My Pup (Slow Updates)

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1. The Call

Liam’s P.O.V

I stir from my sleep as a hand constantly taps on my shoulder, I turn over to see that it is my ex- girlfriend/ sub Caroline “For fucks sake Caroline, what have I told you about coming into my room we aren’t together anymore, I have had enough of your bratty behaviour you can you be someone else’s problem in fact why don’t you go crawling back to your mate, I’m sure he will be happy to take on your shitty behaviour”.

“I’m sowy alpha but I couldn’t sleep the scwray storm woke me up, and I don’t want him I want you, I have always wanted you. You will always be my daddy” she purred in to my ear whilst trying to climb on to my bed. “I don’t care Caroline, get the hell out of my house, you don’t live here anymore you have a mate in the packhouse so go bother him”

“But I don’t wanna” Caroline starts to say but I cut her off with a slap to the face. “I DON’T CARE IF YOU DON’T WANT TO FUCK OFF, I DON’T WANT YOU ANYMORE” and with that she scurried off back to where ever she came from. I punch my pillow to get comfy and relieve myself of some anger tried to get back to sleep.

**3 Hours Later**

“Alpha, you have a call waiting for you in your office from the Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack” I get a mind link from my Beta Todd “Thank you Todd I will be there in a couple minutes” I reply as I fasten my tie around me neck and walk out the door. When I arrive at my office the door is already open, this door is always shut and locked unless I am in there. When I look through the doorway I see Caroline sat on my desk in black lacy lingerie and a pacifier in her mouth. With a sigh I ask Todd to sort out getting all my locks changed for my house and my office.

“Caroline what are you doing? I have a very important call waiting for me and you are wasting your time, so fuck off and SCRAM -with that she jumps off the desk and runs off- OH AND SHUT THE DOOR”

SLAM…. I said shut the fucking door not slam it off its hinges.

I pick up the waiting phone “Hello, Alpha Clarke speaking”

“Alpha Clarke? It’s Alpha Beckett from Blue Moon Pack, we were attacked by rouges a week ago and are having trouble keeping them at bay we fought them off twice but I keep getting reports of them hanging around the borders. Would you be able to spare some warriors to help train our men?”

“How many of them were there?”

“There were about 60 of them they were very well organised for being rouges. My men are getting tired”

“We will be there in a couple days make sure your prepared” with that I hang up and go to find my head warrior Jake to brief him on what is to happen in the next couple days.

Lillian’s P.O.V

I awake to the banging of doors there has been further attacks upon the pack and all I have been doing to cowering in the corner of the basement there is still something blocking the door, during the 2nd attack a couple of them got in to the pack house they weren’t in here for long but I could hear them it sounded like they were looking for something. But haven’t been able to find whatever it was.

I have a feeling that the pack is just keeping me down here for the sake of it, despite me constant pleas no one has come to open the door for me, I have had no food or drink for a week now, at least that is how long I think it has been, the days and nights just seem to merge into one now, I stopped crying because I have no more tears to cry. My nana used to sing a song to me it was from a film about a little red head orphan, it’s my favourite song, I have been humming it to myself. It has been keeping me going, the promise of a new day, finding my mate, being free. But for now all I can do is hug my teddy and try to keep warm and ignore the hunger as…..

“The sun’ll come out
Tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar
That tomorrow
There’ll be sun!

Just thinkin’ about
Tomorrow
Clears away the cobwebs
And the sorrow
’Til there’s none!

When I’m stuck with a day
That’s grey
And lonely
I just stick out my chin
And grin
And say
Oh!

The sun’ll come out
Tomorrow
So ya gotta hang on
’Til tomorrow
Come what may
Tomorrow, tomorrow!
I love ya tomorrow!
You’re always
A day
Away!”

The sun will come out tomorrow, and I wonder what that new sun will bring. I do hope it is something special, my wolf has been be hyper, most people who I have heard says their wolf speaks to them but mine doesn’t… she just acts like a puppy. I don’t even know her name so I just called her Lune I heard is means moon in French. But anyway I’m rambling I get like that sometimes I ramble on and on or I act like a baby not a spoiled brat but I want hugs and kisses and someone who will love me. Lune is just the same, she is even more unloved than me, she is nothing like the other wolves, but I don’t care I love her she is mine and I am hers, just the way it is supposed to be, and one day maybe just one day we will fond someone we can be with, we have some much love and we just want to share it.

“Psssst” what were did that come from?

“PSSSST” the stairs? I get up and carefully walk up them, “Hey, here – I see a hand pushing a piece of bread with jam through the gap in the door - it isn’t much but its all I can get you, I heard the alpha speaking another pack is coming to help, they might be able to help you”

“Wait who are you?” “I am a old friend I’m afraid this will be the last time we will speak but just remember the sun will come out tomorrow” what…. Nana?

“WAIT NANA Is that you”

“Oh my sweet, sweet Lilly, just remember I love you” “No nana wait come back” and just like that she was gone I still don’t know why I am still down here and no one will let me out. But if grandma says the sun will come out it will come out I just now it!

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