LOGINRyder didn't lose just one mate; he lost two. His first mate died the day he found her. Angelica was his second chance mate. She was his everything. The reason his heart beat and the air he breathed. She was the mother of their child, his beautiful angel. But in the blink of an eye, she was dead. Ryder had to find a way to live, a way to move on without her. He had to for the sake of their daughter. How does one continue to live without the person who breathes life into you? How do you move on from that? Is it possible to love again? Ryder doesn't think so, but she does. She's the complete opposite of Angelica. There's nothing sweet and innocent about her. She's hard, cocky, and speaks her mind. Angelica was soft and delicate; she is hard around the edges, and tattoos cover her body. She finds the mate bond interesting, and he is her next adventure. She doesn't take no for an answer, and it infuriates the Beta beyond belief. He wants to choke her, scream at her, tell her to leave him alone, and never return, but he wants to hold her and pull her into his arms at the same time. It's a battle with his heart. How does he allow someone else in when his heart still belongs to her.
View MoreMaverick's POV I stroll beside Lucian as he takes me on a tour outside around his packhouse. There wasn't much to the inside; it's a small packhouse, especially if you compare it to Grayson's. It is bright, colorful, and lively, but a bit small to me. The outside is just as colorful as the inside, which is nice, and matches the colorful angel. Flowers are planted everywhere, in big ceramic pots and in beautifully designed flower beds. Lucian smiles softly as his fingers pluck a pink petal from a passing bush, bringing it to his nose. He takes a deep breath in. “It's time for us to go,” Lucian begins, drawing my attention to him quickly. I look down at the angel, noticing how he places a hand on his lower abdomen. "My baby has become aware and is already reaching out for what it can't have yet.” He lifts his head and looks at me. “We're making Abraham the pack Alpha tonight. We're holding a quick private ceremony. We're keeping it small and private within our pack because we don'
Maverick's POV I am one step away from the back door, which means I am one step closer to my salvation. But unfortunately, the universe loves to mock me. An Alpha and a Beta rudely step into my path, a massive, shit-eating grin plastered right across the stupid Alpha's face. “You are not dipping out on us that quickly. Nice try, though," EJ says, his fingers clamping around my forearm as he smoothly guides me away from the exit. "Come entertain us while our mates are held captive by their family.” I look over my shoulder, staring longingly at the back door. Damn it. I was so close to freedom. I knew I should have just drifted into the patio shadows the second nobody was looking. Brandon lets out a low chuckle when he catches me fiercely frowning at my ruined escape route. My eyes instantly snap to his, delivering a deadly glare that only succeeds in making him laugh harder. Thankfully, the two of them lead me past the section where the past and present Anderson Kings are currentl
Maverick's POV My jaw ticks as the asshole smirks, taking his sweet time to make his move. His smirk deepens as he folds his arms over his chest. I fight the urge to reach across the table and knock the smirk off his face. “Check.” I growl, my eyes snapping down to the board. My fingers squeeze the edge of the table so hard the wood groans under my grip. “What's wrong, Mav?” Coal asks, his voice dripping with amusement. “If you don't shut up, I am going to throw you through a wall.” “Didn't you say you were going to whoop my ass this time? What happened?” “It's kind of hard to fucking focus when the backyard is overrun by Andersons!” I snap, gesturing wildly toward the yard. “Your family is loud! They're like a bunch of wild animals. Seriously, it's like a zoo out here.” Coal lets out a loud snort. I glare at the board one last time and angrily slam my piece down into a new square. The sharp sound of Omega's screeching has our heads snapping up. Joey walks out the b
EJ’s POV It's been months since Ollie's nightmare ended, and he finally smiles the way he used to. Almost the way my bubbly Omega used to smile every time I saw his beautiful face.It's been months since he finally let go of the nightmare he had to endure. I know I’m still only touching the tip of the iceberg for how deep his mental wounds run, but they are healing. He is healing. And I am helping in every way I can. I am at his beck and call, and every moment he has needed me, I am there as quickly as I can be.I see it every day. My beautiful little prince is healing a little each day. And each day, I get a little more of that happy Omega back who couldn't wait to climb his mountain of a man… Their growls are supposed to sound fierce, I'm sure, but they are anything but that. They are… oh, hell! Who am I kidding? They are beyond adorable.Two Omegas and the Delta are currently tumbling in a wild pile of fierce adorableness. I couldn't possibly be more entertained, waiting to see w
Maverick’s POV “Wait! Let's talk about this. I don't think this is a good idea,” I said, tugging on Coal's arm. “Oh, yes, it is! Grayson is going to shit himself! This is the perfect payback for all the times he's messed with me.” Coal said, a permanent smirk etched on his face. He couldn't wait t
Third Person's POV As Grayson pulls into the driveway leading into Mark's pack, all of his men, following on foot, disperse, spreading out to surround the pack and invade as each person reaches their designated entry point. As Grayson reaches the gateless guardhouse, the guard scrambles to his fee
Brandon's POV I don't know which was louder, the sound of the chains as I pull on them, or the sound of my growl as I tense every muscle while this bastard drags his claws across my stomach. My jaws snap as I lunge forward, aiming to take a chunk out of the side of his face when he gets a little t
Third Person's POV It was one thing when he was alone and sucked back into memories with Anton. But it was a whole other thing when asked about it, and forced back into those memories. The memories came quickly, images of Anton's angry face were suddenly right in front of him, making the Omega fli
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