Novels by Shooting Star

Alpha Rowan. I swept everything off my desk with my hand angrily, Alpha Damon showing up in my pack was threatening enough. I wanted to be the first to do that but he beat me to it and came here instead. Why did he come here and cause trouble? He should have stayed away, why did he have to show up here and threaten me?Aria was his mate, how was that possible?Or it was all his plot to keep her, that girl doesn’t have a wolf in her, and Damon couldn’t keep someone like her beside him, a strong Alpha like him needs a strong Luna to stand by his side and not someone like Aria. It’s been two days since Damon came to the Pack and even when I thought about it, it pissed me off more than anything else. I collapsed back on my seat, and growled. If I had gotten his support, I would have been way through getting what I wanted, and what I would have been thinking was getting at the top of all Alphas but he had decided to ruin it. A knock on the door got me annoyed and I yelled at whoever

Damon. “I don’t trust her, Alpha or rather I don’t like her.” Peterson grumbled when we got to the Silverwolf Pack. “Why would you agree to do what she asked you to, it doesn’t make any sense.” “You trust me, don’t you Alpha?” I asked and tilted my head to the side, and glanced at him. “I do trust you, Alpha.” “Then you don’t have to worry about Aria.” His eyes were fixed on me the whole time he was speaking and while we drove to the front gate of the Pack house. The guards at the gate came to check the car, and bowed when they came close. “Tell your Alpha, we’ve come to pay a visit.” Peterson said as he looked away from me, and faced the guard. “Yes, Beta.” The guard nodded, and went out of sight. I took in a deep breath, and looked out the window. Though I could feel my Beta’s eyes on me. “Ain’t you bothered?” He asked. “About what?” I turned, and looked at him. “The girl.” “I have never brought anyone close without being sure of what I am doing…” The gate opened, and

Aria. We took a walk around the pack in the cool evening, Lucian was sipping a juice, his eyes were everywhere around the Pack. We talked about everything except the pending issue in the Pack and his work as a strategist. I never knew he could talk this much, he had this cold demeanor every time I saw him in Silverwolf Pack. We stopped at a park, there was a bench there, and in front of the park was an ice cream stall. Lucian went to get some of those ice cream and came back to sit with me on the bench. He handed one of them to me, and I took them from his hand, our hands brushing against each other. “His pack is beautiful.” He said in a low voice, and stared away from me. I hummed. “But I don’t think you should get that close to him. I think you’re smart, Aria. Resilient and strong, you shouldn’t let him use you. That’s one of his plans.” “I don’t think he’s using me.” “You don’t know him well enough.” He remarked, and I stared at the ice cream that was melting in my hand.

Aria. Lucian had been seated for a couple of minutes without saying a word, and I came back from the kitchen, holding a glass of water because he asked for that. I gave it to him, and sat close to him. He chugged down the glass of water, and kept the empty glass cup on the table. “Thanks.” He muttered. My hand reached out to touch his face, I brushed my finger against a bruise that was healing. He took my hand away gently from his face but he didn’t let go of it. “Did you get into a fight?” He chuckled and shook his head. “I’m too old for that.” “Then, how did you get that?” I pointed at the bruise on his face. “It was an accident.” I didn’t believe that, and he knew I wasn’t going to believe such a lie that he was telling me. “I can see the look in your eyes, you don’t believe me do you?” “I think you know the answer to that. It wasn’t just an accident was it?” I inquired. “How did you even see that?” I was quite observant, and I had stared at him for a while even at the

Aria. The plan that I had was for Alpha Damon to meet with Rowan in his pack, but I wasn’t quite sure it would stop him from coming after me and if he found out who I was, he wouldn't stop. I stood by the door of his bedroom as he dressed, he was about to leave the pack, he didn’t argue with him when I told him to go to Alpha Rowan. “Missing me already?” He asked, and smirked at him. I rolled my eyes at him, and walked closer to him. I tiptoed and helped him to fix his tie on his suit. He stared down at me. “You look pretty up close.” He muttered and I smiled at him and took my hands away from his tie and folded my arms. “What should I say when I get there? I was waiting for him to make a move at me or do anything stupid.” “And then what are you going to do?” I asked, and he lowered himself to my height. “What do you think I would do?” I shook my head. “That would cause a war between the packs, and it would lead to a disaster and I might not be able to do anything.” “Anything

Damon. “You wanted to know what my favorite meal was…” I was in the kitchen with Aria when we came back to Pack. She nodded, and I leaned close to her. “It was macaroni and cheese with meatballs. Do you want me to make that for you?” “I would love to eat that.” I smiled and went towards the gas, and turned it on. “I didn't know why I loved eating it so much when I was kid, maybe it was because she was always happy whenever she prepared it for me.” “You loved her didn’t you?” She asked and sat on the island, she had my leather coat on her fragile body. “I loved her.” I affirmed her words, and started preparing the meal for her. “My father was abusive, he was very violent.” I blurted out, I never wanted to say it out loud but I found myself telling her about it. When I glanced at her, the smile on her face had faded. I chuckled, and cut some apples for her. “It’s all in the past.” I brushed it off and didn’t want her to worry about it or give me any of those pity stares. “I w