Chapter 53 – The Stalemate +109 Bonus 04:43 “Rage was sometimes a useful ally in the heat of a fight, but it was a trickster. It made everything seem possible.“– Jonathan Maberry Kiya Punch after punch. Kick after kick. The colliding power of an Alpha and a Beta. Divided by a single rank, yet powerful adversaries. Neron didn’t yield, and neither did I. A single punch to the face voiced all he needed to know this wasn’t a play fight between friends. He was my opponent, my enemy, and I will not hesitate to send his body to the hard ground. I’m faster, blinding the Alpha with hits to his torso and kicks to his legs. I was smaller and I was used to being underestimated. I bring the heat. However, Neron knows how to use his bigger and taller body to his advantage. The number of times he locked me in a vice grip, pushed me aside, and went unflinching at some of my hits reminds me just how formidable he was. I hated touching him. Every time we touched; I got the indescribable sensations of those fated sparks. They were faint, like touching yarn pom–poms, but they were still there. Those sparks bounce against our flesh with every contact. The vexatious mate bond is still there, my side jolting weakly with every touch Neron made. His flirting didn’t help. He grabbed my fists and twisted my arms behind my back. Taking advantage of my vulnerability, he buried his nose in the crook of my neck, inhaling deeply. “Goddess, you smell so good.” He growled. I could hear Onyx howling in pleasure from the scent of his mate, Artemis biting back with growls of her own. Freeing myself from his grip, albeit by ramming my head under his jaw, I fought harder. The cheers and hollers from the pup trainees boomed through the air, half cheering for me and the other for Neron. Their bated breaths hold anticipation in their pint–sized bodies, eager to see who would appear the champion, the Delta, or their Alpha. Their shouts drew in more onlookers, gathering around to watch us spar. It amuses them. This pack already knew that Neron and I were mates, so to see their Alpha and former slave fighting must be the spectacle of a lifetime. With my flurry of blows and kicks, Neron blocked them all. Now that I think about it, he hasn’t thrown at single punch or kick to me. As if he was holding back. I growled. I want him to fight me at full strength! “What’s the matter, Neron?” I demanded, panting but unwavering in my stance. “Scared to throw a punch? That never stopped you before!” Sadness flashed across his face like a lightning strike but dissolved as his eyes narrowed on me again. Without warning, he seized me with the might of a king and pushed me to the ground, pinning my fists above me. His powerful body heat swallowed me, worsened by the heat of this summer day. “I won’t raise my hand against you ever again, even if it is just a sparring match,” Neron whispered to me, low enough for only the both of us to hear. His deep voice, this close to me, sent chills down my spine. “You are my heart and I refuse to hurt you under any circumstance.” “Weak.” I spat. All the force in my body aided me to kick the fully grown wolf away from me, freeing me from 1/5 Chapter 53–The Stalemate +10% Bonus his clutches. His honeyed words touched a singular, weak heartstring. That sensation was quickly stomped out when my anger sets ablaze the wildfire that burned a hole in the deep trenches of the darkness, forcing th04:40 reasons 1 abhor Neron to spring out from its burial chamber. He hurt me. In more ways than one. That cannot be forgiven or overlooked. He was acting nice now, but it was only a matter of time before he tosses me back in that nightmare cell. All rationale incinerated into ash, forgoing the reasons why that wouldn’t be the case. I didn’t care. I needed to feel this anger. I needed it to scorch deeply in every nerve and synapse from my brain to my toes. I need this reminder to force me to see that my ex–mate was nothing more but an abusive cur I had the unfortunate fate of being bonded with. My vision blazes red. My powers battered against my defenses, I saw the Alpha as a wolf that needed to be euthanized. The world around me disappeared into black, I didn’t see the pup trainees or the spectators. My sharp vision narrowed into the man who single–handedly ruined my life and my ability to love. As he began to get back to his feet, I bolted, tackling his full six feet five stature to the hot ground before straddling his waist. My fists hit flesh, over and over, and over until red trickled down my hands. But I didn’t stop. I couldn’t stop. Everything I’ve felt since age nine came bucketing out of my hands as I continuously punched Neron in his face and throat. Thirteen years‘ worth of sadness, depression, confusion, and mind–numbing rage controlled my every action, forgoing the lactic acid burning in my muscles. I was a marionette, the strings on my limbs controlled by the devil that is fury incarnate. All I felt was the strings. All I saw was red.. All I wanted was Neron dead. My dark desires didn’t come to fruition because I was forced off his body by two pairs of arms. No! I wasn’t done! Immediately I was right back in the position the Alpha had me in earlier, back to the ground, wrists pinned above my head. I growled and snapped my jaws, struggling against the restraints. The rage muddled the loud voices in my ear–I couldn’t hear anything. Nothing was clear, except for the thoughts of Neron’s demise. Suddenly, I was slapped back into the harsh reality. Red disappeared, and the surrounding area cleared back to Zircon Moon territory. The strings were cut, and the devilish puppeteer vanished. My sight cleared to see Jacqueline and Galen holding me down by the arms, shock contorting their faces. “Babe…” She whispered to me, waving her hand to ease the pain. Jackie was the one who slapped me. “Are you okay?” I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. What had happened hadn’t hit me yet, so I laid there dazed for a few seconds before my friends helped me up on my feet. Slowly. My breathing was heavy. Sweat rained from my chin, and my fists throbbed with pain. “W–What…what did I…” “You went ballistic,” Galen explained in a gentle whisper. “One minute you’re sparring and the next you’re pummeling the living shit out of the Alpha.” Chapter 53- The Stalemate +109 Bonus The pungent stench of blood wafted up to my nose. I look down at my throbbing hands to see red smeared on brown like I cut a vein. But it wasn’t my blood. My sight beamed towards Neron who slowly stood on his log:37 batting Kwame and Valerian’s hands away. Blood dripped from his face and nose like a hose, staining jade- green grass below. For a moment, our eyes met. D And I was terrified. I thought I needed this. I thought I needed to beat the shit out of Neron like he used to do to me. I thought his bloodshed would serve as retribution for the amount I shed on this land. I thought this would make me feel better. But it didn’t! At that moment when I snapped, my anger controlled me. It powered my desire to destroy, to maim, and to murder. Why don’t I feel that warmth? Why do I still feel cold? For that moment, I became the … Read More “Untouchable Online Novel CHAPTER 53” »
Category: Untouchable Online Novel
Untouchable (The Moonlight Avatar Series Collection) Novel – 1
“N-no! It’s not like that!” I pleaded, tears swimming down my face. “I don’t want this! You have to believe me, please!” His large hand violently grabbed my throat, lifting me off the ground effortlessly. His fingers trembled with every squeeze, tightening the airways vital for my life. I coughed; choked as his anger burned through my pores and incinerated me internally. The amount of hate Neron holds for me is strong, and I knew there was no getting out of this alive. “As if I’ll believe a murderer!” Neron’s voice is shrill against my ears.
Book 2 of the Moonlight Avatar Series
There is more than just history and bad blood between Neron Prince, Alpha of the Zircon Moon Pack, and Kiya Guerrero, the mate he cast aside—darkness is falling. A shadow born of anger, resentment, and betrayal is clouding Kiya’s judgment and perhaps any chance Neron has left to reach her heart. Walking on his difficult path toward redemption, Neron is determined to prove to those around him that he is a changed man, even if all his efforts seem in vain.
However, as they often do, shadows often take a physical form—and in the malevolent presence of Osiris, a hybrid vampire, more than just Neron’s feelings are threatened. He has eyes for Kiya. Armed with honeyed words and seductive promises of chaos, Osiris lures Kiya into his dark web, hellbent on using her to destroy the pack who wronged him. As ravenous as she is for vengeance and retribution, will Kiya withstand the pull towards darkness? Even as she becomes unhinged, like a moth to a flame, Neron is drawn to save her: from Osiris and herself. Can they each fight back against the pressures that are driving them apart and towards the brink? Or will the call of the wild finally tear their bond for good…
This book is suited for adult readers, as the subject matter addresses sensitive topics including: mentions of sexual assault, violence, mentions of death and abuse, and trauma. Reader discretion is heavily advised.
Unbreakable
Book 3 of the Moonlight Avatar Series
Three years ago, Osiris was defeated triumphantly and his dark reign came to an abrupt end.
Compelled to heal and find hope again, Neron and Kiya forge different paths for the time being. When his treasured loved ones return, Neron’s heart is nursed back to health, and he finds a different purpose: becoming the Alpha of his newly-formed pack, Onyx Moon.
Little does he know that this is not the last he has seen of Kiya. Following her recovery from this dark, sinister influence, Kiya discovers her true self as the avatar of Selene, reaching goddesshood. What she does not know is that the world is about to be turned upside down once more.
When an ancient enemy makes another appearance, the very fate of the moon’s avatar is threatened. Apophis won’t stop until he gets revenge and annihilates the woman he blames for his misfortune, heaven, and earth be damned.
This unexpected calamity brings Neron and Kiya together again, and their emotions remain as strong and undeniable as ever. As imminent danger looms over their lives, they can’t help but wonder: Could giving in to their bond and letting it blossom be the last thing they’ll get to do? Or will they die before its fruition?
This book is suitable for adult readers, as the subject matter includes sexual content and addresses sensitive topics, such as violence and trauma. Reader discretion is advised.
Book 3 of the Moonlight Avatar Series
Chapter 52 – The Collision “If someone pushes you, you push right back.“– Sara Farizan Kiya +10% Bonus 04:58 Sounds of hits to nylon resonated through the noiseless air of the gym. My fists hit the red coating of the punching bag, grains of sand rippling with each impact. Alternating, my feet hit the bag in rapid succession. The corner digital clock read 4:35 A.M. in bold red. Most of the pack was asleep and here I was, beating the crap out of the gym bag because I couldn’t sleep. How could I, knowing that my ex–mate was hunting for my heart? I’m pissed as hell. Does the ol‘ bastard think he could have me? He had another thing coming! Every time I punch the red, I see Neron’s face. That stupid smirk refused to leave my mind. His expression alone told me he was up to the challenge, oozing self–assurance that he’ll emerge as the winner. Not by a long shot! Fucking mate bond! I hate that thing! I thought once you accept the rejection, the initial bond should be gone for good. But now that Neron didn’t mark Odessa and withdrew his rejection, it put me in a tough spot. How long until I feel it? Can I weather this crap for the entire summer? I roared, fury hammering the punching bag faster than my eyes could track. No matter, that Alpha is still the monster who ruined my life. He gave me a permanent scar on my shoulder blade! I cannot lose sight of the clear–cut truth, Neron was my abuser and I’ll never mate with him. I rather see him suffer than kiss those damn lips. My vision flashed. Wisps of white spiraled around my wrists, dancing across my digits. Tiny explosions of white emitted from the contact between the nylon and my flesh like tiny fireworks, lighting up around me. My power had come out to play, and it was having fun. It dances the tango with my anger, my vision flashing redder than the punching bag. If Neron wanted a fight, I’ll give him a war. With a final yell, I punched as hard as I could. The big bag flew off its hinges, landing on the gym floor in a pathetic thud with sand dribbling out of its lesions. Sweat amassed my body, dripping from my temples. The white around my finger disappeared, bathing me in darkness with only a dim light shining behind me. “No one will use that again.” Artemis chuckled in our mind–link. “Hilarious.” I rolled my eyes while walking to the gym bleachers, grabbing my phone. “I’m beyond frustrated. Who the hell does Neron think he is?” “He is a pompous jerk, and so is his wolf.” She grumbled, her anger matching mine. “They won’t stop until they mark us.” “That won’t happen!” I snapped, holding my sweaty head in my hands. “Neron doesn’t deserve me, and Onyx does not deserve you. I don’t care what destiny says.” “As will I. When you fight, I will fight right beside you. The pain they caused us cannot be forgotten.. W 176 e’re fighting this together and we will emerge victorious in this war.” “You’re my ride–or–die Artemis. You’re stuck with me, no matter what.” “I wouldn’t have it any other way.” +10 Bonus 04:56 The noises of the gym opening cut our conversation short. I turned to see Sapphire walking in with two crisp water bottles in her hands. She was still dressed in her warm orange capri pajamas, sporting two braids in her hair. “I figured you’d be here.” She handed me the bottles. With much appreciation, I chugged down the first one. pleasurable cool washing over me like an ocean wave. “I couldn’t sleep.” “Is it Neron?” She asked. I nodded. “I can’t believe he took back his rejection. I didn’t know wolves could do that.” “They can, apparently.” I opened the second bottle. “He’s on the pursuit for my heart.” Sapphire grimaced, disapproval warping her face. “He must be very desperate if he thinks he could win you back. And now, we have a deranged she–wolf blaming our arrival for the fall of her relationship.” “Did Jackie try to toss her in the trees?” “Almost, but Abi calmed her down.” My friend chortled, folding one leg over the other. “Something tells me this summer will be one we’ll remember for a long time.” “These next three months are going to be hell.” I groaned, chugging down my second bottle. “How can I concentrate on my job when I have a fucking Alpha breathing down my neck?” …We could always poison him with wolfsbane.” My eyes widened in shock at Sapphire’s cool, unwavering. tone. Seconds later, she burst out laughing. “I’m kidding! I wouldn’t do such a thing! But we do need to do something about him.” I shake my head. “Neron is my problem, I’ll deal with him.” “Are you sure? He won’t leave you alone, Kiki. Alphas don’t give up easily. They’re possessive, demanding, and will fight to the end for their other halves. I mean, you saw how Anthony is with Alesia, and your Dad with your Mom.” Oh, how true that statement is. Alphas were formidable for a good reason. Dad is possessive and very protective of Mom. When the rogues attacked Garnet Moon last year, he was a war machine. He slaughtered every rogue that made the momentous offense of looking at Mom. Mom was an excellent fighter in her rights, but Dad was merciless against enemies. So was Anthony. When Alesia was pregnant with Ximena and rogues dared to intrude again, he cut them down swiftly. I’ve seen it firsthand how Alphas would stop at nothing to protect their mates. I couldn’t imagine how they were when they first found them. And here I am, the trophy that Neron intends on getting by any means necessary. I’m in deep shit. … Read More “Untouchable Online Novel CHAPTER 52” »
Chapter 51 – The Retraction “It’s time to shake things up around here.“– Unknown Kiya +10 Bonu 05:00 Darien requested to be left alone for a while, and I happily gave that to him. As I exited his room, I leaned my head against his closed door, riddled with sadness. This man is good at hiding his emotions, and I hated the pain he was in. I wanted to do anything and everything to stop it. Why did this have to happen to him? I love Darien like a brother, and it agonized me to see him like that, holding out for hope that Odessa would realize her mistake and come back into his arms. What if that never happens? What if her love for Neron was stronger than her bond with Darien? I never pegged Odessa as the type to crave power, but then again, I don’t truly know anyone here. I don’t know what their true intentions are. As much as I hated the woman, I hoped she could prove me wrong. Darien deserves happiness. With or without her. Goddamnit, if I could take the pain away from all my with the wave of my hand, I would without a heartbeat. friends After a minute, I went downstairs. I walked into the common room, ready to relax with my friends when a hand wrapped around my wrist and shoved against the wall. My head created a small dent embedded in the spackle. My vision is muddled at the unexpected bout of violence, but soon cleared to an enraged Odessa, red painting the undertone of her face. “You should have stayed dead, you worthless dog!” She shrieked in my ear. Her nostrils flared as she took a huge whiff of me, her brown eyes growing black. “And you smell like him! Stay away from my mate!” Was she serious? I look at her incredulously. Was she demanding me to stay away from Darien when she rejected him less than 24 hours ago? “I bet you went up there to fuck him, you slut.” Odessa accused. “A wretched mateless wolf now trying to steal mates away from each other. Ha! You think just because you came back with some meat on your bones you think you’re the shit?” I said nothing. I let her have her rant. My friends looked ready to pounce, but I held my hand up, telling them I was okay through our mind link. “Things were much better when you were dead.” She continued. “You are no warrior and no fighter. You’re still the sniffling slave that cries herself to sleep every night in her dingy cell. You don’t deserve to be on my territory, and I will have you removed! Most importantly, if you decide to cozy up on my mate again, I will personally see to it to have your spine ripped out from your body.” Her face inched towards mine, our noses barely touching. “You are nothing, Halima. And I’ll make sure you remember that the entire time that you’re here. You wouldn’t take what is mine, not Darien, and not Neron. I will take all you have and leave you with nothing. You belong on your knees! Remember that! Once a slave, always a slave.” I yawned. I blinked. I smacked the shit out of her face. 1/3 Chapter 51 – The Rebachon +10 Bonu: Her face jerked to the side so fast that I was almost worried her neck might have broken. Almost. This pack needs to stop making it a habit to push me against the wall. First Neron, and now Odessa? Who the fuck 05:04 next? I won’t lie, her words hurt, but I won’t give her the satisfaction. I had Artemis to hold back to prevent her from tearing Odessa’s face apart. Odessa held her cheek, glaring at me in shock and disgust. “You hit me!” “I did.” “You struck this pack’s Luna!” “I don’t see a mark on your neck.” I shrugged. “Therefore, I don’t recognize you as a true Luna.” She hurdled a fist towards my face, which I caught. The force she delivered was comparable to that of a beginner fighter, weak and untrained. “Touch me again and it’ll be the last thing you ever do.” For emphasis, I squeezed. Odessa whimpered and squealed in agony, jerking her fist away from my grasp. After a few attempts, I let her go, watching as she clutched her hurt hand. “And as for “Neron, I don’t give a shit about him. You can keep him. I won’t waste my time fighting you over a man I don’t want.” I neglected to talk about Darien, for Odessa had no clue I knew that she rejected him. But she slipped out that Darien was her mate, so I’ll let her deal with the repercussions. “So, stay the fuck out of my way.” “Liar! I know you did something to him!” She pointed an accusatory finger at me. “Why else would he take back his rejection?” I paused, turning my heated, angry gaze at the woman who flinched. “Excuse me?” “You heard me!” She shrieked, irritating my ears. “Neron broke up with me this morning! He is throwing away his one true Luna for a pathetic excuse of a wolf like you, and I’ll be damned if I let you have what is mine!” I’m going to strangle that fucking Alpha. Marching past Odessa, I made my way to his office, skipping three stairs at a time. In no time, I was at the front doors, throwing them open in fury. The man looked up; his sapphire blue eyes squared on me. “That was rude.” “You took back your rejection?” I roared, marching up to his desk. “Are you fucking insane? I accepted your rejection, there is nothing between us! You have your mate, so I suggest you comfort her before I tear her a new asshole!” @ He didn’t seem fazed by the shrill volume of my voice. He leaned back in his chair as if the threat of my fists wasn’t a problem. “Yes, I took back my rejection. Odessa is not my true mate, you are.” “You and I both know I was never your mate,” I growled back. “You made your decision; you chose her over me.” … Read More “Untouchable Online Novel CHAPTER 51” »
Chapter 50 – The Comfort “Sometimes, the best way to help someone is just to be near them.“– Veronica Roth Kiya – Later That Day +10% Bonus 05:21 After training ended for the day, I visited Mr. and Mrs. Dubois in their home. After what Kwame told me when he visited Garnet Moon, I made it a task to visit his parents. I was pulled into a bone–crushing hug by Mrs. Dubois who praised the Moon Goddess for protecting me with tears in her eyes. Even Mr. Dubois hugged me. It felt strange, honestly. I wasn’t used to receiving love from anyone in Zircon Moon, but the Dubois family held a special place in my heart. Because of their bravery, I am here today. My ashes would have been discarded somewhere, forever forgotten. They were the only people I cared about, besides the children and a few of the other innocent pack members, and I will do all that I can to ensure their safety. They deserve the best for defying all orders from their Alpha to help a little girl. Speaking of children, I will start training the newly shifted pups tomorrow morning and Adama is included! His parents entrust his safety to me, and I will honor that promise. To have the honor to train the future Gamma is reward enough. At twelve years old, I could sense the potential in him, and I will do my best to make him a strong wolf. As I was heading back into the packhouse, Darien jogged up to me. He wasn’t himself this morning and backed out on training today. The worry all of us had the night before came back at full force and I admit, I almost went against my word of not following him and demanding to know what was wrong with him. I felt relieved to see that he was willing to talk to me. “Darien? What’s the ma-” “I need to speak to you. Now.” His hand locked around my wrist in a tight grip, pulling me harshly towards the house. From his touch alone, I could sense the wave of emotions rushing through him. Pain. Anger. Confusion. Frustration. I ignored the lingering eyes of the surrounding wolves, curious to know what was wrong. We even passed by our friends, who raised an eyebrow at the both of us. Galen, of course, was munching on Darlen’s oreos. I pray to Selene that he doesn’t get his ass whooped by Darien. We trotted up the stairs to the third floor, passing by my room and heading into his. When we entered, Darien locked the door behind him and paced in circles. Quietly, I sat on the bed, watching him battle for control over his wolf. With his eyes flickering to black, I braced myself for the lingering possibility of things going awry. “Darien?” I asked, worried. “What’s going on?” 1/4 Chapter 50 – The Comfort “I found my mate.” He revealed. My eyes widened. I fought to stop a smile from forming on my face. As happy as I was for him, there was something else to it. “Congratulations! I’m happy for-” “She rejected me last night.” +10% Bonus 05:19 My heart skipped a beat. That explains why how he acted last night; angry and wanting to be alone. Darien was in pain. My heart wept powerfully for him. I wanted none of my friends to feel the pain of rejection, and it looked like fate fucked with the one person who deserved to have someone love him back. Getting rejected by the other half of your soul was a pain beyond understanding. It was as if someone ripped your pumping heart out from your chest and stomped on it. Who would do this to such a great guy? It wasn’t long until the anger disappeared from his eyes, replaced with running tears. He sniffled, unable to hold back the roll of pain that entered his chest. “I didn’t know what to do. She didn’t even give me a chance. She outright rejected our bond and told me she deserves someone better and stronger, not a lowly Delta.” My anger punched away my sadness, making itself known, it was a lingering, boisterous devil in my body, and now, I was ready to let it out. What kind of selfish person did this? Darien may be a stoic and indifferent man, but he is the one person anyone would want by their side in battle. He protects all those he loves until his last breath, and his strength is unmatched. He has the potential to be an amazing Alpha if he was born with Alpha blood. And he was rejected all because of his status? Whoever this heartless cur was, I swear I will end them. No one hurts my friend and gets away with it. “How do you do it?” He suddenly asked me, forcing me out of my dark thoughts. “Do what?” “Deal with rejection.” Darien took a seat next to me. His bright eyes were puffy and red. Confusion was written all over his face, mingling with pain that was stabbing his soul every minute. I heard his wolf howling for his lost mate. “Am I not good enough for her? Does my status truly make me an incompetent mate?” My heart wouldn’t stop breaking. I felt like I was going to cry. I shook my head. “No. Anyone would have the honor of being your mate. You are an amazing person, Darien. Your rank does not define your worth to your soulmate.” I slumped against the bedframe, my shoulders dipping as my hands came to my face. “I don’t know if I’m the best person to answer your rejection question. I accepted mine, severing the bond. I was rejected at the worst time of my life and I wanted to end the pain. I…I don’t know, dude.” His eyes cast down upon his lap, his shoulder shook from withheld sobs. “It’s not fair. I waited my entire life, saving myself for my one and only, and she doesn’t even want me. I don’t know what to do, Kiya. It hurts to look at her smile. It hurts to be the one who can’t give her the happiness she wanted.” “Who is she?” “You knew her, I think. She’s from this pack.” “Well, that narrows it down to about a hundred unmated she–wolves.” “She’s mated to the Alpha. Who am I to think I could take what is his?” Chapter 50 – The Comfort I froze. Unblinking and unmoving “what did you just say?” +10 Bonu 05:10 Darien could detect … Read More “Untouchable Online Novel CHAPTER 50” »
Chapter 49 – The Request “Please tell me the truth about yourself.“–Diane Samuels Neron Sometimes I find mys in these dreams. +10% Bonus 05:31 On my knees with my hands clasped together. I’m in a void of darkness, stars dotting and twinkling around the cosmic space. Above me shone the full moon, bright as a diamond–flame. White light projects itself upon me, dousing me in a chill. I did not falter–1 remained as still as a statue, silently praying to the Moon Goddess. All my dreams that begin like this take a terrible tumble. I was either tossed into a nightmare or the darkness, the latter not happening often. Yet I feel as though this dream would be different. My heart and soul beg for an audience with my omnipotent goddess, the silent watcher of all werewolves, rogue or not. She is merciful and kind. All I was asking is a chance to speak with her. I shut my eyes, shielding the tears that threatened to escape. My mind was filled with images of my mate, the mate I disgracefully threw away. All I could see was her anger and abhorrence, her snarls of hatred wishing to tear my limbs apart. Her anger contorts her face into one I fear, but also one I find beautiful. Kiya was beautiful when she was angry. But that was not what I want. I don’t want her scowls. I want her smiles. I want to be the one who makes her lips curve upward, showing off her glittering white teeth. I want to give her the happiness my pack and I took from her. I want her to be mine. As my thoughts run rampant of Kiya, I feel something cool brush against my cheeks. It is feather–like, so soft that it could go unnoticed in the blink of an eye. “Open your eyes, Neron.” I did. My eyes were met with captivating grey, sparing a glance into the depths of my soul. The moonlight cast a beautiful halo around the Moon Goddess, giving her an impossibly otherworldly look. My matron Goddess, the protector of Wolfkind… “Moon Goddess…” “That is me.” Her smile is small, annulled of humor. “I have heard your prayers, Neron. However, I found no reason to answer them.” My heart was shot, shot as if her words were a bullet of silver. This couldn’t be the end. Tears began to form in my eyes. I knew all along she had ignored my prayers, punishment for harming one of her many children. Could this treatment have been stretched to the rest of my pack? How many of our prayers had she ignored? “Moon Goddess,” I spoke. “The dark deeds of myself and my pack cannot escape your eyes. I’ve done you wrong, insulted you, and laid my hand upon one of your children. Your child, who was my destined mate.” “Ah, yes. Kiya is her name now, isn’t it?” I nodded. “It hurts my heart to see my child cast her birth name like garbage because she wanted, desperately, to separate herself from the pain.” Her eyes darted to the side, almost reprehensible to look at me. “Why have you relinquished the destined bond I blessed you with, Neron? Chapter 49 – The Request And now you wish for it to be repaired?” +10 Bonu 05:29 “I am a fool. A blind fool.” I admit ruefully. “There is no excuse for what I’ve done, my Goddess. There is no reason for me to harm her as I did, but I did it. Deep in my grief, I believed that punishing a young pup for the loss of my mother and sister is retribution enough. Never did I once think about her, But I did not realize just how much I was changing her, how much karma is building up to come crashing down on me when I least expected it.” “What you and your pack did to her is unforgivable.” There is an edge of rage in her voice that struck fear into every nerve in my body. “You’ve subjected years of abuse onto a defenseless pup. That trauma is a part of her now. It grew with her through her development, imprinting in her spirit. That part of her cannot be erased. I want nothing more but my wolves to live happy and healthy, but life is merciless. Life gives, and it takes. “Kiya is the mate I made for you. She is the other half of your soul, the light of your life. Instead of embracing her with open arms, you dismember her flesh her and choose another female over her, who belongs to another. Rejecting your mate is the worst crime you could do against them, and in turn, insulting me. I pair wolves up for a reason, but you didn’t want to see it back then, did you?” Like a child given punishment, I shook my head. “N–No…I didn’t. I realize my mistake now, Moon Goddess.” “Neron. What is it you want?” She leans down to my eye level, striking silver gazing into my eyes. “I want to take back my rejection,” I admit, timidly looking her in the eyes once more. “I want to make up for the time I’ve wasted. But I want the forgiveness of my mate. I want to rekindle our bond and make her my rightful Luna.” “Then you are, indeed, a fool Neron.” The Moon Goddess sighed, shaking her head pitifully. “You cannot come to me and ask me to erase the initial rejection. Besides, have you truly learned from this experience? Do you want to take back the rejection because you feel you have to, or is it because you genuinely love her?” I went silent. The brutality of her words hit me hard. After losing Kiya and her exoneration, I realized just how much her presence matters in the pack. When she died, everything slowly, but surely, fell apart. But then again, how much do I know about her? Her personality is drastically different from when she was a child. I remember her younger self parading after her big sister or hanging out with us on school holidays. She was a happy, high–spirited child with a smile that could light up the world. Now, she is a strong, intelligent, and untouchable woman with enough anger to burn the territory to the ground. I want to love Kiya. I want to know who she is now and get to know my mate as the person she is today. But only if I get that chance. She wants nothing to do with me and the rejection hurts. But my pain is incomparable to what I’ve caused her. She had every right to want me to burn under her gaze. Odessa would always be my first love, but Kiya is who my heart truly belongs to. The Moon Goddess gazes upon my face, eyes searching for a twitch. Sighing, she stands erect, her holy presence indescribable. “Kiya is an incredibly special woman, Neron. She has more power than anyone realizes. She is a force to be reckoned with and in time, all will know of her true strength. However, as for you, I cannot find any reason for your rejection to be reversed.” e chance to prove myself,” ] “Moon Goddess, all I am asking is for say. “When I look back at who I was before, I am sickened. I hate the monster that paraded around my home, high fiving with my fellow wolves Chapter 49- The Request +10 Bonu and then beating her the next second. I don’t want to be him anymore. I want to prove to you and to Kiya thất I can and will change. That I will be a better man, a better mate, and a better lover. I’d give anything to 05:27 her in my arms, to give her everything and anything she wants. After all the crap and hurt she’s been through, she deserves happiness.” “And what if that happiness is not with you?” 1 swallow painfully, not wanting to face that possibility. “Then I will accept it. I don’t deserve her, but I want to prove myself worthy to her and you.” “It’s true that you don’t deserve her. I am a benevolent goddess Neron, but I will not hesitate to cast rightful judgment upon you and your pack for harming my precious wolf.” I gulped in fear, wincing at the thought of a … Read More “Untouchable Online Novel CHAPTER 49” »
Chapter 48 – The Concern +109 Bonu 05:41 “Those who cannot change their minds cannot change anything.“–George Bernard Shaw Kiya “You sure know how to stir up a big ol‘ pot of chaos, don’t you?” Galen slumped next to me on the couch in the common room, passing me my dinner plate. At the center of the sea of tomato sauce was a big, steamy piece of cheesy lasagna that I happily dug into, ignoring the pointed inquiry. Word spreads like a virus around here. The display from training today didn’t go unobserved. By mid- afternoon, the entire pack was buzzing about the “returned slave“. Many grew silent when I passed by them, or swiftly moving out of my path in fear. I haven’t seen Neron or Raina since I pushed her to the ground, but I couldn’t find it in me to care. It felt good to give my sister a taste of what she did to me. “The wolves gossip more than they train,” Jacqueline mumbled in disdain, crossing her feet on top of the wooden table. “You can’t believe the shit I’ve been hearing all over. These mutts don’t know when to keep their snouts out of business that isn’t theirs.” “It must be a shock to them,” Abigail added, resting her head on her mate’s shoulder. “I’d be talking too if someone from my home suddenly returned from the dead.” “It’s funny.” Sapphire snickered, munching on her piece of the pasta. “To see alleged strong wolves so spooked. I wonder how long it would take for them to beg for her forgiveness.” ‘They aren’t getting any,” I spoke up, shoving a piece of lasagna into my mouth. “I’m not here to rekindle relationships.” “Yeah, but…” Galen sat back, resting his back on the pillows of the couch. “What are you going to do about Neron? Alphas don’t let their true mates go without a fight.” “He rejected me, remember? There is no bond between us, so he is free to mark whoever else he wants.” Preferably Odessa. Speaking of which, I noticed she doesn’t have a mate mark on her neck. Neither did Neron. Why haven’t they fully mated yet? Had this pack been Lunaless for five years now? This pack was in more disarray than I thought. Before we could get another word out, Darien stomped past us. From his side view, he looks furious. His normally neat dark hair is disheveled, his nose was flaring with every inhale, and the entirety of his eyes were pitch black. The rest of us looked at each other in silence before dropping our plates on the table and running after our friend. “Darien!” “Darien, bro, wait up!” “Darien, stop!” Darien threw the front doors open, his fury striking cracks into the wood. None of us could catch him because he uncaringly stripped down nude, shifted into a fully grown pitch–black wolf, and raced into the woodlands Chapter 49 – The Concem +10: Bonu deep into the shadows. Our fears rolled into each other through our mind–link, unanimously speculating what made our friend take off in a fit of fury. 05:31 “Something is very wrong.” Galen murmured. “Dari never acts like this. I’ve never seen him so upset.” He starts to remove his clothes. “I’m going after him.” “No.” Jackie pressed her palm against Galen’s chest. “He needs some time to cool down. He’ll come back to us when he is calm.” “He’s in his wolf form on territory he doesn’t fucking know!” Galen bellowed, shocking all of us. Galen cares deeply for his best friend and was always the first to come to his defense if something goes wrong. I understand why he felt this way. I felt the pull to do the same. “What if he gets hurt? What if there is a fucking rogue out there and attacks him?” Galen implored. “Galen, we must trust that Darien will make it back on his own,” Abigail mused, her hand on his shoulder. “He is a Delta and an extraordinarily strong one at that. If anything happens, he knows how to get himself out. Sirius will guide him back to us.” Sirius is Darien’s wolf, intelligent and cunning. As much as I agree with Abi, I still wonder what set him off. What in this world could have turned that calm and collected man into a disheveled mess? Galen begrudgingly fixed his clothes and walked towards the common room, along with the rest of us to finish our dinner. We had to keep our optimism alive that our friend would be okay. I made a mental note to talk to Darien once things cool down. By the time we finished, we headed towards the kitchen to set our dishes away. I noticed two Omegas fishing the piling dishes along with Lead Omega Cassandra wiping down the island. She gave a curt nod to my friends who set their dishes down on the counter, but I lingered at the doorway. Cassandra’s pale green eyes found mine, her movements faltering. “Aren’t you going to set your dishes away?” Sapphire asked me. “I just want to know if I’m allowed in the kitchen.” My glower pierced Cassandra’s orbs, chilling her core. My friends trailed out of the kitchen, leaving me by myself at the entranceway. “Am I?” She stammered, gripping her white rag in a useless attempt for relief. I could smell the fear rolling into her repugnant scent of mint. Her eyes trembled, casting themselves away from mine. “Y–Yes. Of course, you are.” Rolling my eyes, I walked in. I knew I could have just walked in and got my shit over with, but I wanted to see how Cassandra would react. A deep part of me longed to see the monster that loved to strike me with a metal spoon, mock my voice, and tease me for eating out of the garbage. The nickname of raccoon still gives me nightmares whenever I enter a kitchen, even back at home. Cassandra had effectively left her mark on my essence, springing up when I grow hungry or if I so much as think about walking into a kitchen. Some days were so bad that I’d stop eating for weeks. Her presence in my mind weakened over the years, now a squeaky voice in the depths of the gloom. I toss my plate and fork into the pool of soapy water, ignoring the splashes of water that landed on Samantha and the other Omega, Alice. “H–How is the food?” Her gritty voice inquired. “I hope it was to your liking.” “I had better,” I open the fridge and rummage for a water bottle. Cassandra’s cooking would never compare to Cleo’s. In her food, I could taste the love and care she puts into it. Cooking for so many wolves is not a simple Chapter 48 – The Concern +10 Bonu task, but she does the work effortlessly along with her Omegas I’ve gotten to know over the years. Many of them have found their mates or have a baby on the way. 05:34 “I apologize,” Cassandra murmured, bowing her head. “If you could tell me where I need to improve, I’ll make it up to you next time.” … Read More “Untouchable Online Novel CHAPTER 48” »
Chapter 47 – The Forsaken “Congratulations, you did it! You gave me a great desire to hate you!” – Unknown Artemis +10 Bonu 05:4 Orion lunged at me the moment my paws hit the ground. He was quick. But I was quicker when I took a sidestep, brown blurring in my peripherals. His jaws snapped at me, lunging for my neck. Since I am a Beta wolf, I was bigger, towing over him by several inches. I ducked, ramming my head into his chest before twisting around and biting his leg, sinking my sharp teeth into it. ( I toss the hound to my side, blood dribbling from my jaws. Orion hoisted back on his paws, ignoring the damage to his leg. Like a warrior wolf, he was trained to fight until he couldn’t anymore. Lucky for him, so was He snagged me a couple of times, a swipe of his claws to my sides, a bite to the leg, or the tail. But I was better, stronger, and faster. I countered every move he made, making a clean brown wolf into a marred mess of brown and red. As my last act of offense, I sunk my jaws into his neck, biting down harder every time he struggled. I won’t kill him but leave him with a reminder to never challenge me without proper training ever again. After a minute of struggling, Orion relents, kneeling in surrender, I unsheathed my teeth from his neck, spitting the blood from my mouth and shaking off my fur from all dirt. My blue glared deep into his gold, conveying a silent message that only wolves could hear, regardless of pack links. Never underestimate your opponent. I let you off easy, but the enemy will not. Consider this your only warning.” I turned, leaving the wolf to his devices. From the stairs of the packhouse, I could see Neron. But more importantly, I could see his wolf within him. Onyx. He looked forlorn, eyes beseeching mine. With a soft growl, I jerked my head away from him. “Great job, Artemis,” Kiya cheered. “I knew you could do it.” “Not without you, Ki.” Sapphire, Abigail, and Jacqueline surrounded me at all sides, using their bodies to shield. me from prying eyes. Galen came over with an oversized t–shirt. It’s time to bid adieu to the world around me. With ease, I allowed my human control as our bodies shifted. Raina The scent was unmistakable. It wafted my nose the moment the woman shifted back. It was the scent that I pleaded every night to the Moon Goddess to bring back. It was the scent that faded from her child’s clothes my parents keep in their house to remember her by. It was the scent that brought me back to the happier days of my childhood before things fell into horse shit. I watched as Kiya emerged from her huddle of friends wearing an oversized t–shirt that covered her essentials. I came to see the new warriors‘ training when instead, I got the spectacle of a lifetime. White wolves were rare, and I never thought I live to see one in person. נד Chapter 47 – The Forsaken But I saw the face. Her face. +109 Bonus Her face much like mine. Her curls, her skin, her eyes…the big chocolate eyes I missed so much. Hot tears stung my eyes, swimming down my cheeks as I stared at the face of my lost family. Of my baby sister. 05:47 “Halima!” I cried out, my heart beating a mile a minute in my chest. She looked up at me, and I winced, backing up a step. Her eyes didn’t hold love like they used to, but repugnance and malice. It shook my very core, sending shudders down my spine. It made me want to curl up into a hole and hide, for the sheer power of her stare is fearsome. U “Hi, Raina.” She responded, but not without an added snarl. Unable to control my legs, I ran. I ran to my baby sister. I ran to the woman that I wished upon every fallen star to see again. I wanted to hold her, tell her how much I loved her, and how sorry I am for hurting her. But I didn’t get that chance. Halima pushed me to the ground. “Don’t fucking touch me!” She shouted at me as I landed right on my ass. “Don’t ever touch me!” Now that that I am closer, her glare is more powerful. The inferno of hatred and revulsion pulled me into the pits, searing me like a slab of steak on a grill. The woman standing above me was my sister, but she was different. She was stronger and better than I ever thought she would be. I knew, if she had her way, she would tear me apart in seconds. She was terrifying. “Halima, it’s me, Raina. Remember? Your sister!” I pleaded, my tears unending. “Oh, I know who you are.” She glowered. “You are no sister of mine. My sister s back in California.” Her words stabbed me in the heart, tearing my heartstrings out one by one. “No, you don’t mean that.” “I do. Wholeheartedly.” Halima bent down, leaning in so close that our noses almost touched. “And my name is Kiya now. Not Halima. And unless you wish to be hurt, you’ll leave me alone.” Kiya stood back on her feet, glaring at the warriors who all stopped their training to look at her. “The hell are you all are staring at?” That was more than enough to kick the wolves‘ asses back into gear, like the spectacle with Orion never happened. I tried to reach out to my sister again, but she jerked her hand away like I was a piece of hot coal. My heart continues to break piece by piece the more she rejects me, leaving me on the ground in my tears. It wasn’t long until Valerian came over to help me up. But I was in so deep of pain that even his touch couldn’t calm me. I pushed my husband aside and ran back into the packhouse. … Read More “Untouchable Online Novel CHAPTER 47” »
Chapter 46 – The Training +109 Bonus 05:59 “Arrogance is a creature. It does not have senses. It has only a sharp tongue and the pointing finger.“–Toba Beta Kiya It was time to see just what these wolves were made of. My eyes scanned the field before me, all wolves of shapes, sizes, and genders were mingling, waiting for the start of training. Some women were in deep conversation while some men were roughing each other up or stretching. The training regimen my fellow warriors and I came up with was approved by Gamma Kwame since Neron hasn’t been seen since our little encounter in his office. I cross my arms as I sit on a rock with one leg folded over the other. Next to me was a pile of training weapons I obtained from the gym, including fake swords. From the naked eye, I could not tell which of these wolves was worthy of the Delta title. My hopes were high when training had begun, but as time went on, I became unimpressed. “I say we have them pair up,” Sapphire suggested, tying her long blond hair in a high ponytail. “I want to see where they are at.” “Hmm. I think that’s too easy.” Darien shook his head. “We need to test their resolve. We won’t know who is strong unless we test them ourselves. I’m sure there are a few cocky individuals who don’t take kindly to newcomers.” “There’s always a couple of those in every pack.” Jackie huffed as Abigail trailed next to her. “Pairing them up would help us gauge who would start with what specialty.” Getting down to business, she placed two fingers in her mouth, ringing out a sharp whistle that snapped all heads towards the six of us. “Everybody line up!” In seconds, the men and women formed a horizontal line in front of us. “Before we all get started, let me ask you all a question,” I spoke, my voice rigid with authority. It felt good. “By a show of hands, how many of you believe that your wolf strengthens you?” Unsurprisingly, many hands shot up in the air. I nodded. “Okay, hands down. How many of you all believe you are nothing without your wolf?” Again, many hands go up.. “All right, all right. Final question, how many believe because you’re a werewolf, you are superior?” I could see slight hesitation in some faces, eyeing their peers for help. I cross my arms, warning that I would not repeat myself. Several hands go up.. “Okay.” I sigh, careening my head left and right to rid muscle tension. “I appreciate the honesty amongst this crowd. However, I didn’t expect there to be many idiots in this lot of warriors.” Buzzes of complaints were promptly silenced when Jackie let out a deep, rumbling growl. All wolves respect a Beta, no matter what pack they were from. “I want you all to remember something from here on out.” I stand on the boulder I previously sat on, giving myself some added height. “Your wolf does not strengthen you. You strengthen your wolf. It is important to not get caught up in the idea that because you were born with a living, breathing animal within you that 1/3 Chapter 46 – The Training +10% Bonus makes you superior. The ego has no place on the battlefield. You lean on your wolf for many things, rapid healing, quick metabolism, enhanced speed, and so on. Your wolf leans on you. They are your consciousne5:56 they are that little voice in your ear that warns you of danger.” “You all became warriors for a reason, and it is important to strengthen not only the wolf but the man or woman behind the wolf. Goddess forbid that there comes you lose your wolf. If you do, however, the time human must be strong enough to hold his or her ground in battle. The enemies don’t give a damn if you are a human, wolf, man, woman, old, young. All they see is a target, a thing that needs to die. Your survival depends on you, your skill, and your resolve. You fight until your last breath because I guarantee that all of you have someone or something that you want to protect. Never forget that.” “Now. Here is what would happen today.” Galen spoke up, his signature sly smirk never leaving his face. “You all will pair up with someone and demonstrate what you’ve learned. Tomorrow, you all will be placed in three groups to begin the nitty–gritty of training, weapon warfare, wolf combat, and hand–to–hand training, led by yours truly. If you don’t have a partner, you’ll be paired off with one of us. Now break!” As quickly as it began, everyone is training in pairs. Some in wolf form, some as human, and others opted into weaponry. The six of us walked around, eyeing the successes and faults in some wolves‘ movement, making mental notes about who would begin in which group. As I walked, I felt a light tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see a man with shaggy dirty blond hair, pale blue eyes, and a cocky smirk looking down at me. I recognized him as one of my many pursuers at the party. last night. I groaned. Great. “Kiya, isn’t it? I was wondering if you could spar with me.” “Couldn’t find a partner, Orion?” I questioned, noticing the mischievous glint in his eyes. “As you could tell, no.” He shrugged. “Plus, I think I’d benefit a lot better if I was under…your expertise.” “Is that so?” I brushed my curls behind my neck, glaring razor–sharp daggers. “I think Darien would fit to be your partner. He’s tall, about your build, and he takes no prisoners. If you want a challenge, I suggest you go to him.” “But I chose you. A short cute werewolf like you had to make it up the ranks somehow.” I raised an eyebrow. From my peripheral vision, I could see the ranked werewolves exiting the packhouse to form a silent audience. Placing my hands on my hips, I frown. “Care to enlighten me? How do you think I got to where I am now?” “Well.” He brushed back his hair, his egotism profound. “With that pretty face, you could do and get whatever you want.” I get straight to the point. “Are you suggesting I slept my way through the rank?” “No need to be so crude about it.” Orion sniggered, covering his mouth with a hand. “But yes. Tell me, how many wolves did you have to seduce? I mean, with that body I’m sure you didn’t have to do much. The human girl is only here because she’s mated to a Beta and the blond… well… she’s not much to look at. But you? A trainer with an ass and tits like that? I highly doubt you didn’t use at least one of those assets.” 2/3 Chapter 46 – The Training … Read More “Untouchable Online Novel CHAPTER 46” »
Chapter 45 The Reveal — “Payback is a bitch, and the bitch is back.“– Stephen King Kiya +109 Bonus 06:11 A tense air of silence transpired between us; our eyes locked onto each other. Neither of us moved. Neither of us faltered. It was a test to see who’d blink first. Who’d be the first to look away? I was the first. Because I got bored. As I turned to leave his office, he said something that stopped me in my tracks. “You never answered my question from last night.” I heard a shuffle before my footsteps. When I turned, I saw Neron was less than a foot away from me, his blue eyes firm. “Who are you?” “I’m sure Anthony told you who I was.” I shot back, crossing my arms underneath my chest. “Or does your barbaric mind need a refresher?” “I know the basics about you, Kiya. Your position, specialty, and age. But there is more about you I need to know.” His eyes narrowed. “My wolf goes crazy whenever I see you. Almost as if he knows something I don’t.” “Then ask him.” “I can’t, which is why I’m asking you.” His breathing became arduous. “You look like someone that used to be a part of this pack. She was…” He cleared his throat. “… someone who didn’t get what she rightfully deserved.” “So, you miss this person so dearly that you think that I am her?” It was laughable. An uncontrollable throng of laughter erupted from my throat, spilling into the air between us. I laughed until the point of tears at the utter absurdity of it all. This man, my ex–mate, was a shell of his former self and it was hilarious.. Where was the unstoppable Alpha now? Where was the one who didn’t hesitate to mark me for death? Who didn’t mind slapping the crap out of me? Where was that Neron? “This isn’t funny, Kiya.” “Oh, I think it is.” I wipe a stray tear with a finger before facing Neron again. I soaked in his appearance, his height, and his build. Everything about him. I stood strong and confident in front of the eyes of the ‘feared‘ Alpha, observing his ocean blues. Once upon a time, these eyes caused me great fear. Each night in that cell, the void in these eyes held the wrath of a vengeful god, casting judgment upon my battered body, soaking in the blossoming purple. Blue is the color of his hatred. It swam in his eyes for the longest time. Now, blue is the color of his cowardice and his inadequacy. There was nothing to fear with these damned eyes. I felt nothing. Not the preordained sparks, not the stillness one would have when seeing their mate, and not the uncontrollable flames of desire to be around them. I only felt unending hatred. Artemis stood strong and tall, growling as deep and as loud as she could. She wanted his wolf to feel her hatred. She wanted him to feel the pain and she wanted to convey the message to him she does not need him. My wolf and I were perfectly fine on our own without a mate, and I will make sure Neron knows that. 1/4 Chapter 45–The Reveal +10% “This ‘mysterious person you say you miss. I started anywoicessaturated with spite. “You said she didn’t what she rightfully deserved. If it’s happiness, thattiinpossible.it’s because you and your pack toolog away from her. You beat her with an inch of her liftovercrime she didn’t commit. You gave her the lowe: ranking of all your pack, ten times beneath the story Omegas who run your kitchen. You forced her to scrul and clean in silence. No matter how much painskewasiin.sshe did the work. Why? She was forbidden to complain, for only pain awaited her if she eventHought to rebel against you and your wretched excuse for a father.” The mighty Alpha faltered. His heart rendezeliimmubitel in his chest and his skin drained of all blood. His horror worked his feet backward, taking largeestteps away from me until the back of his thighs hit the rim of his desk. That didn’t deter me. It only motivateel metto do more. I walked forward, my hatred gushing out o my pores like a wild waterfall, engulfingthievery office that we’re in. “H–How did you-” Shut up!” I shouted; my voice layeredwithhtemis. His eyes paled at the amount of command I had, my Beta blood working with me, forcing ofbomer Alpha to submit. “How many times has she begged for you not to hurt her? How many timessliassstitelbegged for a little smidgen of love from those who abandoned he Did you grant her mercy? Did youalltowiert to get a full night’s sleep on a clean mattress? No. You didn’t forced her to work, day in and dayyout because you thought her suffering and torture is compensation for it death of Luna Celeste and Nuria!” I’m in front of him, my breathlixattering his face as he futilely leaned back to get away from me. “You neve cared for her, so don’t acttassiffyouhave regrets now. All she wanted was love. All she wanted was security Was that too much to ask for the things she’s entitled to as a child and a teenager, this horrid pack decided collectively tharistie dat deserve those things. Her own fucking family turned their backs on heri A dark smile made its wayito my face, stretching from ear to ear. My powers hattered against any deferases, hoping to lance this Alpisal through his heart, but I kept them at bay. “Guess what, Neron Prince? Sudecki night of your ceremony Suttide was the only option for the girl who had nothing to live for. Benthed Moon Goddess was merciful and gave her a second chance at life. She found love. She found a family Sarmally hope again, andlitwass away from the pack who killed her soul and her ex–mate who shattered herdhearr “Tell me… howdbrasittiteel, to know that you’ve already lost so tragically?” “I–L…” Neromsttuttered. The mighty Alpha stuttered. I could hear his wolf howling in poininternally, but I didn’t care. Tisabwolf was no mate of Artemis, and Neron was no mate of mine. He couldnt com.cohere sentente teosavethis sorry hide. “…H+Halima??” “Hellb. Neeronssang sardonically. “Never thought you’d see me again, huh?? Withanak sooff, I turned backt bothiessorry Alpha, heading towards the door. “Another thing. Halima Linealdeed!it’s Kiya Guerrero now!! Istinct him an icy glare from over my shoulder, impaling him through the chest And I’m not the one to b furfordwith” With that, I exited his office with a triumphant smirk never leasing face, Loown my fate. I shape my destiny. And Neron was not a part of it.. Mounow. Natever. Chapter 45 – The Reveal +109 … Read More “Untouchable Online Novel CHAPTER 45” »
Chapter 44 – The Nephew “The mind is not a vessel to be filled, but a fire to be kindled.“–Plutarch Kiya “You behave while I’m gone, okay? I expect no trouble from you.” +109 Bonu “I’ll be fine, big bro. When have you known me to cause trouble?” I giggled, squeezing him tight in our hug. Anthony was leaving to Garnet Moon and my heart wept. I knew this was coming, but it didn’t make it any easier. I’ll miss him terribly. 06:21 The others bid their Alpha farewell before returning inside the packhouse, leaving the two of us alone. They knew we needed a moment together before he left. This was different. This was unlike when I return to San José for the school year. I knew when I was coming back, and I was in a place where I was welcomed and loved for who I am. Here, I don’t know when I’ll return, and I was in a place I abhorred. “You’ve grown and matured a lot, Little Bit,” Anthony whispered, bright hazel swimming in distant memories. “I still can’t believe how strong you’ve gotten. You amaze me and I know you’ll get through this.” I nod, my smile was sincere. My eyes glazed with unshed tears. “Sometimes I wonder what my life would be if Mom and Dad didn’t find me. Would I have still been a rogue? Would I have died?” “That’s why what–ifs should remain what–ifs. Fate brought my parents to you and blessed you with the joy you never got.” He scoffs inaudibly, his eyes scanning not only the packhouse behind me but the surrounding territory. “This pack does not understand what they lost that day. But…” He looks back at me. “I’ll never stop being proud of you. You’re a trooper, Little Bit. And I love you so much.” “I love you too.” I hugged my big brother one last time, my tears dripping onto his shoulder. I promised I wouldn’t cry, but I couldn’t keep them in any longer. I couldn’t thank him and his family enough for keeping my hope and love alive. I will make them proud, no matter what. I waved goodbye to Anthony as I watched his van roll out of the territory, leaving me alone. It is a bittersweet separation, but I found myself at peace. Garnet Moon had given me the tools and the assurance to move forward with my life, and that is what I will do. Once the black van faded from my sight, I headed back inside the packhouse on my way to the common room. The others and I were planning out the new training schedules and routines based on the files that Kwame had given us. We plan to assess the strength and aptitudes of all the fighter wolves later this afternoon. HI ‘Bossman is finally gone, huh?” Galen asked as I slumped on the couch next to him, crossing my feet on the table. “Yep. It’s just us now.” Sapphire passed me a couple of manilla files. “Time to get down to business. We already started on the first stack, so you can start on the other.” Each file held the profile of each fighter wolf, labeling their basic stats such as how much weight they could lift and their running times. I also spotted basic information like their height, weight, and age. Every wolf we came across has its strengths and weaknesses we can work with. 1/4 – The Nephew +10 Bonus But this is not enough. We need these wolves to become stronger because we do not have a timeline of when and where the next rogue attack could happen.. 06:19 We spend the next hour and a half organizing and recandling dinwn the warrior wolves in our tablets to keep track of training status. We threw out ideas and suggestions for new items we could use in their new regimens. Since Zircon Moon decided to implement training regimens to the newly shifted pups, we needed t come up with a schedule and routine fit for the young wolves. I don’t want to burden the young ones with so much when they already have school and friends to way alhout Speaking of wolves, I haven’t seen Neron around. I spotted him when we were having breakfast earlier this morning, but he didn’t stay for long. He looked speed and ate his food in his office, leaving no room for questions. I couldn’t help but feel a sense of saudlines when I saw his nose had completely healed. That’s werewolf healing for you. He didn’t even look me in the eye in the kitetem. took extra care to disguise my scent to keep him guessing. After we all were done, I took the completed plans and files up to Neron’s office. No one wanted to be in the same room as him without ripping his head off, soll was the best option. I didn’t mind it. As I am walking up the stairs, a little bundle of joy bumped into my legs, not strong enough to push me off balance. “Oops! Sorry!” My eyes dashed down to look at a little boy no more than five years old with a toy airplane in his tiny hands.. His youthful, medium–tanned skim ut fint amidgens of dirt, his curly mess of black hair rested on top of his small head, his eyes were bright emerald green with his cute button nose and full lips. When his eyes ment mine, an enormous smile appeared on his face. “It’s okay.” I smiled. “You shall be careful of where you’re going. You never know who you might rum int “I saw you before! You were at the party last night!” He exclaimed, hopping in place. His buzzing excitement is contagious. “You will multe te wives very strong, right?” I nodded. “Yep! That’s the plum!” “That’s so cool!! Could be a string wolf too?” He asked me, his eyes shining. “Daddy always toit mell will grow up to be a big, strong wolf so I could protect my Mommy.” Chuckling, I kneeled his height, hugging the files close to my chest. “You are and you will be once your wo is born. I promise I stretched out my hand. “My name is Kiya. What’s yours?” “Adonis,, but everwane calls me Donny!” Adonis shakes my hand vigorously. “You’re very praty, Miss Kiya. A Tot of us sapesa!!” I blink. “Really? Well, that is sweet of you, Donny.” “Are you going to the Alpha’s office? I can take you there!” Adonis lauks more than excited to talk to me, judging by how he wouldn’t stop wigting. Smiling, I rose to fi height andl incatided, allowing the young boy to lead me to Neron’s office. He batibles on about his day in school and how he couldn’t wait to get his wolf when he is older. He was cute, reminding me of the over–energized children back at home. Pure and innocent. Adonis was just like them, and in my heart, I knew that he was one of the children I want to protect from danger. When he Chapter 44 – The Nephew +109 Bonu … Read More “Untouchable Online Novel CHAPTER 44” »