Werewolf and 77 Summary
In this chapter titled “Werewolf and 77 Piss Off,” Dallas shares her frustrations with Aunt Eliza as they approach the training grounds, feeling the tension in the air. The women training there show a blatant lack of respect towards both Dallas and her Aunt, particularly towards the Queen, which stirs up Dallas’s emotions. The situation escalates when a brunette woman flirts with one of Dallas’s Mates, prompting protective instincts from her companions, especially Camus, who warns the brunette to back off.
Despite Dallas’s urge to confront the brunette, Aunt Eliza restrains her, but the tension mounts as the brunette challenges Dallas’s position. Charna, Dallas’s Lycan, reacts fiercely, grabbing the brunette by the throat and warning her to stay away from their bond. This act of aggression highlights the seriousness of the disrespect shown towards their Queen, intensifying the emotions surrounding the confrontation. Dallas feels a mix of anger and determination as she realizes the importance of standing up for her Mate and her own status.
As the situation unfolds, Uncle Vaughn, Dallas’s guardian, arrives and asserts authority over the disrespectful women, declaring their tenure as Royal Guardians over. His commanding presence amplifies the tension, and Dallas is filled with indignation at the blatant disrespect shown to her and her Mate. The brunette’s defiance fades as Charna’s grip tightens, and the crowd watches in a mix of curiosity and concern. Uncle Vaughn’s cold demeanor and refusal to entertain a meeting about the incident signal that he is done with leniency.
The chapter culminates in a standoff where Uncle Vaughn insists on holding the brunette accountable for her actions, reflecting the broader themes of respect and authority within their community. Dallas stands firm alongside her allies, feeling the weight of the situation and the expectation to uphold the dignity of her position as Queen. The emotional stakes are high as they await the arrival of others, setting the stage for potential consequences that could ripple through their realm.
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**TITLE: Werewolf and 77 Piss Off**
**Dallas’ P.O.V.**
As I stroll alongside Aunt Eliza, the weight of my troubles spills out in our conversation. I share my frustrations about the chaos reigning in the Beta office, my words tumbling out in a mix of annoyance and determination. Up ahead, the lively chatter drifts toward us, and I can only assume we’re nearing the training grounds.
Charna, ever vigilant, scans our surroundings, her instincts sharp and unwavering. It doesn’t take long for her to notice the blatant disregard the group of women training ahead has for me and Aunt Eliza. The absence of men in the vicinity is striking, but what truly catches my attention is the palpable lack of respect shown to the Queen. It’s as if her presence is merely an afterthought.
However, the moment our larger group approaches, the atmosphere shifts dramatically, and not for the better.
From the cluster of women, a brunette breaks away, her gaze fixated on one of my Mates. Charna’s growl reverberates in my mind, a clear warning against the affront to our bond. The marks on both my Mate and the brunette are unmistakable, yet it seems the latter is utterly unfazed by them.
I feel the urge to confront her, to step forward and assert my presence, but Aunt Eliza’s hand on my arm halts me.
“Hello, Handsome. What are you doing out here?” The brunette’s voice drips with flirtation as she saunters up to Darius. Camus, protective as ever, pushes forward, a low growl of disapproval escaping him.
The women exchange glances, but their demeanor remains unyielding, showing no sign of intimidation.
“Get the fuck away from me. Find your connection and stop being a tramp,” Camus growls, his teeth clenched, while Cyran struggles to assert his dominance over Daxton.
“Who says that I am not your connection?” The brunette retorts, her eyes roaming over Camus with a predatory gleam.
“I am,” I interject, finally breaking free from Aunt Eliza’s hold and stepping between my Mates, my hands resting firmly on their backs to quell their rising tempers.
The brunette glances back at her companions, a smirk curling her lips before she turns her gaze back to me, sizing me up.
“I doubt you could handle a man like this. He needs a woman with a strong Shifter half, and that ain’t you, little girl,” she replies, her tone laced with condescension.
Charna surges forward, her fury palpable as she grips the woman by the throat, lifting her effortlessly off the ground. The look in Charna’s eyes is pure menace as she tightens her hold, squeezing the brunette’s windpipe.
“Stay away from my Mates if you want to live,” Charna warns, her voice low and threatening.
I don’t intervene; this woman has crossed a line, not only by disrespecting my Mate-bond but by failing to honor her Queen.
“In case no one has informed you, your services as Royal Guardians are over,” Quinlan states, his voice steady yet commanding. “I’m not offering you the same option given to everyone else; you will retire by the end of the week.”
I feel a surge of anger at Quinlan’s words; these women, supposedly protectors of the realm, continue to show blatant disrespect to their Queen. I refuse to let them disrupt the peace for Pearl or Ruby.
“They’re Royal Guardians?” I ask, turning to Quinlan, incredulity lacing my voice. “Why the hell are they still serving the Royal family if they can’t even show respect to their Queen?”
Uncle Vaughn steps up beside me, his expression dark and menacing, and I can’t shake the feeling that the brunette’s troubles are far from over.
“Is Dallas telling the truth?” he questions, his voice heavy with authority. “You’ve shown disrespect to your Queen, despite my warnings.”
The brunette attempts to speak, but Charna’s grip leaves her gasping for air, her defiance quickly fading. My Lycan has no intention of releasing her anytime soon.
“Your Majesty, can you tell the little girl to let my Sister go?” one of the other women pleads, her tone cautious. At least she has the sense to keep her distance, but referring to the brunette as “little girl” places her firmly on Charna’s list of targets.
“Nope. I could ask her, but I won’t. In fact, I’ve just linked the other Guardians and anyone else who isn’t on border patrol to get their asses down here,” Uncle Vaughn responds, his tone icy.
“Do not let her go. She has disrespected my Mate for the last time,” I hear Ershin, Uncle Vaughn’s Lycan, echo through the mind-link. I had no intention of releasing the brunette, but Charna’s resolve only strengthens.
We stand, waiting for the others to arrive at the training grounds, and I notice an Elder shifting uncomfortably at the sight of the brunette dangling helplessly. This is the same Elder who once dismissed the Servants’ right to know the truth about Dezra.
The Guardians gather behind Aunt Eliza, while the remaining crowd settles on the bleachers or the ground, murmurs of curiosity and concern rippling through them as they occasionally glance our way.
“Thank you all for coming. Many of you are aware of how Ershin and I feel about disrespecting my Mate, your Queen. It’s common knowledge that I’ve warned those who disrespect their Queen in public, and at the last warning, I made it clear that the next one who disrespects my Mate would lose their life,” Uncle Vaughn declares, his voice resonating with authority.
Charna and I can feel the brunette’s fear radiating from her, and Elder Jeff steps forward, though I can’t fathom what he hopes to achieve. It seems futile; Uncle Vaughn’s mind is set.
“Your Majesty, why don’t we put her in the dungeons and hold a meeting in the morning?” Elder Jeff proposes, his voice trembling slightly.
“No need for a meeting, Elder Jeff. I’m done being the nice guy, and your Niece isn’t getting away with her continued disrespect of my Mate,” Uncle Vaughn replies, his voice as cold as ice. “A meeting is already scheduled for your blatant disrespect of Shifters in general. Perhaps we can kill two birds with one stone.”
The look Uncle Vaughn shoots Elder Jeff sends a chill down my spine, and I can see the Elder swallow hard, fear etching his features.
Aunt Eliza maintains her distance from Uncle Vaughn, allowing Ershin to take control. I remind myself to tread carefully; angering my Aunt is the last thing I want to do.
Conclusion
In the aftermath of the confrontation, a heavy silence blankets the training grounds, the tension palpable as everyone processes the gravity of the moment. The brunette, once brimming with arrogance, now dangles helplessly, a stark reminder of the consequences that arise from disrespecting the Queen and her bond. Dallas stands resolute, flanked by her Mates and the unwavering support of her family, embodying a newfound strength that she had yet to fully embrace. As Uncle Vaughn’s cold authority reverberates through the crowd, Dallas realizes that this moment is not just about defending her Mate but also about reclaiming her rightful place and asserting her power as the Queen. There is a sense of unity among her allies, a shared resolve to uphold the dignity of their bond and the respect that comes with it.
With the impending punishment looming over the brunette, Dallas feels a mixture of vindication and sorrow. The chaos that had previously enveloped her life begins to dissipate, replaced by a clearer understanding of her role and the responsibilities that come with it. She knows that this is just the beginning of her journey, one where she must navigate the complexities of loyalty, respect, and power dynamics within her realm. As the Guardians gather, ready to uphold the values they stand for, Dallas takes a deep breath, feeling Charna’s protective presence beside her. In this moment of clarity, she recognizes that she is not alone; she is surrounded by a family that will fight for her, and she is ready to rise to the challenges ahead, embracing her identity as both a fierce protector and a compassionate leader.
What to Expect in Next Chapter?
In the next chapter, tensions are set to escalate as the consequences of the brunette’s blatant disrespect come to a head. With Uncle Vaughn’s chilling declaration hanging in the air, the stakes have never been higher. As the gathered crowd watches with bated breath, the dynamics within the pack will shift dramatically, forcing Dallas and her Mates to confront not only the immediate threat posed by the defiant woman but also the underlying issues of loyalty and respect within their ranks. Will the Royal Guardians face the repercussions of their actions, or will the simmering animosity lead to a deeper rift among the pack members?
As the meeting approaches, secrets long buried may surface, potentially altering the balance of power within the pack. Dallas will find herself at the center of a brewing storm, caught between her loyalty to her Mates and the expectations of her role as Queen. The arrival of other Guardians and the looming threat of punishment will challenge her resolve, pushing her to make difficult decisions that could define her reign. Will she rise to the occasion and assert her authority, or will the chaos surrounding her threaten to unravel everything she holds dear? Prepare for a chapter filled with unexpected alliances, fierce confrontations, and the weight of leadership as Dallas navigates the treacherous waters of her new reality.
Lateefa Khanam is a contemporary romance author celebrated for her emotionally rich storytelling and unforgettable characters. Blending passion with heart-felt realism, her novels often explore themes of second chances, unspoken desires, and the quiet strength of love that grows through struggle.
