Luka, who was in his twenties had his life all settled with a well paid job as a journalist and photographer. Despite having interest in a young colleague working with him, she has never showed interest in him, so he decided to stay single until the right one shows up. He was still living with his mother after the death of his father that occured a few years back that has left them both devastated by the tragedy. Thanks to Luka's boss he discovered his true nature and since then his life became more intense and full of good and bad advenures, struggling to keep his pack and his mate safe from other supernatural creatures that threatened them on numerous occasions. As an Alpha king, he formed an alliance with all the wolf packs around the world for the greatest and long awaited battle against the vampire clans and the witch that made this threat happen. With war comes pain but also friendship with good people such as the witches that helped Luka and the wolf packs get rid of all the vampires and threats that came along the way.
Part 1 The day it all began
I was crossing the road to the busy street off to work at seven-thirty in the morning. My daily routine was getting me bored and was almost convinced of changing my job. I worked as a journalist/photographer at a news printing press and lately, we were having the same type of stories which started with the title BORING. I met Lylah as I was waiting for the lift to arrive.
"Morning Luka. How are you today?" She asked shyly with that vibrant smile of hers.
"Morning dear. All the better for seeing your smile," I said hoping I would get her attention.
She giggled and pressed level two on the lift which is for the editing press offices. I pressed level 5 and walked next to Lylah watching the door close.
"Care for a drink after our shift?" I asked her nervously hoping she would accept my offer this time.
"Yeah, thanks Luka but I'd rather go to sleep after work. I have been working for days and nights and I am missing my bed a lot," she told me gazing at her dress trying to avoid eye contact.
"Next time then," I said as I gaped at her face momentarily.
We have been friends for a very long time and unfortunately, she friend-zoned me. She is a super cheerful person, energetic, innocent and cute but shies away from men. It was her twenty-sixth birthday recently and I never remember her being with anyone. My eyes followed her as she was leaving the lift.
"Good day, Lylah," I shouted out before the door closed.
I sighed and then turned to face the mirror. A well-toned guy like me still does not convince her for a date. I fixed my short brown hair and ran my fingers against my beard, checking if I managed to shorten it all in one size the previous day, then seconds later I heard the lift door open.
"Morning Sean," I said to the tall guy as I was heading out of the lift.
He worked so hard all the time, he barely knows how to have fun.
"Morning Luka," he responded with a tired face.
I walked through the corridor and into my office. I placed the suitcase on the table and started to unlock it to take out the usual stuff I needed for the day on the table.
Rrrrinnnggg rrrrinngggg.
"oh no, not while I am still settling down," I spoke to myself. "Hello. The daily news printing press, Luka speaking how may I help?"
I waited for a while to hear a voice from the other side of the line and then hung up. This was the fifth day that I was receiving calls like this. No one answerers. I would hear someone breathing heavily but they don't respond. I sat down at the table and phoned our helper Linda to bring me coffee and switched on the laptop.
"Morning sir, how are you today?" She asked with a big grin on her face.
"Morning Linda, I'm fine. Thanks for the coffee. Have a good day," I said still typing on the laptop hoping she would stop looking at me like I'm her whore.
She was obsessed with me, unlike Lylah. If only she was her. Linda kept staring at me then I looked up at her raising my eyebrows.
"Is there something you want from me, Linda?" I asked hoping she would leave.
She shook her head and then turned to exit the office. I rolled my eyes and looked back on the screen.
"You smell good," she said popping in her head again, gazing back at me.
She was too intimidating for me not to scream at her from within myself. I took a deep breath to keep the negative energy from releasing itself.
"Not for you Linda," I said back to make her go away.
I kept looking at the screen avoiding eye contact but I could feel that she now left for good. I rolled my eyes, feeling relieved she was gone.
Simon Cowell the X factor Judge is to be interviewed on the twenty-eight of June on the Ellen DeGeneres show. Bla Bla Bla
Katy Perry is having her first child with her Fiancée Orlando Bloom at the end of August. Bla Bla Bla Bla Bla
"Good afternoon Luka," a very low toned familiar voice said as I was typing.
That must be my boss I thought so I lifted my head towards his tall figure and fixed my tie and posture.
He was standing very straight eyeing me with his blue eyes for a few seconds. His dark-skinned, shaved head was shining from the unnatural lighting in my office, making him look extra clean.
"Good afternoon Sir Malcolm. How are you?" I asked now standing up.
This is the other guy that makes me feel intimidated when he is even ten meters away from me considering he always wanted everything spotless, on time and accurate.
"I need you to go check this out and bring me a good story," he said sharply, not wasting time with long conversations.
He handed me a paper with a photo. I kept staring at it hoping to understand what it was.
"There is the address on the back," he said as he closed the door behind him.
I looked at him disappear behind the door and gazed back at the paper.
"What is this?" I thought to myself.
I closed the laptop and left hurriedly from the office. Locking the door behind.
"Let me come with you, please!?" I heard the squeaky annoying voice from afar.
"Next time Linda," I yelled out, feeling too annoyed to avoid exposing my anger.
I hate how annoying she can be. I eyed her for a moment, watching her shocked face turn into a grin, has enjoyed it, pissing me further.
I drove through avenue street past the high buildings and all the busy shops.
Blue Creek 125
Drake Cemetary rd T-416
Ohio
"Life is a waterfall, we drink from the river and then we turn up we put up our walls," I sang aloud with the song from my all-time favourite cd of System of a down as I was driving my Lotus V8TT- vintage modified car.
Golden rims, painted black with some golden stickers to make it look modernized. Vintage cars were my soft spot, something I took after my dad, may God bless his soul. He passed away in an accident when he was driving back home from work, died at just the age of fifty-five. Oh how much I miss him.
My mother is all I have left. When I go home she always waits for me to have dinner so we have some time for us two to chat.
She has not been the same since my dad passed, though she does her best to keep moving forward. Unfortunately, the glow she once had in her eyes was now gone.
I drove for hours and hours and it was already getting dark. I should have taken the train I thought to myself. I stopped to have dinner in a small village just before I was going to find the actual spot where that photo my boss handed me was taken.
I took the phone out of the pocket and dialled my mum's number and waited whilst I put in a mouthful of meat. She answered as soon as I swallowed my big bite.
"Hello, sweety." A soft voice said from the other line.
"Hey, mum. I'm calling to let you know that I will not be joining you for dinner this evening. I was given an address to make a good story out of a photo I cannot understand what it is yet."
I heard silence for a second.
"Mum?" I called out trying to see if she is still there.
"Oh ok, Hunny. I was just sipping some water. Ok fine. Will you manage to come back home today?" She asked.
"Probably not. I am way too far from home to manage to return this evening. Well, I've got to go as my food is getting cold. I will see you tomorrow," I said munching again some chips.
"Drive safely alright? I would appreciate it if you can call me back tomorrow morning so that I will know you are ok."
I sipped some of my cold beer "Will do mama. Good night, love you."
I placed the phone back in my pocket, then turned my eyes back on the plate, taking a mouthful to bite out of my burger.
I kept observing the picture trying to figure out what it is. It was in black and white and not so clear. Probably taken by a really low pixillated camera phone. I turned the picture around to see the address again. I thought I should ask someone where this address is before I make my way there.
"Bill please," I said to the waitress as she was walking close by.
She nodded, went to the cash machine and came back with the bill.
"Do you mind if I ask you if you have any idea where this address might be, please?" I asked handing her the picture.
She observed the address for a moment and I could tell she wasn't pleased to see it.
"I'm sorry sir, but I have no clue," she answered trying to convince me that she was being honest.
She started to clear out the table for me in a rush, eager to get out of my sight.
"I think you do. I have that gut feeling that you know exactly where it is. I am a journalist and I have been sent here to check it out. Now could you please help?"
She took the money and pursed her lips.
"Look, sir, it is very dangerous to go there. I don't want to feel responsible if you end up dead," she replied with a heavy tone.
I glared at her, then at the picture in front of me. As soon as I turned it around I hear a gasp and the plate she cleared from in front of me dropped on the floor, cutting her ankle.
She was a diamond covered by ashes.... King Dakota was known as the most Powerful Alpha King of all times - more powerful than any other King that had ruled from his lineage. He was cold hearted, introverted and dangerous in anger. Cursed by the Moon goddess, King Dakota had to get married to three wives all in search of a male child that would become his heir, but it was impossible as the curse would only let his wives bear she -wolves. But on a different day, the King meets a lady who offends him and as a punishment, he took her home as his fourth wife. Her name was Shilah. Shilah was a powerless wolf and as a result, was disregarded and intimidated by all. But, when she begins to do things that the King had never felt for years, he began to wonder who she really was. Slowly, she crawled her way into his icy heart and turned out to be something nobody ever expected - a storm.
Lindsey's fiancé was the devil's first son. Not only did he lie to her but he also slept with her stepmother, conspired to take away her family fortune, and then set her up to have sex with a total stranger. To get her lick back, Lindsey decided to find a man to disrupt her engagement party and humiliate the cheating bastard. Never did she imagine that she would bump into a strikingly handsome stranger who was all that she was currently looking for. At the engagement party, he boldly declared that she was his woman. Lindsey thought he was just a broke man who wanted to leech off her. But once they began their fake relationship, she realized that good luck kept coming her way. She thought they would part ways after the engagement party, but this man kept to her side. "We gotta stick together, Lindsey. Remember, I'm now your fiancé. " "Domenic, you're with me because of my money, aren't you?" Lindsey asked, narrowing her eyes at him. Domenic was taken aback by that accusation. How could he, the heir of the Walsh family and CEO of Vitality Group, be with her for money? He controlled more than half of the city's economy. Money wasn't a problem for him! The two got closer and closer. One day, Lindsey finally realized that Domenic was actually the stranger she had slept with months ago. Would this realization change things between them? For the better or worse?
Sheila had her back against the wall when her family tried to force her to marry an awful old man. In a fit of rage, she hired a gigolo to act as her husband. She thought the gigolo needed money and did this for a living. Little did she know that he was nothing like that. One day, he pulled off his mask and revealed himself to be the world's top magnate. This marked the beginning of their love. He showered her with everything she could ever want. They were happy. However, unexpected circumstances soon posed a threat to their love. Would Sheila and her husband make it through the storm? Find out!
Melanie married Ashton out of gratitude, but she quickly found herself entangled in a web of relentless challenges. Despite these struggles, she stayed true to her commitment to the marriage. In the hospital room, Ashton indifferently attempted to draw her blood, disregarding her discomfort. This callous act was a harsh revelation for Melanie, awakening her to the grim reality of their relationship. Resolved to prioritize her own welfare, she decided to sever ties. With newfound resolve, Melanie filed for divorce. In the process, she unveiled her concealed identities, leaving everyone in shock. Throughout these turbulent times, Melanie realized that Derek, Ashton’s uncle, had been discreetly protecting her all along.
On their wedding night, Rogelio wrapped his fingers around Marian's neck and spat at her, "Congratulations! From now on, you live in hell!" The reason for his wrath was that he believed she was responsible for the death of his elder brother. So, he married her but refused to touch her, determined to make her suffer for the rest of her pitiful life! However, due to an unforeseen accident, Marian was forced to sleep with Rogelio in order to save him, and she ended up getting pregnant. Concealing her pregnancy, Marian lived cautiously under Rogelio's watchful eyes. He hated her and relentlessly humiliated her, yet he would never allow anyone else to lay a finger on her— "Mr. Bailey, your wife got into a fight with someone!" Rogelio secretly took action, eliminating that person completely. "Sir, your wife claimed that all of your family's wealth belongs to her!" Rogelio quietly transferred all the shares to her. Unaware of all this, Marian only wanted to escape, but Rogelio pulled her into his warm embrace, whispering, "Mrs. Bailey, where do you intend to go with our unborn child?"
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?