Chapter 155 – Sorry Alpha I Am Wolfless Novel

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“It’s hard to explain, as I said.” Noah told him.

“We need to tell him the truth, Noah. We would have to anyway, with the turn things have taken.”

“Alpha, no!” David seemed shocked by my words.

“Alpha?” Agent McIan picked up on that right away. “Why did you call him alpha?”

“Oh, well, I, you see, he’s-.” David was blithering like a fool at his slip up.

“Because I am his alpha.” I told the man. “Agent McIan, you are about to enter a world that you have never known before. But it is a world that has always been there, just unseen by you.”

“What are you saying.” He was quickly losing his patience, he was apparently no good with being so out of control.

“Jack, let me explain a little.”

‘Wait, Otsana, let me start.” I stopped her.

“Alright.” She nodded at me.

“Jack, may I call you Jack?” I asked him presumptuously already using the name. He nodded and I continued. “Now, Jack, the reason I am here, that we’re all here and intruding on your investigation is that three of the missing boys are from my pack.”

“Pack?” Jack looked skeptical at the word but I ignored him and continued.

“During my private investigation I believe I have narrowed down the suspect list to who is responsible. That is not saying he took the children personally but had his people do it for him.”

“And who is this person?” Jack asked me, again I ignored him.

“The problem is, we do not know exactly where this man is hiding. I had called a contact of mine in Europe to send someone to help us all. Unfortunately that man was not up to the challenge of living in modern day society and has unfortunately met a very abrupt ending.”

“Ending?” He quirked his eyebrow at me.

“Rest assured, he was at least a few hundred years old and had lived a full life.”

“You expect me to believe that Joaquin?” Jack asked me, opting to use my first name as I was using his.

“You’ll believe it soon enough.” I smiled at him. “You see, the man in question was a vampire.” Jack interrupted me with a loud, barking laugh.

“Yeah, sure, a vampire.” He continued laughing. “Can we move past the fairy tales and get to the real story?” He asked me.

“I’m afraid this is not a fairy tale, Jack. This is all real. The Emissary that came to me this morning was indeed a vampire, but he has since perished. I killed him myself.”

“Are you a vampire hunter now?” He chuckled.

“No Jack,” I smiled at him with my canine teeth slightly extended on both the top and bottom. “I’m a werewolf.” Jack exploded into laughter at that.

“Right, a werewolf. Beware the full moons buddy.” He wiped tears from his eyes that were caused from the uncontrollable laughter.

“He’s telling the truth.” Noah told him. Jack looked between me and Noah and saw the teeth and the changes in our pupils that marked a partial change.

“What the hell?” He jumped to his feet and backed against the wall, much like Otsana had. “What are you people? Stay away from me.” He had genuine fear in his eyes now.

“I need you to understand that we are not monsters, Jack. People like me live and work in the world, all around you. We’re here, among the humans. We do not cause problems. If someone does, we tend to take care of that person immediately.”

“But you’re monsters.” He seemed frightened.

“Jack.” Otsana said standing up. “They’re not monsters.” She walked over to the man at the wall and put a hand on his shoulder. “After all, if they’re monsters then so am I.” She told him, causing him to look at her instead of me.

“Rawlynne, you…you…you’re one of them?” He stumbled on his words momentarily before he could talk.

“Yes, Jack I am. And I am not a monster am I?” She asked him, her canines elongated and her eyes shining.

“No.” He shook his head. “No you’re not.” He was calming a little, just a little. “But, when?” He asked her,

“What do you mean when?” She laughed at him.

“When did you become a werewolf?”

“I was born one.” She told him with a smile. “Werewolf doesn’t mean what hollywood has told you. We don’t change during a full moon, but whenever we want. The moon is like a symbol of power to us. We are not monsters or freaks. We are just people, like you, only a little special.” She was soothing him.

“You weren’t bitten?” She shook her head to answer him. “So, I can’t be turned out of spite or on accident?”

“No Jack, though I have heard that there are ways to become one if a human truly wants to, but I don’t know the specifics of that.”

“I need to sit down.” He allowed her to guide him to the couch where he collapsed, seemingly spent from all the revelations.

We spent the rest of the night telling him and Otsana what had happened that morning and about the impending visit from a high profile vampire. We managed to convince Jack that my pack and I were not enemies. All seemed to be well.

When I returned home, I was exhausted. I went to my room to find my mate reading a book. She was tired and seemed sick which surprised me. She complained of an upset stomach and feeling dizzy, but apparently food poisoning was not a possibility. There were few illnesses that could affect us wolves, so at first I was confused.

That is, until I lifted her to carry her to the bed. That was when I noticed that her scent was different. I still smelled the ozone and apple pie, but there was now an underlying scent of cinnamon and oranges.

The new scent was faint, but noticeable. And I knew right away what it meant. I had to fight to keep myself under control. I laid her gently on the bed and took off her slippers and jeans. I pulled the blanket up around her and then climbed up next to her.

“What exactly are you feeling?” I asked her to confirm, I couldn’t afford to be wrong here.

“Well, since my meeting ended, I have basically been feeling sick to my stomach. That and bouts of dizziness are all I’ve been feeling. I know it’s nothing that I ate though because I didn’t have anything different than Lila all day. I even felt too sick to eat dinner. Goddess, aren’t I just worthless?” She seemed upset.

“No.” I told her firmly but she looked at me curiously.

“Huh? You think me being sick isn’t weak and worthless?”

“Not at all, because you’re not sick.” I smiled.

“What do you mean I’m not sick?”

I leaned forward and pressed my face against her stomach and proceeded to take a long deep breath, inhaling her intoxicating scent while she stared at me like I was crazy. When I lifted my head I had the biggest grin ever, I had been right.

“What? What is it Joaquin?” She looked worried but I just smiled at her. “Do you know what’s wrong with me?” I smiled more broadly and nodded my head.

“Come on Joaquin, say something. Seriously, what’s gotten into you.”

“Me? You shouldn’t be asking what’s gotten into me. What you should be asking is what’s gotten into you Little Bunny.”

“Alright, fine, be cryptic. I’m too sick and tired to figure it out right now.”

“But it’s so simple honey.” I said sweetly

“Fine, I’ll play along. What’s gotten into me Joaquin?”

“I have.” I grinned as she blushed bright red.

“That’s hardly news.” She snapped. “But that has nothing to do with this right now.”

“Oh, it does actually.” I purred. “It explains everything.”

“What.”

“You see, Little Bunny, I’m what’s gotten into you, me and my pup.” I watched her eyes fill with shock at my words.

“I-I-I’m p-pregnant.” She stuttered with little force to her words.

“Yup.” I wrapped my arms around her, hugging her tight. “I love you Riviana.”

“I’m pregnant.” She said again with the faintest hint of joy.

I’m going to be a father. I thought to myself. It was the best possible way I could think to end my tiring day.

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