Absolute Alphas by Amanda Kimberley
All Copyrights Reserved 2018 Amanda Kimberley
CHAPTER 2(section of)
Fallon
She tried to focus her mind on breathing in and out. It was the only thing that kept her from falling apart since Gavin left the pack. She shouldn’t miss him this much since it’s the one-year anniversary of his leaving. Fallon thought she could avoid the pain today of all days since her father, Rogan was performing the ceremony for her to become pack leader.
This sort of thing was an honor bestowed to the first-born male of the family but she was his only pup. And since Rogan was nearing 250 years of age he wanted the pack to be lead by her, the younger generation. They had fresh eyes when it came to dealing with the apposing packs and this would prove beneficial in the civil war. Many werewolves found it hard to play nicely with the other packs. Being an alpha lead to certain airs and sometimes those airs were tested.
Rogan, who was one of the more timid alpha elders was finding his age to be detrimental towards the new thoughts of these younger wolves and decided that his daughter should take the lead now that she had just turned 20.
Fallon looked into her bathroom mirror and mouthed the words you can do this before she put on her bones. It was a simple gesture and an heirloom from her great grandmother who took the trek from Ireland to the US long ago.
The heirloom had power and Fallon often tapped into it when she needed the strength that only her ancestors could provide but she wished she didn’t have to rely so much on the power that exuded from them.
It’s now or never Fallon. You’ve got this.
She tried to focus her mind on breathing in and out. It was the only thing that kept her from falling apart since Gavin left the pack. She shouldn’t miss him this much since it’s the one-year anniversary of his leaving. Fallon thought she could avoid the pain today of all days since her father, Rogan was performing the ceremony for her to become pack leader.
This sort of thing was an honor bestowed to the first-born male of the family but she was his only pup. And since Rogan was nearing 250 years of age he wanted the pack to be lead by her, the younger generation. They had fresh eyes when it came to dealing with the apposing packs and this would prove beneficial in the civil war. Many werewolves found it hard to play nicely with the other packs. Being an alpha lead to certain airs and sometimes those airs were tested.
Rogan, who was one of the more timid alpha elders was finding his age to be detrimental towards the new thoughts of these younger wolves and decided that his daughter should take the lead now that she had just turned 20.
Fallon looked into her bathroom mirror and mouthed the words you can do this before she put on her bones. It was a simple gesture and an heirloom from her great grandmother who took the trek from Ireland to the US long ago.
The heirloom had power and Fallon often tapped into it when she needed the strength that only her ancestors could provide but she wished she didn’t have to rely so much on the power that exuded from them.
It’s now or never Fallon. You’ve got this.