Werewolf Compilations

Chapter 119

My hand stays caught in James' as my eyes roam over her large belly again. "Hi," she says surprisingly

and straight-to-the-point even though it is one word. "I know we kinda already introduced ourselves, but

I'm Ava, again."

We seem to separate from our mates, creating our own conversation while they ramble on about the

rogue situation. "I'm Rae, again." Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

She smiles, and out of all the smiles I've been given tonight so far, hers seems the most genuine. "I see

you glancing at my belly," she says, relaxed. "I'm pregnant—just in case you thought it was because of

some other bizarre reason."

"Oh, no. I know. I'm sorry for staring."

She shrugs, her gold dress flowing from her body with hints of sparkles as it cascades down. Ava looks

to be truly glowing. "I don't mind. A lot of the woman in here stare at it and nudge their mates. The men,

not so mesmerized, but the woman are constantly asking to feel. So, are you wanting one for yourself

or are you just intrigued by the fact that I've been standing for this long?"

A short laugh escapes me. "No, no I'm just intrigued, I guess. I mean, I'm mostly just glad to see

someone around my age who's also in my position."

"Yeah, not a lot of young ones right now. Honestly, it's pretty nice talking to someone who doesn't scold

their mate for not giving them a baby yet after talking to me. So, you're not Alpha Blood? That's what

I've been hearing. The crowd whispers."

I shake my head, happy that someone finally brought it up. Sure, at first it was a relief that no one

noticed, but after a few stares and hints, I've been growing impatient. "No, I'm not Alpha Blood, I'm

regular blood."

"Well, how regular can you be if you're mated to Alpha Grant?" She asks, not really asking, though.

"Honestly, there's no difference besides the whole born with power thing."

"There's the pain," I share, not knowing why I feel so comfortable around her. At this point it can't be

her age, it must be her personality. Something about Ava tells me that she's not judgmental.

"It hurt when he marked you, huh?"

I nod. "But I'm sure that's it, though there are not many people to ask. The chance of an Alpha being

mated to a non-Alpha Blood is more unlikely than I first thought."

Our easy conversation continues until I notice someone out of the crowd. First, he appears in the

corner of my eye, then as a flash in the crowd. I carefully look from person to person, not seeing him

anymore. A feeling rises inside of me, and I grab James' arm. He breaks conversation with Alpha York

and looks down to me. "Is everything alright?"

My eyes find his immediately. "Is your father here?"

"No, Rae. He hasn't been back. Why?"

I gaze at the crowd again. "I thought I saw him."

"Are you sure?"

"I don't know, maybe I just got him mistaken with someone else. I'm probably seeing things."

James looks over the people himself then says, "Excuse us," to Ava and Alpha York before grabbing

my hand and leading me away.

"Did you see something?" I ask in a hushed tone, my voice rushed.

"No, but I'm going to talk with a guard."

Coincidentally, James walks up to Theodore and motions for him to follow us. We go into the back

corner of the room before James tells Theodore to

"Walk around the room and send a few guards outside to scan the area. Rae believes she saw my

father and we just want to make sure."

Theodore is quick to nod and head off. My eyes follow him as he joins the crowd, motioning for nearby

guards to follow him. "They'll double check, alright?"

I peer up at James and say, "Okay."

We walk around a bit more and it's not long before James gets sucked into another serious

conversation. I try to join and pay attention, but all I want is to find Ava again. Eventually, I give in and

tell James that I'll be with her if he needs me, and he lets me go. Really, he looks rather happy that I

have found a possible friend within the leaders.

I weave my way through the crowd, stopping every few seconds to say hello. It's not until fifteen

minutes of brief conversation end that I find Ava sitting down at one of the few tables. She sees me

walking over and says, "I couldn't stand for much longer. I needed a break."

I sit down with her. "Where's Alpha York?"

"I told him to go converse even though he insisted on sitting with me. He just left a couple minutes ago.

Where's Alpha Grant?"

"He's talking about serious things with other Alphas."

"Oh, about the King of the Alphas thing?"

I look to her, my eyes leaving the crowd. "What?"

"The King of the Alphas, or whatever they call it."

"No, I heard you, I just have no idea what you're talking about."

"Really? James never told you about it?" She questions, curious.

"No, I've never heard of that."

"Well, it's this idea floating around that the Alphas need someone in charge of them, like a head Alpha."

"What? Why?"

Ava leans in. "Well, there have been some recent problems with some Alphas causing issues. You

know, attacking other packs, threatening, killing, trying to turn on the other Alphas. We've been at

peace for a few years, and the packs don't want to lose it. These Alphas are going to bring us back to

war times if someone doesn't get them under control."

Not knowing what to think, I feel like I've finally been accepted into the leader's circle of private

information. These are things only Alphas and Luna's know, and it's both unsettling and intriguing at the

same time. "Really? I had no idea. James and I don't really talk about those kinds of things, not yet."

"Well, James' name has been brought up a few times. I attended the last Alpha meeting with Lance

and they were talking about it, bringing up possible people who could do it."

"Become head of the Alphas?" I question, not even grasping onto the fact that there's 'Alpha meetings.'

"Yeah."

"And people mentioned James?"

Ava nods.

"I can't believe he hasn't told me," I breathe out and sit back. "That's—I don't even know. Crazy? How

could someone be head of Alphas?"

"Like I said, it's just an idea."