Novels by Star writes

Liv's POV Wake up, Liv! Wake up! Liv! I opened my eyes immediately and found myself lying on the floor of a room where I could barely see a thing. My wolf had been calling for hours. Although it was difficult to see in the room, I was strongly convinced that it wasn't my cell room. The floor was finished with slate unlike my cell room which was raw concrete. Moreover, if it was my cell room, I wouldn't be sleeping on the floor. I wouldn't even have rolled off to the floor because my bed was too big for that.. I tried to get up from the floor and a sharp ache hit the back of my neck. "Argh." I groaned, before carefully placing my palm on the spot and massaging it gently. And in that moment when I touched the spot where I felt the ache, a brief memory flashed through my head. I recalled being hit on that spot. And it happened in my cell room. Slowly, it all started coming back to me. Max! He had definitely sent that soldier back to my cell to knock me out. But what for? I folded

Callum's POV Max stood close to one of the glass walls of his penthouse. His back faced the door where I entered from and he didn't bother turning around to look at me. "Coming up here all alone, Callum, is a bold sign that you underestimate me so much," he said in a soft tone. "Cut the crap and tell me where you hid her," I ordered. He chuckled, throwing his head back. "Tell you where she is? Do you really want to know, Callum? Huh?" He shoved a feet backward in order to turn. "Don't dare it," I ordered. "Don't fucking move." "Huh? Don't tell me you're scared to look me in the face," he taunted. I gritted my teeth hard. "I promise you, Max, make another silly move and I will pull this fucking trigger. I swear on my life." "Bloody dare it," he taunted and finally turned around. I aimed the gun at his chest, carefully to shift it slightly from his heart. Then I pulled the trigger. What I expected to be a bang came out as a soft click sound. My orbs flew wide. When d

Callum's POVWhen I heard noises coming from the vent, I knew Ryder had arrived. But something baffled me. It had been more than thirty minutes now since the alarm went off, and yet, not a single man from Max's army had showed up.Climbing down from the vent, Ryder's brows lifted with surprise at the pile of enemy corpses heaped at a corner of the laundry room. "Quite some work you did here," he chuckled."Shut up," I mumbled, heightening my senses as the tip of my ears stood on edge.I went closer to the wall and placed my ear on it, listening carefully."They're coming," I blurted out immediately I started hearing footsteps approaching. "A lot of them. I think we're outnumbered.""That won't be a problem," Ryder said. "I came prepared."The moment he said that, I heard a heavy bang in the vent and two people murmuring and cussing at each other.Seeing a smile grow on Ryder's face, I raised a questioning brow."They're with us," he said, easing my nerves.Two soldiers came down from

Callum's POVThree trucks were ready to roll out, two loaded with arms and the last one with the tools for opening the tunnel.There were four men in each truck, except the last one which had just three of us.All the guns were muffled with silencers, and then, I instructed my men not to shift for any reason. We needed to do everything possible to avoid attracting attention to us as our group wasn't much of a force.As we drove closer to the location of the tunnel that led into the Darkmoon pack, we turned down our lights just in case some of Maxs guards were there. Luckily, there werent."Take your positions," I ordered the armed soldiers, tucking a pistol into the back of my trousers as I climbed down the truck.With a group of three soldiers who grabbed the equipment we had brought to cut the tunnel open, I went to the mouth of the tunnel.The foul stench of dead rodents hit my nose as we got to the entrance of the tunnel to inspect it. A channel that hadn't been used by our pack f

Callum's POVReturning to Dark sky pack with just a diary wasn't what I'd expected from my meeting with Samantha. Not after the risk we'd both taken to meet up in the woods of the Darkmoon.But the fact that Max kept a diary had me thinking and rethinking. If someone had told me he owned a diary, like a girl, I'd have doubted with every ounce of certainty.A sigh left me and I tucked the shitty diary into the pit of my arms.Ryder had a cup of hot coffee with him when I returned, his legs crossed as he rested them on the table while leaning back on his seat. He had never been a lover of coffee. Definitely, he was battling sleep. And yes, executing our plan had taken hell of time. But I'd rather bear that delay than a shameful defeat coming from advancing to fight Max without a proper plan."How did it go?" Ryder asked, dropping his coffee on the table."You mean the meeting with Samantha?" I purposely asked him."What else would I mean?" He queried. But I was pretty sure that if he p

Max's POVI smirked immediately I sighted Samantha’s figure emerge from the woods."Fucking bitch," I grinned. People who mistook silence for foolishness or weakness were the ones I despised the most.She froze in her tracks at the moment she saw me with my soldiers.With my senses heightened, I could hear her heartbeat throbbing fast, like a rat running out of its hole only to meet a cat waiting there for it."M-a-x," her lips quaked, ready to blurt a lie. But I didn't have the time for that.I had wasted much time already, all of which Callum had taken advantage of."It's not what you—" she tried to say, but I shushed her.Pointing at her, I ordered the soldiers who were with me, "arrest her!"A bitch like her deserved to rot in jail. Starved and punished without remorse."Please, Max. Don't do this!" She screamed as they dragged her away. She was the least of my problems. If she had some sense, she should have been able to tell from the start that I'd been following her with cauti

ARIA'S POV: Nothing seemed to make sense It was always one secret after another, one mystery after another I thought wolves only get one mate What could have happened to their previous mate? Am I really safe here? I blindly made my way back into the mansion, worry lines etched deep into my face Suddenly, I realized just how alone I really am in this world, nobody to complain or rant to. The world seemed so grey right then, even when I thought I had somebody I was actually alone Oh, such a pathetic soul I am I wasn't expecting to see Alpha Alexander waiting for me at the hallway entrance and he looked so pissed, the veins in his jaw were ticking and that was when I remembered that I had broken the first rule, I had left the mansion. Timidly, I walked up to him ready to apologize, "I'm….." "I need to have a word with you, follow me!" I was taken aback by the coldness in his voice, but I didn't have the time to dwell on that as he was already walking away, I practically had

ALEXANDER'S POV:I knew it would hurt her, I knew that lowlife's confession would hurt her.I just didn't know how muchI had hoped it wouldn't hurt her so much because that just goes to show how much she truly loved him, she was probably excited when the guards called her to come see Patrick only to have her fragile heart broken into a million piecesAnd now she was nowhere to be seen in the mansion, the guards said she wasn't in her room, maybe I should've gone after her the moment she ran out of the hall of judgementI hadn't expected Patrick to be a fraud either, I believed he genuinely cared for my mate, not until my guards told me that after seperating him from my mate on the day of the anniversary, he kept howling and shouting, saying we had ruined his plan and he will never see an opportunity like this againThat was when I got suspicious enough to torture the truth out of himAnd I must say it has been an exhausting ventureI slid the double glass doors that connected my room

There was great tension in the air Or maybe it was just me With clenched fists I stared at Patrick What was he apologizing for? I could smell it, I could smell that something serious was about to happen, something I might not be able to take But I forced myself to continue listening because he was still talking; “But you know Aria, you know how difficult life is for us omegas. The slavery, the feeling of never being good enough...” I stared as the tears rushed from his closed eyelids “Nothing we did mattered, and...and I just wanted.... I wanted more out of life Aria. I DIDN’T CHOOSE THIS! I DIDN’T CHOOSE TO BE AN OMEGA!” I flinched at his raised voice, but a guard used a cane to silence him on his already bloody back “Urgh... that was why, that was I why I made the decision to give you up Aria, I’m sorry...” Give me up? My heart was already shattering into pieces even before my brain could register what he was saying, “wha... what are you saying Patrick?” “There was a bount

We almost kissedWe almost kissed but then I pushed himI pushed him and I called him wickedHe looked hurt, did my words hurt him?Will he really let me see Patrick tomorrow?But what was that feeling? What was that feeling in my bones? The anticipation settling like a pool in my stomachThe unease between my legsThe speed in my breathingI had never felt like that in my life beforeIs that what having a mate does to you?I sat still in the same posture pondering these things, afraid to even move as though if I moved he would come backI sat still till I fell asleep, my mind replaying images of Alpha Alexander on top of me even in my dreamsI didn't wake till I heard someone knocking persistently against my doorIt caused me to jolt awakeIt was morning alreadyI hesitated to open the door, in a foreign environment one could never be too careful, but when I did open the door I came face to face with two scary looking guards, perhaps I found them scary because I could see the restles

Aria’s PpOV"Where's Ethan?" a hand on my upper back was enough to pull me from my daze, wondering helplessly if I had heard correctly. I turned to meet Alpha Alexander's vibrant green eyes and opened my mouth to answer, "He…h…he just left." His left brow went up at my stuttering "are you okay mate?" "yes, yes I am" I replied before subtly sliding out of his grip on my back, an action that didn't go unnoticed by him. His eyes scanned mine before lowering to gaze at my lips, travel down my neck, roam at my chest and finally coming back up to meet my eyes again, something blazed in them. A sudden wave of anxiety washing over me. The atmosphere suddenly felt too hot to breathe in. "We should go home," he said in a low voiceHome, The Midnight pack, that was his home but that would be my hell. But so was Silver moon pack. I've never really had a home.I've only had Patrick, I gasped silently, "Patrick! what of Patrick?" I actually was expecting a response but he didn't give itInst

Aria’s POV I looked up at him, he's taking me back to midnight pack? Why? Why would he want to be seen with me? What would people say? Standing upright, he stretched out a hand towards me to help me up. I just stared at it. "Something wrong mate?" He asked "I am an omega, why would you want to be seen at a social event with me?" I whispered. He looked at me with both brows raised, as if I had just asked the world's most stupid question. But nothing seemed more logical to me at that moment. All my life I've been looked down on and told how less of a wolf I am, the mere sight of me repulsed the others and I didn't think being mated to an Alpha overnight was going to change that. And then he smirked. Alpha Alexander actually smirked! Making me see the need to explain myself better; "People will talk, they will gossip, they will_" "Now I'm curious to see who would dare speak ill about me or my mate." He countered, the smirk not leaving his face. But his words did nothing to e