nd rubbed her eyes, the nap wasn't long enough. She checked her iPhone, it was 2:30 on a Saturday afternoon and they had be

are w

oked back at Rosalie. Amelia Murdoch was a stunning woman. She had angular facial features, long blonde hair that hung straight to th

ng there in a ha

Murdoch, the newly promoted Beta of the Silver Moon Pac

r's seat, and he was 240 pounds of solid muscle an

e are going to attend the corona

soon. But the ceremony was ext

ile thinking of Chris, he was cute. All the girls of the pack had a crush on him. She wondered

nd Betas to be brought to all ceremonies. There were so fe

***

shrieked in shock as they rolled down on the slope and fell into a pool of mud. They giggled, splashing mud at one another as if it was

me," Rosalie lamented look

places, you can borrow one

r of eyes had been lookin

ds asked curiously; his gaze followed the muddy,

crutinizing loo

very mischievous girl, always up to something,

while they were, get this, playing hid

d. "They see

t focus on your coronation today, you look so much like your father. I still rememb

so proud of

I can lead the pack

o." Jaspe

***

er daughter int

asked as she took off her daughter's muddy and

Melissa Carter returned home with her equally bedraggled friend. Amel

in the mud spoiling the dress! Hurry up or we'll be late for the ceremony l

er inside. She was not going to be free until she had cle

" she grumbled, but to avoid her mother's anger R

time playing, Ro

ted again, R

l has no shame! What would Alpha Chris think a

but she was right. What would Chris think? I hop

d to lather it up on her hair. This sucks, she thought as she started to s

**

mother put the final

ted, cringing as she touched the silk

e stared at her reflection in the mirror for a moment, feeling satisfied with the

rolled h

fresh air," she stated, not even

the pack walked past her. They were chatting and laughing about the coronation tonight. They l

els made a loud clinking sound. She shuddered in embarrassment but she ignored i

emale wolves. They had perfect curves and full bouncy breasts

eps. The heels bothered her but she kept on walking to that one

trouble. A normal human would have scrambled around like a blind mouse waiting to be scooped up by a hungry owl. But jer enhanced werewolf senses made walking in

raightened herself up and brushed away dirt from her expensive dr

on her dress. She sighed. I'd rather run in my wolf form than dress up li

g breath. It felt good; t