The Golden Wolf, Rizonne Alexander [each kindness read aloud .TXT] 📗

“WHY NOT FLYNN!” I said shouting. “Because I had trackers Lyra! You have no idea how powerful and persuasive your father is! Fuck he had me trailed, tracked and beaten every time I came to close to you!” He screamed back at me. “Fuck, Lyra I am sure by now he knows we are together. I know it and I feel his rage in my veins.” He said. I looked at him and I knew that somehow, I need to learn to be with him and most importantly love him. I know that I need to heal, to move forward. How? “Flynn, the gift. What is it? What is the gift?” I asked calmly. Flynn walked towards the other side of the office picking up the telephone. “Emily, please have my schedule cancelled for the rest of the day please.” He requested putting down the receiver. He walked towards me and stood looking down at me. His scent flickered past my nose, I wanted to strip him of everything that he wore right now. I wanted to take him with my whole heart but still, I backed away. “The gift you entail is being the next Alpha and immortality. It’s a gift earned by the Ancestors and this means you will reign for a very long time should you wish to give it up. You are called the Golden Wolf. Something your Father knew and kept hidden. A Golden wolf is born when the Ancestors decide on one. The last Golden wolf was Sura, she is from the Hunali pack in the Mediterranean region. I think she is over 200 years old. However, should an Alpha be killed by the ancestors based on certain reasons before the next Alpha is not old enough to take over; the Beta wolf will take over until the rightful Alpha takes his or her place. The Ancestors can give and take.” He explained. “So, if I’m Alpha, what happens next.” I asked. “Lyra, the unfortunate part is that you are going to have to fight your father. In tradition it’s called a Madirah – a fight for Alphas. Yes, your father is still entitled to being Alpha but should there be a vote to have him dismissed; you take over. If there is no vote and you request a Madirah and win; you become Alpha. There is a lot to being an Alpha, you wear and bear a lot of weight.” He explained. “This is crazy Flynn, I can’t fight my father who I’m sure is much stronger than me. How the hell am I going to get that right.” I told him. “Well then you really are underestimating yourself and your wolf Lyra. When last did you run?” he asked and this time sitting on his desk on his one leg. “Uh I think almost four years ago, when I escaped the Yeeler pack.” I stated. “I heard about that by the way. You came out much stronger than what most did. Lyra, you need to start healing, your wolf might go crazy and once she does there is no way of turning back again. A wolf that goes crazy is called a rogue and will forever be rejected and banished from every pack. So be careful. Think properly with what you are doing.” He said. I looked at him with saucer like eyes. I didn’t expect those words, I didn’t expect what he explained and said today as well. I know I have been hurting myself, but I did not know this bad. I heard about rogues but nobody ever really taught me anything about being a wolf and what it meant. I never was part of a traditional ceremony. I was never part of anything significant with regards to being a wolf. “I have to go now.” I stated. “When can I see you again? We need to plan now Lyra. Your father knows we are together and might do something.” He said. “Just give me time please, my head is reeling with information that has not set in yet. I cannot think or be near you right now.” I explained. “Be near me?” he asked. I looked at him sighing; if only this man knew the torcher of wanting him and not wanting him at the same time was doing to me. Today was a day of truth, a day of forgiving myself and to try and move forward now. I know the truth, I now know what is needed of me. The Creek Is suffering under my father’s rule, my mother as well. As a little girl the one thing that confused me the most was if my mother loved me. I was the only daughter, how could she not? How could my father not? I remember the day I was banished, I left behind three little brothers clinging onto my mother’s skirt as the horn silenced the mountains to my departure. An electric sizzle went through my body breaking my horror memory. It was Flynn, he grabbed me into his arms and hugged me. I decided not to break free and threw my arms around his neck breathing in his scent. We stood like this for a few more seconds when he let the hug go. “I love you Lyra, I have been waiting very long for this day. For the day I get to meet you and here you are. In front of me, healthy and alive. I want you to go and look after yourself. Think about everything, let it filter through.” He said. I left the office and made my way home.

Chapter 4

 

Flynn’s POV

The moment I signed the new contract to be in Las Vegas I knew my dream would come true. For many years I have been searching for her and finally I have found her. Last night was one of the worst nights ever; the moment I landed in Las Vegas I was attacked. I knew it would happened because I stepped directly into the Lyra Mucker’s radar. Sabastian, my Alpha banished his only daughter and my mate for his own good will. I stopped breathing for some time to try and fool Sabastian’s henchman that I was dead, they eventually left me in the airports bathroom alone to die. Emily came looking for me, she found me and healed me. Without her I would have succumbed to my injuries. Being without a pack to help you fight is really hard and especially when you are being attacked by your own. Emily is a runaway witch from her coven, I found her wandering the forests many moons ago and we have been together ever since. We had no sexually feelings towards each other or even thought of a relationship too. We both had shit to deal with and life plans. Together we just looked after each other. We are so close that if anyone was to hurt her, I would rip them apart and if I was to get hurt; she would decapitate on the spot. We love each other. She is my sister, I am her brother and I am proud of how far we have come. Our friendship might seem strange but she knows me more than I know myself and I know her more than she knows herself as well. Once Emily healed me in the bathroom she helped me up. She opened up my suitcase and took out clean clothing for me to put on, the ones I had on was bloodied and ripped. “Thank you, Emmy.” I said hugging her. “I don’t know why you keep on moving away from me, you knew this would happened and I gave you strict instructions to stay by my side.” She said. “Yeah, I know but as you can see I needed to use the bathroom and then this shit happened, Argh.” He said moaning. “All this for a girl, I would never understand you wolfs.” She said laughing. Once I was cleaned up we made our way to the car that was waiting in front of the airport to the hotel that Emily booked for us. This was until I’m able to get a decent apartment to purchase that would accommodate both me and her. The last place we had, she was down stairs with her own kitchen and space. Mine was upstairs. It was good for us and we minded each other’s business. We drove past a few bars, clubs and then the Treasure island casino when I felt it for the first time. “What’s wrong?” Emily asked. “I picked up on her scent, she is close by.” I said sighing. I wasn’t sure if I should be excited or relieved. “Well that is a good thing Flynn, soon everything will fall into place and your plan will work out the way you want it too.” She said smiling. “I hope so too.” I responded. Once we got to the hotel, we both settled in to our room. Emily came over to confirm the schedule for tomorrow and one of them being at the same casino I got her scent from. I had to meet up potential clients there over a few drinks. I hate doing business introductions over wine; but a man’s gotta do what a man’s gotta do. I took a long hot shower before getting into bed, I stood in front of the mirror checking out the scars that was left behind from every beating I took for being near Lyra. When I left with my parent’s years ago, not only was it the best thing to do which meant I was not there to witness any wrong doings, I began to feel empty as the years gone by. With every moon and change, the feelings progressed and I could no longer stop my yearning for her. She is my mate and I needed to find her. I got dressed and was about to jump into bed when there was a knock on the door. “Who is it?” I said shouting. “It’s me Emily.” She responded. I opened the door and Emily fell into my arms. “Emily what happened?” I shouted and started looking for any open wounds on her. “Nada, this wiiiiiiiiine is really baaaaaad. How da fuck can I geeeeet this drunk.” She slurped over her words. “Oh, you got to be kidding me. I have never seen you drunk before. Are you sure nobody slipped something into your drink Em?” I asked picking her up, she was like dead weight. “Emily, c’mon. you need to sleep.” I said. “Nooooooooo I am not gon sleep!” She said trying to raise her voice at me. “I have aaaand still AM working my fucking aaaas off for you MR GORDON aaand I deserve a break.” She said continuing to slurp and smiling. She steadily balanced herself off the bed and giggled. I was astonished, I have never seen Emily in this state before and never heard this type of argument from her. “Alright missy, we can speak about this tomorrow okay.” I stated. “No!” she replied. “What do you want Emily.” I asked sighing. “You!” she shouted while taking her dress off. “No, no, no, no, no! You are fucking drunk and you need to leave right now okay.” I said pissed off. I looked up at her and she was naked. I could not believe my eyes, I have never seen Emily naked before. “Emily Suthers, get the fuck out please and put your clothes back on.” I said shouting at her. She started approaching me and I backed up. She got so close to me that the moment I backed up again I fell on my back onto the bed. she took advantage of this and got on top of me. Her naked body slumbered onto my chest and her pussy perfectly aligned with my dick. I laid there, closing my eyes thinking of all the shit that could possibly happen instead of this