Novels by Stefan B.

The wolf inside growled... Mine.If Jace was being honest, he hated being back home. It had been years since his father had died now. A man that he barely knew. Now, a new battle was brewing and he was glad that he was home for it. It didn’t matter what he wanted anymore. He had to protect the pact. This was his pack and his home. He had come back home and settled into his role as the Alpha. He didn’t get it right away but he was doing his utmost best.What he wanted to do now was marry this little princess and become the leader that he knee himself to be. It would be a sacrifice on his part but it would ensure his survival. All of their survival.When you were caught between death and hell, you had no choice but to seek rescue from the big, bad wolf. With a quiet click, the door to the small cupboard closed.“Hailey Rambeaux,” she introduced herself and she tried hard not to tense her shoulders. Alone. I'm with him. The footsteps of the werewolf echoed throughout the room. She kept

You didn't touch a vampiress who didn't want to be touched in the first place. That is a rule that all fools should be aware of.Purebloods were very powerful.The beast inside was straining on his leash due to excitement.Everyone in the bar froze for a split second before focusing their gaze on her. The third wolf was on the floor in front of the vamp. His claws were already extending, even though he hadn't transformed yet. She yanked his head back to expose his neck with one small hand at his throat and the other clutching his hair. Vampires were notorious for going for the throat. It's all so predictable. They were always feeble because of their hunger."Kill the bitch..." A mumble came from one of the guys she'd tossed a couple of times suddenly reached him.He could understand why his ego would be bruised but no one was killing anyone. Not tonight, not here.She was pretty strong though, he remarked to himself. She had tossed him a good ten feet. With his claws out and blood flo

"Jace," Jenna said, almost walking on her tippy toes as she came closer to him. "The pack needs you, Jace." She told him as she slowly dropped the glass of water on the nearest table that she could find."What about what I need?" He asked her in a very patient voice. "Do you even know why I left?"She stared at him with moist eyes, looking like she couldn't hurt a fly but he knew what this was. It was just like all those times, long ago.She wanted him to cave into her will with all the tears and emotion. He could sense it. He smiled a bitter smile, half to himself as he let the thoughts run through him. They sure knew what they were doing by sending her. He was aware of the effects she carried but somehow, he couldn't seem to shake the whole feeling that she brought.It was one thing when he knew she would turn on the water works and instantly get him to cave in. It was another thing for him not to be able to resist it.He still cared about her and he knew it.He could recall when

Where it did not feel like some destiny that was tailored out for her was looming at the back of her head.That was him if he was being honest. It was all he had Everly been aware of. It was the very reason why home did not feel like home for him.The first chance he had gotten, he bailed. He bailed without looking back and until now, he didn't feel the least bit sorry about wanting to live his life.He stared at her as she rested her back on the chair."Water." She said as she noticed that he raised his hands to ask her the question again. She knew him so well. She was the only one that did right now, he thought to himself. Clive was gone. He still found it weird that he called his father Clive. Heck, the man never knew him. He always went on and on about duty but somehow, he still managed to accommodate his excesses. Still, that did not count as actually knowing him for what it was worth, he told himself.If there was one person that had the ability to guess what he was thinking t

He was practically groomed to fill the role. He couldn't have that. He had a lot of things that he wanted to do with his life.He learnt all he could until he was eighteen before he left the town.He barely remembered much from the town. Even though it was where he had grown up, all of his memories had not exactly been pleasant ones. That was in the past now he told himself. He needed to make sure that Belmont stayed as his past. He missed Jenna more than he could express."Hi Jace." Jenna said, as soon as she got to his home. "It's been a minute." She said in that dreamy tone of hers.He didn't see why they couldn't just enjoy being together. It would have been just like old times except they were no longer children and life was a lot more serious now. He was so far from home but she smelled like something he couldn't quite place his finger on.She still styled her hair almost the same way, he noted. She was still very pretty, he concluded.She smiled the same way. She was still t

His father was a very complicated man, he thought. He didn't know it at that time but his father was the Alpha of their pack. It would later explain why his father was so busy and always troubled. His troubles would later be Jace's but he had no idea.Jace smelt the ground for something. He could smell blood in the air. It felt like the perfect thing for him. He sniffed the ground and picked up a scent. He was not going to give up on it.He tracked it to the nearest location when he met his father.They captured him and put him in a small cage.The first transformations were usually out of sync and it took a while to get better.He hated the first time it happened so bad that he considered ending it all.It slowly got better after a while. He didn't wait for it to happen while he was at home.Jace saw the potential of what he was being called into. He knew how stressful it would be to take up the task from his father. He left home when he was eighteen and never came back until now