"Are you looking for Anna?" The guy in the swimming trunks inquired. Theo can't take his scowl off his face as he nods. He even wonders if his chief scout made a mistake when the door opened and a nice looking wolf appeared.
"What in the world are you doing in her place?" He asked of the guy, whose face was flushed from a few drinks. Theo also noticed that he was exceptionally good, as if he were an underwear model.
"She invited me here, of course," the wolf chuckled. Theo grabbed his shoulder and pushed him inside before he could react. "Hey, dude! What's the matter with you?" he complained. Theo had a feeling that this wolf knew him based on his reaction when he saw him and because he smelled like a purebred wolf like him. This fellow wolf smelled his alpha scent too as he raised his hand and didn't try to defend himself. He's not only a purebred wolf but his aura was dominant. He maybe a chief scout, chief sentinel or any other major position in the pack.
Theo heard sounds coming from outside, possibly from the terrace. He pushed the wolf and left the living room as if he were a welcomed visitor. Theo followed the laughter of men and women.
His wife was living in one of the high-end condominiums in the area. She occupied the whole floor of the penthouse, and to his annoyance, Ethan was also living just below her unit. They're practically neighbors. He growled loudly when he saw her sitting on a wooden table wearing only a white, skimpy two-piece bikini and having some arm wrestling with a good-looking wolf. Ethan was behind her, cheering for her while drinking his beer with two other hot guys.
When Theo realized that his own body had been woken by only hearing a voice, he was appalled and furious. His nerves were being rubbed, and hot spots formed in his chest, stomach, and space between his thighs. How strange that even in his utilitarian, functioning knees, the sight of a woman and the sound of her voice could evoke these kinds of feelings. He had never before felt this way.
Another thing he wanted to do was kick all those men who were leering at her. Theo had always taken pleasure in being around women because of their complexity and their fascinating range of forms, smells, and motions, but somehow they were all lacking right now.
He only desired Savannah. The seductive allure of his wife in that darned skimpy two-piece swimsuit was making him lose it. Never before had he tasted jealousy, and then all of a sudden he was basking in it.
Even Clover tried to make him jealous, but it didn't work out. He knew Clover had other lovers, and he didn't care. If one of these men tried to touch his mate right now, he would murder them.
Every male in the vicinity coveted her. All of them were sneering at her face, particularly her partially covered breasts.
How come her body was trimmed and her breasts remained luscious? The bikini string bottom emphasized her shapely behind.
"Let us not disturb them. I'd like to see the outcome," the wolf he pushed a moment ago said. When Savannah won, there was a loud cheer. He adored her voice when she laughed. He wants her to laugh and giggle often, and the reason is him. He wanted to take her away from these wolves who were leering at her.
"Happy Birthday, my pet," the man who had lost the game said, taking her into his arms and turning her around.
Theo let out a loud growl. They all turned to look at him, and he was surprised to see Alpha Brady Lewis still holding his wife. He underwent a significant physical change. He used to be overweight. "Welcome Carter, we're celebrating the 27th birthday of our pet," he said. When Brady mentioned Savannah's age, she groaned. She went to the table and took a bottle of beer from the cooler as Theo swallowed very hard to control his strong urge to touch her, and everyone was looking at them like they were waiting for some good fight.
He can see her fully now. His Savannah was very sexy, with a proportionally shaped, toned body. For him, she outshone Hollywood actresses and beauty queens thanks to her best assets, her bum and breasts. Theo became aware of his body's reaction all of a sudden. He had been aroused. Really quite aroused. He was celibate for a long time.
Savannah handed him the beer, and he drank it as if he had just returned from the desert and was thirsty. She introduced him to the men: the man who opened the door was Norman, Brady's chief hunter, and the men to Ethan's side were Jig and Tate, the head scout and sentinel.
He introduced himself before she could continue as her husband and mate with possessiveness. Savannah rolled her eyes. "They knew you knew," she said.
"How are you after we left you?" she asked, smirking.
He grinned. "I am good," he replied as he remembered what happened in the club last night.
"You can't escape me, baby," Theo leered. Savannah rolled her eyes in exasperation. Ethan shook his head. "You're messing with us, Carter," he said, going to the bathroom. He took something from there, a small bag, and threw it to Savannah.
To his disbelief, Savannah started removing her dress in front of them. Theo growled loudly, "Are you doing this in front of Lewis often?" he asked. Savannah did not answer, but Lewis did. "Yes, we've been in a situation worse than this that required intimacy, and I could count her moles in her body," he answered.
Before Theo could smash the face of Ethan, Savannah pushed him hard. "Don't you dare; Ethan is always a perfect gentleman, and he never took advantage of me. So keep your fake jealousy to yourself, Carter; I don't have time for this," she warned.
Theo realized that she had already changed her hot pink minidress into black leather pants and a leather top. "Are you ready?" she asked her partner. Ethan nodded. "Stay here and don't move, or I'll kill you myself," she ordered him. Ethan raised his brow at him; the bastard was amused.
Theo jumped to where he stood when he saw Savannah go out through the window; she was talking to someone through her earpiece. He followed her, but she hissed at him. She bravely went to the other room through the narrow concrete walkway outside.
Ethan went the opposite way. "Follow her order, Carter, or we'll both be dead. Dead from our enemies if they caught us, or dead from Anna's hand if we failed this mission. She's feisty, huh? We'll be here in five minutes; wait for us," he said, going on his way.
Five minutes was almost a lifetime for Theo. He knew that she knew they were being monitored. The spoiled wolf's daughter set up a camera for them. The girl lured beautiful blond girls inside the club and videotaped them in their vulnerable state. She made sure the girls were high on drugs, and the men took advantage of them. She blackmailed the girls using the video, and now they are missing.
The king of wolves ordered the current Royal Chief Hunter to neutralize the situation caused by the girls' family. He read the file, and he volunteered to take down the "unpleasant wolves." He was still one of the top royal hunters but was not active for the past five years after he became an Alpha.
Four minutes had passed, and he was about to mind-link his hunter and scouts outside when he saw his mate slide from the window efficiently. Ethan followed her, and he launched a cable device that would help them move down from the tenth floor.
His mate goes first, then Ethan, and then him. But before he could follow them, a black van stopped in front of them, and immediately they went inside. Savannah and Ethan left him, but instead of getting angry, he was amused.
Theo's chief hunter picked him up. Theo knew his mate was after the video files of the girls. He already has a copy of it, as they hacked the computer last night. All wolves working with humans submitted their locations, and his men were tasked with monitoring them.
The files were not in the club but in the residence of the girl. His men hacked the computer and sent it to the computer inside the club. He aimed to help his mate in her mission, but his defiant mate didn't see it.
Looking at her right now—so beautiful, so confident, and so sexy—he wanted to snatch her from these wolves and take her to her room.
"How's the file we sent to the club's computer? Did you make sure there was nothing left there?" Theo asked. Savannah realized what he said, and she growled at him. "I hate you for interfering with my mission, Carter. One of these days, I'll swipe all the cockiness shown in your face and replace it with pain like you did to me nine years ago," she said, leaving him.
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WICKED ALPHA, DEFIANT LUNA
Paranormal"I tracked down your wife." Theodore Carter bolted from his chair, his heart pounding with excitement and pain. He hasn't seen Savannah Wilson Carter in nine years. "Can you tell me where she is?" he asked, his heart racing with anticipation. "She's...
