire book for free. Tracy showered and I showered after her and then I fell into a dreamless sleep holding my mate.
Tracy POV
This was fun, being able to just let go and let loose. I think this is what everyone needed especially with everything that is going on.
As I lie here in bed I can’t help but think about Julian and what I felt when I touched him. it is not the first time I feel the sparks but when I touch him for a second time it’s gone. I know we share a connection, but how deep does that connection go?
Zane was snoring in my ear and I can’t believe how much I have missed this, but I have this need to be close to Julian. I got out of bed softly and slowly trying not to wake Zane and sneaked out of the room.
I walked down to Julian’s room which is right next to ours. I open the door slowly and see him still past out on the bed. I walked over to him standing next to his bed looking down at him. I can’t believe how much he has changed since the last time I saw him. he has more muscles now and he has new tattoos. I looked closely at his back and saw he changed the rose. A red balloon is tied to the top of the rose with an anchor grounding it. I have no idea what it means but the way he had it done looks amazing.
He moved and I jumped back. “are you just ganna stare at me or are you getting in?” he asked in a thick sleepy voice. I looked at him and saw he is now looking at me. His eyes looks a bit dilated and I realized he must be hungry. I left the room and went to fetch a blood bag coming back and handing it to him. He looked at me puzzled then ask, “how did you know?”
“Your eyes.” I said and sat down on the bed Across from him. he drank the blood and I took the bag from him. he looks much better now and he doesn’t look drunk anymore.
“How are you feeling?” I asked looking at his chest remembering all the time I would lie down next to him and trace every tattoo with my finger.
He sat up and moved closer to me taking my chin and lifting my eyes so that I could look at him. Before I could make a move his lips came down on mine in a needy hot kiss. It wasn’t rough, but it wasn’t gentle either.
My mind told me to push him or slap him or do something, but my heart and body knew this is what it wants. I moaned into his mouth and moved closer to him until I was straddling his hips deepening the kiss.
I raked my hands over his arms and into his hair, I pulled and he gasped giving me access to slip my tongue into his mouth.
It’s like my body was starving and he is somehow feeding it, and the weird part is I feel exactly the same when I kiss Zane, ‘OMG Zane’ I broke the kiss and jumped off the bed practically running out of his room.
I stood in the hallway trying to catch my breath and fighting back tears.
How can I forget about Zane? I asked myself as I make my way to the room throwing the empty blood bag in the dustbin. I saw that Zane is still sleeping and crawled back into bed. He threw his arm around me and pulled me snug against him. I have never in my life slept as bad as I did tonight.
Julian POV
Why don’t you just tell her and then she won’t feel so bad every time she kisses you or comes close to you? I asked myself looking at the door that Tracy ran out of.
I am starting to regret agreeing to see her when she just showed up out of the blue. I have never had to fight my own feelings like this before, and every minute I spent with her just makes me fall for her even more.
And the worst part is not being able to tell her.
I groaned and fell back onto the bed. I have no idea what Chrystal put in that drinks, but I sure as hell will never challenge her again.
Today is supposed to be a resting day but I don’t feel like resting. I thought about what Tracy has told me and everything that is going on and the lost prince werewolf baby that has finally been found except he is not a baby anymore.
I get why he wants to do this, I mean I would do exactly the same thing if the tables were turned. Werewolf’s are the most possessive and proud species out of all the species.
Tracy said that Chrystal is a fox and now I’m curious because I haven’t seen a fox in a very long time.
I got out of bed and looked down at myself. I am still wearing the shorts from yesterday and I have no clothes with me so I can’t even take a shower.
As I walk around the grounds the sun is high in the sky and it is quiet. There is no sign that there even was a party. Everything has been cleaned up and cleared out. “hey. You are up?” I heard a soft voice behind me and turned around coming face to face with Chrystal.
“I can’t sleep anymore and I was just thinking about going for a hunt.” I said and looked at her. She is dressed in an over sized T-shirt that falls to the middle of her thighs. My mind drifted back to how she looked in that gold and black bikini and how soft her skin felt under my touch.
“well I was about to have a run, if you want you can join me.” She said and I know it is an innocent invitation, but I can’t help the thoughts going through my head.
“sure. You can lead the way.” I said and watched as she walked off. I heard bones creaking and I couldn’t help but flinch at the sound. Minutes later she came out and my breath didn’t just hitch it stopped completely.
Through out my live I have seen many wolfs and I have heard many stories about the white wolf, but I have never seen one until today. I stood there staring at thing magnificent beast open mouthed. She is standing taller then me and get this, her eyes are two different colours.
“I thought you are supposed to be a fox.” I said before I could stop myself.
“I am and I’m a wolf too hence the two different eyes.”
Okay so we can communicate because I happen to have a mind reading gift and right now I am very glad of it.
“okay, so where are we going?” I asked her and saw the surprise in her eyes.
“you can hear me?” she asked in awe.
I chuckled at her burning to run my hands through her fur. “yes I can read minds, but don’t worry your secrets is safe with me.” I said and winked at her. I think if a wolf could blush she would be red as a tomato.
She took off towards the woods and said, “keep up if you can.” I smiled at that and took off behind her.
About twenty minutes later I finally caught up to her and said, “you are really fast for a wolf.” She just laughed and ran even faster if that is possible.
She was finally slowing down and came to a stop looking at me seeing that I am right behind her. She walked through the tress looking back to see if I am still following her.
When I walked past the trees I stood looking around in pure amazement. the field looks beautiful covered in wild flowers with a small waterfall in the beck.
“this is where Zanian and I had our first date.” Se said an I could hear in her voice how much she loves him. She walked back into the woods and when she came out she was in human form wearing a black shirt and short shorts.
She linked in with me and pulled me toward the waterfall.
We spent so much time talking that by the end of the day I practically knew everything about her and she knew just enough about me.
“so where is your mate?” she asked catching me completely off guard.
I looked at her and said, “she died during our mating process. Her body was too weak so it rejected my mark.” I said remembering that day as if it was yesterday. “how long ago?”
“just over 300 years ago I said and saw the shock on her face.”
“just out of curiosity how old are you?” she asked and smiled at me. I would be a fool for saying no to that smile so I just said, “I’m 1600 years old.” She gasped and covered her mouth. I get this reaction a lot when they find out how old I really am, and in human years I don’t look a day over thirty.