《The War Luna》The Fallout
Advertisement
Aidan heard the from door close. It was only 5am but Alex had been leaving the house early everyday since the spectacle in his office, not returning until after nightfall. She had moved into the spare bedroom furthest from him, with barely a word passing between them for five days. He groaned, rubbing his unshaven face roughly and got out of bed. He hadn't slept properly since Alex had moved to the other bedroom. He longed for her. Her having the Alpha gene, or feeling the strength of the power that radiated from her when it was ignited, had thrown him off completely. He had not been prepared in any way and didn't know how to handle it. He had heard stories up and down over the years about females being born with the Alpha gene but he would never have assumed that his mate would be the one to have it. But he was also more drawn than ever to her. It was as though the mate bond was calling him even more strongly to her.
Aidan had been attending warrior training everyday now to enforce the new training from Black Mountain. He was furious with Kit's lies and tired of him disobeying orders to update the training. Kit's second, Nathan, had been in attendance at the training with Alex and Nolan so Aidan had tasked him with instructing the team. He was more than keen to get the work started. Kit had been suspended from training duties, being moved to administration tasks while Aidan deliberated on what to do with him. Marcus had stepped in to stop Aidan from ripping Kit's throat out in his office that day after Alex had forced him to reveal that he had lied. Aidan was disgusted with the man, but more disgusted with himself for so readily believing him over his mate.
Advertisement
The new pack member, Laura, had joined Lunar Ridge from Robbie's pack a few days previously. Aidan and Alex had gone to welcome her officially to her new home with her mate Dylan. Alex was clearly delighted for Laura to join them and from what he had heard, they had been spending a lot of their time together. His sources had informed him that Alex's campaign to provide training to females and children in the pack had stepped up and she had actually organised daily sessions for anyone who wanted them. The school principals had called Aidan to seek guidance on whether defence lessons for the children and teens was something that they should consider offering. Aidan had informed them, and any other leaders who had asked, that Alex had his full support for these ventures. And he strongly implied that they had better encourage people to go. Better late than never, he thought bitterly. He could easily have supported these initiatives earlier but his fear of reprisals from the pack had led him to deny his mate.
And then there were thoughts creeping into his brain that were starting to gain momentum and volume. Should he really be mated with Alex? Would this make his pack stronger or tear it apart? Should he consider rejecting the match and mating with someone less controversial? It tore him up to think this way but he also had to think of what was best for the pack. And perhaps what may be best for Alex.
They would be travelling back to Black Mountain the following day for the celebrations around Ronan and Alice's mating ceremony that weekend. At least they would be spending some time together, he thought. Ronan had extended the invite to Marcus and Kit also, and Aidan was forcing Kit to come along. This would allow Nathan time to really embed the new training methods without the possibility of Kit undermining him. Marcus would stay and run things in Aidan's absence.
Advertisement
Aidan was surprised when, later that evening, he found Alex loading a suitcase into her jeep. She turned towards him as she heard his steps approach.
'Hi', she said softly, in a reserved kind of tone. He hated how deflated she looked.
'Where are you off to?' Aidan gestured towards the suitcase and garment bags that filled the boot.
Alex closed the door of the boot as she answered. 'I'm driving home tonight.' Aidan tensed at her use of 'home' to describe Black Mountain and not Lunar Ridge.
'I think I need a night away from you to clear my head a bit,' she looked at him sadly, taking a breath to speak the piece she had clearly been practicing in her head. 'I think I've been very clear on who I am and what I want to offer this pack. But I don't know if you want the same things. I don't even know if you really want a mate. Or if you do, if I'm the right one for you. I was hoping you would come to talk things through with me after the fiasco with Kit but in not doing that, it kind of tells me that I'm not a priority for you.'
'But you haven't been around,' Aidan exclaimed. 'You're barely in the house these days and you're off doing your own thing during the day anyway. It's not up to me to track you down.' He knew he didn't have a leg to stand on. He knew exactly where she had been everyday but couldn't face her. He was embarrassed at his own behaviour but he didn't want to admit that either.
Alex remained calm. 'There's no point in arguing,' she said, 'It's clear to me that I don't really belong here. Have you even thought about how insane it is that I can't mind link the pack? Laura arrived a few days ago and you formally committed her to Lunar Ridge. Why not me?'
Aidan hesitated. 'No don't bother answering,' Alex spoke before Aidan had a chance to say anything. 'After Ronan's wedding, we can discuss what to do.'
'What does that mean?'
'You can decide if you want to reject me Aidan.'
Advertisement
- In Serial81 Chapters
The Shape of Home
The world of Alvelotyl is one of fantasy, one filled with many races, an expansive magic system exploring themes of identity, some LitRPG elements, moral ambiguity and no small amount of magical inventions similar to those in our world. Dragons with blogs showing off their hoards of treasure live alongside [Hunters] chasing Giant Toads, or [Bandits] using rifles charged with Fire Magic. The Shape of Home is a story within this world, and follows the exploits of Yuri Scalesmith, a budding Lizardfolk adventurer from a small country town with a knack for inventing, and how her life drastically changes after she’s taken from home forever following a single catastrophic event. After being taken from her previously normal life, Yuri is thrust into a world of sprawling streets, magically mutated monsters, and a crime war for territory stretching across an entire city. The Shape of Home normally updates every Tuesday and Saturday at 6PM GMT, but I'm trying out different upload times to see how people react and attract others in differing timezones. There will be two week long breaks after each story arc's Interlude. This story is also a participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge!
8 98 - In Serial96 Chapters
When Plush comes to Shove
An: So the last synopsis wasn’t really all that good, it was just some mumbo jumbo with no actual point to it so I decided to make a new one that’s a bit more accurate. Leo Lush, just your average everyday (slightly chubby) schmuck, or at least he would be if he didn’t carry around a stuffed toy everywhere he went.I mean, he was a man who could read the atmosphere a bit so put it away in his bag whenever having a stuffed toy out would be rude but other than that he brought it with him all the time, it was a memento from his girlfriend who had died three years ago and keeping it close made him feel better. That’s also why his classmates gave him the nickname “Plush”, though that's neither here nor there. One day at the train station he’d lost his dearest stuffed toy, one of his classmates found it and lobbed it towards him, something that they’d already done many times before, but this time something went wrong and Leo found himself falling in front of the train due to the force of the throw. Now follow Leo as the spirit that developed in his stuffed toy and killed him forces his ghost into another world to possess a different stuffed toy. He doesn’t know much about the world or why he’s there but what he does know is that according to a magic book his girlfriend was also sent to this very world when she died in a plane accident three years ago. An: For those who want to know a bit more about what kind of story this will be: I want it to be a chill feel-good story and stay as far away from those despair-fest stories as possible (No offense to people who enjoy them, I’m just not one of you)Let me make something clear; I’m not writing this story with hope of it becoming really top tier among RRL (Though it did get above rank 500 once which I’m still very proud of even though it’s gone back down to ~850 at the time of writing this) I just want to write a story that I would enjoy reading, that’s why I’ll be mostly skipping over a lot of the parts that I skip when I read other stories, such as stats, the exact value of money and other such precise statistics that no one(as far as I’m aware) really cares about all that much. Just feels like a lot of effort for something superfluous.There’s a single exception and that’s one of the battles, it’s not a despair-fest or anything but it’s got a different feel than the rest of the story due to me being in a funky mood while I was writing it.
8 177 - In Serial11 Chapters
Kingdom
For what is worth, for all the power, the pride, the glory, it holds nothing against the flow of time. Fighting the cycle the laws itself govern and chaos will always be at the forefront. Fate itself will shatter, Time will be cut and Causality will be undetermined. And at the end of it all, the victor will always claim history.
8 177 - In Serial60 Chapters
Cold || 黃仁俊 ✓
Two broken hearts allured to mend oneself.× 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙨𝙝 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨• do not plagiarize my work !!꒰ 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖾𝖽 ꒱ season 1 out of 3--- ☆#1 on nctimagines#1 on renjun
8 288 - In Serial16 Chapters
anemone : myungjin
anemoneəˈnɛməni/symbolizes undying love. 。。。in which myungjun leaves flowers at jinwoo's doorstep every morning before 6 o'clock. and in which jinwoo receives flowers by his doorstep every morning from someone anonymous. 。。。myungjin short story
8 124 - In Serial24 Chapters
Fuck you Fred (a Fred Weasley love story)
And then she fell. Miranda fell right on top of Fred Weasley. He looked up at her directly in the eyes, "I'm sure you wanted to see me and ask you how my summer was but Benny this is a little forward." Miranda rolled her eyes and let out a smirk, feeling bold she dared to look back into his eyes. "Is that a wand in your pocket or are you just happy to see me, Freddie?" Miranda Benson is a 16-year-old Gryffindor starting her 6th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She starts to fall for the infamous prankster (and not to mention player) Fred Weasley, trying to avoid her feeling proves to be a difficult task when she is all that Freddie wants...{Set in GOF era- Yule Ball and all that greatness}I LOVE LOVE LOVE THIS STORY AND I HOPE YOU DO TOO. PLEASE VOTE IF YOU LIKE IT!!All rights to jk rowling except my characters (Miranda, Frankie and Noah)i always support equal RIGHTS! this is a safe space.Rankings: (1) #16yearsold [27.03.2021](1) #fredweasleylove [11.07.2021]
8 133

