Chapter VIII

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Maurice POV

Its been 20 years since the gruesome death of my father and the birth of my little sister Aalyiah but yet also the lost of my mother and father, Alpha and Luna of the pack. My mother died while giving birth the my little sister
"OMG, I hate when you do this", whined India, " Your always in a serious mood, lighten up and come have fun with me", she whispered the last part in my ear.
I simply choosed to ignore her and continue my pack duties as a Alpha. "Well then", she stomped out of my office and slammed my door. " Annoying roach", I mumbled. I was going through my pack e-mails and the majority of them were from near by packs warning me of the recent attacks of rogues on to their pack and telling me to watch out.

"These rogues better not mothafucking try me", I growled at the thought of rogues entering my pack and even attempting to hurt anyone in my pack. I continued going through my e-mail and I seen one from a neighboring back also telling me of a group of trained rogues attacking the raged rogues, helping certain packs in multiple ways. "Why in the world will rogues wanna help packs?" I asked outloud to myself, "I dont know you tell me", said Noah as he walked in with his 5 year old twin sons. Pierre and Paris ran over to me.

"UNCLE!!" they yelled jumping in my lap, "How my little rugrats doing?" I asked while tickling them. They just giggled and ran around my office.
"So what brings you by brother of mine?" I asked while pulling my beard, "You act as if we dont live in the same neighborhood let alone the same pack" he said mugging me and taking a seat across from me. I just chuckled. "But forreal i need a favor", Noah said nervously, "Can you watch the twins? OMG, your the best, bye" he rushed out those words and ran out of my office in a blink of an eye. "I know he aint just leave me with the little devil of children", I just shoke my head and looked at the twins that were tearing up my books and having a paper ball fight.

Bonnies POV

I ran to the forest huffing and puffing, jumping over logs and dodging low branches. I hear the whooshing of knifes and the arrows flying past me. " I know these assholes are shooting at me", I mumbled to myself. O looked for a quick escape and decided to climb up a tree. I stayed there quietly resting and waiting for the wolves to run past me, but instead they stayed underneath the tree that i was in and was probably wondering where I was, "Haha, idiots dont know I'm the tree" I said proudly to myself.

While they were still being distracted I jumped down from the tree and attacked them. I blocked a minority of their hits, but one got me in my calf with his knife but it didnt bother me and I continued fighting. I punched one in the throat and the other in the eye. Once they were both on the floor, I aimed my arrow, ready to shoot.

"Ok stop thats enough" said Ron as he rubbed his eye, " I know you can fight, but this is the 9th time this week you punched my in my eye, one day Im gonna go blind", whinned Ron as he rubbed his swollen eye.
Me and Ryan were just on the flooring, crying from laughter at Rons whining. "Ryan I know you agree with me", Ron said looking for help from his brother. Ryan just got up and patted me on the pack and mushed Rons head. 'I'm hungry', complained AnnaBell, 'Ok we'll be home soon ok', I said back to her. She just nodded and crawled back into my mind. "Last one home makes lunch", yelled Ryan as he shifted into his dark brown wolf, followed by Ron into his gray wolf. They ran through the forest and were gone in a flash. " Cheaters!!" I yelled as I shifted into my white wolf catching up to them instantly.

We ran in sync dodge forest plants, and bumping into one another. Due to us training alot, and together we were all the same size, Ryan and Ron being slightly more muscular, but me beinging more shorter makes me quicker.
After 20 minutes of running through the forest, we finally reached home. Due to them cheating, I made it home last. "Ughhh I hate when you guys do this", I whined as I walked through the door, slamming it as I stonped my way to my bedroom and changing into something more comfortable.

I walked into the bathroom taking a shower and washing my hair, once i was done i stopped and looked at myself in the mirror. Its been a full 2 years since I've left my pack and since Ryan founded me. When I first came, I was overweight and had bruises all over my body. Some of them today arent healed so i covered them up with tattoos thats cover both of my arms completely, the left side of my waiste and my ankle. To hide the pain and memories i decided to cover them up.
I quickly shook the memories out of my mind and got out the bathroom and continued to get ready. I put on a pair of shorts and a crop top with a pair of socks and nike slides.

I got the things that i needed for me to prepare an Italian dinner.
After 40 minutes of slaving over the stove I've finally finished lunch. Before I could announce that dinner was ready the guys rushed into the kitchen already making themselves a plate. Mugging them and sending them glares as I walked out carrying a plate to one of our guest rooms.

"Knock, knock", I said knocking on the door, "Go away, groaned the voice", I just simply walked in ignoring the commands. Placing the food on the night stand, I opened the curtains and windows letting sunlight and air into the bedroom. " Ya know what Bonnie, Im tired of you", whinned the voice.

"Jasmine your pregnant and you know you have to eat", I said helping her up. " Ok I will", she sighed getting out of bed, and catching a whiff of her morning breath "But first handle that morning breath", I said holding my nose. She quickly waddled to the bathroom, once I heard the water running I busted out into laughter and made my way back downstairs to continue eating my lunch.

"Hows my pregnant mate" asked Ryan once he finally finished his food. "I dont know you ask her, if you wasnt stuffing your face", he just shrugged and made his way up stairs, "Ugly goblin", I said once he reached the top of the stairs. Ron just busted out in laughter and was rolling on the floor. I just glared at him and mushed his head with my foot. "Move your nasty goes out my face" said Ron and he made a ugly face. "Nasty where my feet are bootyiful", I said while wiggling my toes in his face. "Bitch where?" He said "That's why your a rat now"I said walking out the kitchen.

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Im sorry I havent updated in a while hope you guys enjoy.
Please excuse my errors

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⏰ Last updated: May 28, 2016 ⏰

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