Listen to me 95

In “Listen to Me 95,” the story unfolds as Roman and his mate, Samara, grapple with the decision to keep vital truths from Sloane, who is on the brink of turning eighteen. Samara’s uncertainty is palpable as they drive to the Winslow residence, reflecting the tension stemming from Waylon’s desire to reveal Sloane’s potential as a leader. Roman is filled with a mix of anger and regret, particularly towards Principal Rollins for failing to address the bullying Sloane has faced, which he only now realizes was a significant part of her struggles. He feels a deep frustration for not recognizing the signs earlier and for not providing the support Sloane desperately needed.

As Roman and Samara arrive at the Winslow packhouse, they are met with a display of wealth that both find distasteful. Despite their discomfort, they command respect, and their entrance silences the room. Roman’s protective instincts kick in as he prepares to confront the Alpha of the Winslow pack regarding the punishment of the she-wolves who bullied Sloane. He is determined to ensure that justice is served, showing his fierce loyalty to his family. Samara’s strength and unwavering support bolster his resolve, highlighting their deep bond.

The tension escalates when Roman meets with Alpha Benedict and Superintendent Ana Williamson. Roman’s authoritative demeanor is evident as he demands answers about the bullying and the principal’s negligence. Ayla, another powerful wolf, supports Roman by exerting her influence, compelling the Superintendent to acknowledge the situation and agree to remove Principal Rollins. This confrontation is a turning point, showcasing Roman’s commitment to protecting his family and standing against injustice, no matter the cost.

After successfully addressing the bullying issue, the mood shifts as Roman expresses his desire for intimacy with Samara, revealing the softer side of their relationship. The chapter ends with Roman ready to confront Alpha Jalen, signaling the ongoing challenges they face as they navigate the complexities of leadership, family, and the protection of their loved ones. The emotional journey reflects themes of regret, determination, and the strength found in unity, as Roman and Samara strive to create a safe environment for Sloane and their family.

**TITLE: Listen to Me 95**

Roman

“Are we absolutely certain that keeping Waylon and Judith from telling Sloane until she was nearly eighteen was the right choice?” my mate, Samara, questions, her voice laced with uncertainty as we navigate the winding road toward the Winslow residence. The air in the car feels thick with tension, a palpable reminder of the weight we both carry.

I can sense the turmoil brewing within her. It’s been building for days, ever since Waylon declared he could no longer wait to share the truth with Sloane. I understand his eagerness to pass on the mantle of leadership, to see his chosen heir step into her role. But Sloane’s life has been riddled with challenges, far more than I had ever comprehended.

My anger simmers just below the surface, directed at Principal Rollins for never once mentioning the bullying Sloane faced. It’s infuriating to think that I was oblivious to the signs. When Sloane lashed out, I thought it was just her frustration boiling over, but I should have known it ran deeper. This girl, who I consider my daughter, doesn’t strike out at others without reason. I’m furious at myself for not seeing the truth sooner, as much as I am at Rollins for making me doubt her.

And then there was Alpha Benedict’s revelation that she was being bullied. Slade didn’t need to tell me that he was also a target. Sloane may not be a white wolf, but she possesses the spirit of an Alpha. Her love for her family runs deep, and apparently, keeping secrets from me was her way of protecting us.

“She deserves the chance to choose whether she wants to become an Alpha, Samara. She’s a formidable woman, a force to be reckoned with. Yes, she has endured so much, but I have every confidence she will rise to the occasion. She’s been training for this role without even realizing it. If we had told her outright, she would have shied away. It’s crucial for her to believe in herself, and right now, she doesn’t. That’s the barrier I was hoping to break down, but I underestimated just how significant that barrier truly is,” I growl, frustration spilling over.

“You couldn’t have known, Roman,” she reassures me gently.

“I should have, Samara. I pick her up from school every single day. I should have sensed that something was amiss. I should have…” My voice trails off, the weight of regret heavy in the air.

“Stop right there, Roman. You can’t drive yourself mad with all the ‘should haves’ and ‘could haves’,” she interjects, her tone firm yet soothing.

“Let me be clear: I have no reservations about confronting the Superintendent of Schools tonight. She’s up for re-election, and if she doesn’t take action against Rollins, I will unleash the full extent of my influence to ensure her opponent wins,” I declare, my resolve hardening.

“You’re incredibly attractive when you’re all dominant and protective, Alpha,” she teases, a playful glimmer in her eyes.

“Samara…” I growl, a mix of irritation and affection in my voice.

“Is that meant to intimidate me, Roman? You know that growl only ignites my desire for you,” she replies, her laughter lightening the mood.

Goddess, how I adore this woman. Each day I offer thanks to the Moon Goddess for Theo’s role in her escape, allowing her to become a part of my life. Someday, when I reunite with him, I hope he sees the kind of mate I strive to be for his sister.

As I drive, I lift her hand to my lips, kissing it softly. “I love you more than words can express, Samara.”

“And I love you too. So, tell me, who are we threatening tonight?” she asks, her curiosity piqued.

“The Superintendent of Schools, as I mentioned. I plan to check in with Alpha Benedict and Luna Beatrice to see if they’ve overridden their son’s punishment of those she-wolves. If they have, they will regret it,” I respond, my tone serious.

“If they have, their wolves will answer to me,” Ayla interjects, her voice resolute.

“And me,” Pierce chimes in, his agreement unwavering.

“Then we need to ensure Alpha Jalen is enforcing Alpha Jeremy’s punishments,” I add, keeping my focus sharp.

“Alpha Jeremy? I don’t recall him being a particularly strong Alpha. Did he impose a fitting punishment on his she-wolves?” my mate inquires, her brow furrowing in thought.

“According to Slade, since Sloane refuses to confide in me, Jeremy did impose the same punishment as Benedict, though he needed some convincing,” I explain.

“I would gladly persuade him further,” Ayla growls, her tone menacing.

Being mated to one of the most powerful wolves in existence has its advantages and drawbacks. Ayla’s fierce protectiveness over her family is something I cherish, but it also means she would go to any lengths to defend them, even if it means crossing lines we shouldn’t. We can’t eliminate every threat, and while people are entitled to their opinions, there will always be petty, envious wolves lurking in the shadows. Thus, Pierce often sets boundaries with Ayla to ensure she doesn’t lose herself in her protective instincts.

“Take it easy, Ayla. Jeremy is still just a pup. He hasn’t even taken over his pack yet,” I remind her.

“And his father is apparently NOT teaching him how to be a good Alpha. It’s a disgrace,” she replies, her disdain for bullies evident.

“As I said, we’ll follow up tonight and see what the others have to say,” I conclude, pulling into the driveway of the Winslow packhouse, where the festivities are already in full swing.

I hand my keys to the valet, then walk arm-in-arm with Samara into the grand hall, which is adorned with what I suspect she would deem gaudy decorations.

The Winslows come from old money, a lineage steeped in Alpha tradition, much like the Hartwells. Yet, unlike them, Samara and I don’t feel the need to flaunt our wealth. True power doesn’t require ostentation; everyone already knows it exists.

I can feel Samara’s distaste for the blatant display of affluence. We both share the belief that genuine strength doesn’t need to be showcased; it speaks for itself.

As we enter, the room falls silent, a testament to the respect we command. Samara looks breathtaking tonight; she doesn’t need jewels to enhance her beauty. The striking white streak in her dark hair is a reminder of her heritage—the last of the white wolves, the most powerful beings to walk this earth.

“Alpha Roman, Luna Samara, welcome. We are truly delighted you could join us,” Luna Beatrice greets us, her smile warm yet tinged with something I can’t quite place.

“Thank you, Luna,” Samara replies, her tone betraying her displeasure with Beatrice.

I notice Beatrice’s smile falter for just a moment before she gestures for her mate. “Benedict, come greet our esteemed guests.”

Benedict Winslow IV approaches us, and I find I like him more than his mate, who seems more interested in her title than in being a decent person. After everything that transpired with Sawyer and Althea, I’ve developed a distrust for those who prioritize status over integrity.

“Alpha Roman, Luna Samara. It’s a pleasure to have you here,” he says, his demeanor genuine.

“Thank you,” Samara responds, her smile warming slightly for him, though it remains cool toward his mate.

“I need to speak with you, Alpha,” I state, cutting to the chase.

“Of course. Let’s find somewhere more private,” he suggests, leading us away.

“Luna Samara, may I offer to show you to the bar?” Luna Beatrice asks, her tone hopeful.

“No, I will remain with my mate, thank you, Luna,” Samara replies dismissively, leaving no room for argument.

Damn.

I observe as Benedict glances at his mate, then quickly masks his expression before guiding us to a secluded room.

“I’ll be direct, Alpha,” I begin as soon as the door closes behind us. “I want to know if you overruled your son’s punishment of the two she-wolves who bullied my niece.”

As soon as I finish speaking, Ayla’s aura surges forth, her voice cold as ice. “Please don’t insult us by lying, Alpha.”

I watch as he instinctively raises his head in submission to her power.

“I did not. The two she-wolves in question are currently on patrol. They are assigned eight-hour shifts every day for the next month, just as Benedict ordered,” he replies, his voice steady.

I squeeze Samara’s hand, signaling Ayla to release him.

“Thank you for understanding that any disrespect toward any member of my family is a direct affront to me and my mate. We do not take such disrespect lightly,” Pierce growls, his tone low and menacing.

“Understood, Alpha,” Benedict acknowledges.

“I understand that Alpha Jalen is present tonight, along with Superintendent Ana Williamson. We need to speak with both of them,” I state, my focus unwavering.

“Would you like to do that now?” he asks, his demeanor shifting.

“Yes, the sooner, the better,” I reply.

“Very well. Would you prefer one before the other?” he inquires.

“Whoever you can locate first,” I respond, my patience wearing thin.

The Superintendent is next. The moment she enters, I realize she believes this is a friendly meeting.

“Alpha Roman, Luna Samara, how wonderful to see you again,” she says, her tone cheerful.

“Superintendent Williamson, I have some serious concerns regarding the management of my children’s school,” I assert, my voice firm.

“Oh?” she responds, a hint of surprise in her tone.

I narrow my eyes at her, but Ayla doesn’t hesitate. Her aura pushes forward, demanding attention.

“Are you aware that my niece and nephew are being bullied at their school and that your principal is covering it up?” she snarls, causing the Superintendent’s neck to arch in submission.

“I know nothing about any bullying occurring in your children’s school,” she stammers, clearly caught off guard.

“Then you know nothing about what’s happening in the schools. I want Principal Rollins removed,” I declare, my tone unwavering as Ayla maintains her hold on the Superintendent.

“It’s the end of the school year,” she protests, clearly displeased at being forced into a submissive position.

“And it’s also an election year. Make your choice before I make mine,” I warn her, my gaze steady.

“He’ll be gone by Monday,” she concedes, her voice strained.

“Excellent,” I reply, once more squeezing Samara’s hand to signal Ayla to let her go.

When Ayla releases her, Superintendent Ana gasps for breath before nodding and hurrying out of the room.

“One more, then we can enjoy ourselves,” Ayla says, her confidence radiating like the Alpha she is.

I grasp her chin, pulling her face close to mine. “I’m going to make you scream tonight,” I growl, my desire igniting.

All the anger and bravado dissipate, leaving only the woman and wolf who allow me to dominate and cherish their bodies.

“Okay,” she replies softly, just as the door swings open.

I immediately release her. Her submission is a privilege reserved solely for my eyes.

“Alpha Jalen, we need to talk,” I state, ready to confront whatever lies ahead.

As the evening unfolds, the tension that had gripped Roman and Samara begins to dissipate, replaced by a newfound sense of purpose and determination. The confrontation with the Superintendent has set a precedent; Roman’s fierce protection of Sloane and his unwavering commitment to justice have galvanized their bond. The weight of secrecy and regret that had burdened them is slowly lifted, replaced by the understanding that they are not alone in this fight. Together, they are a formidable force, ready to face the challenges ahead. Roman’s resolve to confront the injustices in their community reflects not just his role as an Alpha but also his growth as a father figure to Sloane, recognizing that she deserves the chance to choose her own path.

In this moment of unity, Roman and Samara find strength in each other, their love becoming a beacon of hope amidst the chaos. The playful banter between them serves as a reminder that even in the face of adversity, they can find joy and solace in one another. As they prepare to confront Alpha Jalen, the couple stands on the threshold of a new chapter, one where they will not only protect their family but also empower Sloane to embrace her identity and destiny. The emotional arc culminates in a realization that love, loyalty, and strength can overcome even the darkest of challenges, setting the stage for a future where Sloane can rise as the Alpha she was always meant to be.

In the upcoming chapter, tensions will reach a boiling point as Roman and his allies confront Alpha Jalen about the bullying crisis that has plagued their family. With the stakes higher than ever, the dynamics of power and loyalty will be put to the test. Will Jalen stand firm against the pressure, or will he buckle under the weight of Roman’s demands? As the confrontation unfolds, the atmosphere is charged with anticipation, and the consequences of their actions could reverberate throughout the pack.

Meanwhile, Sloane’s journey towards self-discovery and acceptance as a potential Alpha will take center stage. As secrets unravel and truths come to light, will she find the strength to embrace her destiny, or will the shadows of her past continue to haunt her? The emotional stakes are set to rise as she grapples with her identity and the expectations placed upon her. Readers can expect a blend of fierce confrontations, emotional revelations, and the promise of growth as Roman, Samara, and their allies navigate the complexities of family, power, and loyalty. Prepare for a chapter that will leave you breathless and eager for more!

Sara Lili

Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.