All Chapters of The Weekend With The Beta: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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A Beta’s Wish

Zach It had been a long, grueling week. I and Jack had been hunting rogues, one after another, each hunt lead fizzling out like a candle flame that couldn’t stay lit after another. It was easy to get exhausted over it. The rogues didn’t follow any particular kind of order, they did not have a pack, and that made them unpredictable, but not just do, they were also dangerous. It made the hunt feel endless, like I was chasing shadows that always slipped out of reach. I landed a punch on a man, one of the rogues. He had been running from us for days, but we finally caught a few minutes ago by chance. Because of how hard he made it for us to get hold of him, I wanted to make him pay with all the anger boiling within my bones. He stumbled backwards, clutching his ribs, eyes wide, open with pain. I was furious at him, furious at the hunt, furious at the frustration that kept building inside of me. I wasn’t a violent man by nature, but this week had tested every ounce of my pat

The Warnings

Zach I still couldn’t believe I was hearing Nicole’s voice. Leah’s murmurs on the other end were barely audible, and I suspected she was speaking to Nicole. The distance in their tones, the effort it took to speak, only made the ache in my chest worse. I tried to focus on the conversation, but my mind refused to stay still. My grip on the phone tightened as a flood of emotions hit me—relief that Nicole was alive, guilt for not being there when she needed me, and a simmering anger I couldn’t place. The murmurs on the other end were almost unintelligible, yet their weight pressed down like a boulder. I wanted to scream into the phone for answers, but the words wouldn’t come. Finally, I pressed the red button, ending the call abruptly. Silence followed—deafening. My reflection stared back at me from the black screen, questioning, accusing. Nicole needed me… and I’d hung up. The guilt churned in my stomach as I stood beneath the stars, fists clenched, heart racing. Cold see

The Promise of Answers

Nicole I found myself in a space encircled by darkness. “Nicole,” a voice whispered. Zach. That was all I could think of as my eyes fluttered open. The voice marched straight to his face—it was him. A kiss landed lightly on my cheek. His lips hovered just inches away, and I instinctively lifted my hands to feel where he had just touched me, to confirm it was real. Opening my eyes, I saw him smiling right before me. For a moment, I wasn’t sure this was real. “Are you real?” I whispered, not wanting to wake from what felt like a dream. Relief and disbelief tangled in my chest. “I’m right here with you, Nicole. Of course I’m real,” he replied, kissing my cheek again. “What… what happened?” I jolted upright. “How are you here? What’s going on?” I scrambled to my feet, heart racing. “Calm down, Nicole,” he said gently, stepping closer. “Don’t you dare,” I snapped, taking a step back. “Don’t tell me to calm down. You’ve been acting weird ever since, and I’m the on

The Longing

Zach The car ride to the cabin was quiet. I kept stealing glances at Nicole, trying to convince myself she was really here, beside me. Her gaze stayed on the window, lost somewhere I couldn’t follow. I tried to listen—truly listen—to her thoughts the way I sometimes could, but her mind was a storm tonight, too chaotic for me to grasp. So much had happened these past days. So much I would have avoided if I could. But my hands were tied. All I could do was try to make her happy—even if that meant hiding the truth. I didn’t know if tonight would fix anything. The lies, the silence, the games… they were eating me alive. There were things about me she couldn’t know—not yet. If she saw me for what I really was, if she knew my true identity, she’d see a monster. Only another halfling could understand my dilemma. I wanted her desperately, but our worlds were too far apart. “Zach…” Nicole’s voice pulled me back as we stepped into the cabin. I’d spent hours making sure everyt

You’re everything

Nicole “Zach…” I didn't know when his name left my lips, he laid me down on the bed and then fell to his knees, his body towered over me. He was beautiful, I could stay like this, watching him, trying to trace every piece of his face, to make the lines on him. He took off the shirt as swiftly as he could, a buttoned popped off and we both laughed. He then started pushing my legs apart, I felt my heart drop to my stomach as the tingling sensation between my legs increased. He took his time, removing my shoes and tossing them to the side of the bed. He slowly pushed my dress upwards to my hips as he took off my underwear, I arched my back to make it easier. “You're already soaking wet… for me baby,” his voice was barely above a whisper but I trembled as I felt the vibrations on my thighs. He laid kisses all over my legs, his lips lingered as they got closer to the center. “You're so beautiful… I have to taste you,” he plunged his tongue into me without warning, he was

Bad Bestfriend

Leah.. Flour dusted my hands and the air around me as if I’d been caught inside a snow globe. The dough beneath my palms refused to cooperate, folding and rebelling no matter how hard I pushed. I was doing everything but kneading—trying to squeeze guilt out of my bones, as if the rolling pin could flatten the ache. “I’m so sorry, Nicole,” I whispered, the words lodged in my throat like a stone. The kitchen was loud with my own clatter—bowls slammed, the wooden spoon scraped the mixing bowl, a measuring cup clattered to the floor—yet the noise only emphasized the silence I felt inside. It pressed on me like a lid. “Leah.” Jack’s voice came from the doorway, calm but threaded with concern. I didn’t turn. I could picture him: leaning in the frame, arms crossed, that worried crease at his brow. He called again, firmer. “Leah, you need to stop. Calm down.” “I can’t calm down,” I snapped, pressing my palms harder into the dough until it mounded under my fingers. “How can

Safe Keeping

Nicole.. The first thing I felt was warmth. Zach’s arm draped heavy and protective across my waist, pinning me gently to the bed. Morning light slipped through the blinds in narrow stripes, painting the room in soft gold. Clothes lay scattered on the floor — a messy, silent testimony of the night before. My body ached, but it wasn’t unpleasant; it was a reminder of how completely we had surrendered to each other. For a moment, I let myself savor it. His steady breathing against my back. The slow circles his fingers drew on my skin even in his sleep. The safety of his presence. But reality crept in, quiet and uninvited. I remembered the flicker in his eyes yesterday, the way his voice had cracked when I asked where he’d been. The tension he’d tried to mask. Whatever he told me last night hadn’t been the whole truth. I could feel it in my bones. I shifted carefully from under his arm, slipping on one of his shirts from the floor. The scent of him clung to the fabric like

Dangerous Alliance

Jack’s Pov The air was filled with the smell of smoke, both from the cheap cigarettes I favored and the remnants of a fire long since extinguished in the fireplace. I leaned back in my chair, dragging on my cigarette, the ember glowing faintly in the dark. If you intend to seek for the services of criminals, you need to play the part. The men in front of me shifted uncomfortably. They each took turn in taking subtle glances, perhaps to see the slightest sign that I was messing with them. I wish I were, but Zach’s irresponsibleness has caused me to make deals with rogues, which was the last resort for an Alpha. I was certain if it wasn’t about Nicole, Leah would have spoken against it. I knew it was a bad idea inviting her here, our world was completely different from hers, it was dangerous for her as it was for us. But Leah wouldn’t stop talking about her childhood best friend, and I wanted her to be happy, she had been through so much already. Now, I had to face t

Beneath The Surface

Nicole.. I woke to the feel of Zach’s fingers trailing down my arm, leaving a shiver in their wake. His touch was light, teasing, as if he wasn’t sure whether he wanted to wake me or let me sleep a little longer. When I opened my eyes, he was leaning over me, his face half-hidden by shadows despite the morning light streaming through the window. “You’re awake,” he said softly, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. I stretched, arching my back slightly, knowing his eyes followed the movement. “I am now.” Zach’s gaze lingered a moment too long before he stood, pulling away like he always did—distant, unreadable, like he was holding back a part of himself. It drove me insane. He didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he tilted his head slightly. “Get up. I want to take you somewhere.” I blinked at him, surprised. Zach wasn’t one for spontaneous gestures. “Now?” I asked, sitting up and pulling the blanket around me. He nodded, his lips curving into the faintest smirk

The Edge Of Control

Nicole “Zach…” I gasped, my head falling back as he kissed his way down my collarbone, his hands roaming freely. “You drive me insane,” he murmured against my skin, his voice rough, barely controlled. “Every time I look at you, every time I touch you…” I pulled him closer, needing more, needing him. His hands slid up my thighs, parting them under the water, and my breath hitched. His touch was firm, confident, like he knew exactly what I needed before I even did. “Tell me you’re mine,” Zach demanded, his voice low, commanding. “I’m…yours,” I whispered, breathless. Zach’s lips claimed mine again. His hands slid down my body, gripping my waist with a desperation that sent a shiver through me. Water splashed around us as we moved, but I barely noticed — all that mattered was the heat radiating from him, the way his body pressed against mine. He pulled back, his breath ragged, eyes locking onto mine. Without breaking the intense gaze, he ran his hand along my thigh, ur

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