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Sarah’s POV I ducked and weaved through the bodies clashing all around me as I fought my way to the front, to my mates. I stayed in my skin, knowing I fought better in my human form, but many of the warriors had shifted. Suddenly, a small gray wolf rolled into my path, a female who carried the Glass Lake smell. Before I could move around her, a large black wolf pounced, biting into her flank. Without even thinking about it, I jumped on the larger wolf’s back and wrapped my arms around its neck, throwing all my weight backward to force him off of her. I heard the sickening sound of tearing flesh when he refused to let go but it was just a flesh wound. The small reprieve was enough to let the small wolf sink her teeth into his soft underbelly, spilling his intestines on the ground. A soft whine left his throat before he went still. The gray wolf yipped in thanks then moved on and I did the same. The Glass Lake wolves seemed to have the upper hand, allowing me to move more easily t
Zayne’s POV Thirty minutes later we were leaving the prison cells with no more information than we started with. Despite Dillon’s well-honed interrogation skills, it quickly became apparent that the men we captured were mindless followers with nothing useful to say. That fact itched at my mind but I put it aside, channeling all my pent up frustration towards more immediate issues. “I swear to Selene, I’m going to fucking chain her to my bed! Better yet, I’m going to spank her ass while she’s chained to my bed! And I’m not letting her up until she learns not to put herself at risk like that!” I ranted to Finn as we walked back to the pack house, still fuming over Sarah’s not so little stunt. He just listened and watched me warily as I rambled on. I turned to find him staring at me with a perplexed look on his face. “What? Why are you looking at me like that?” I snarled, making him chuckle. “I just never would have guessed you could be such a hothead. You always seem so calm.” He
*Warning: This chapter contains mature content of a sexual nature. Sarah’s POV “We’re about to show you what happens to little wolves who disobey.” Zayne whispered against my lips, sending a shiver through me from head to toe. I had no time to process what that might mean before his hot mouth took mine in a rough and demanding kiss, teeth clashing and biting as he tried to devour me. I was so consumed by the kiss, I hadn’t even noticed we’d moved until I felt the bed hit the back of my thighs. “These are in my way!” Zayne growled as if my clothes offended him, then grabbed the collar of my shirt and ripped right down the middle. I barely noticed Finn doing the same to my shorts since my wide eyes were glued to the sight of my tattered shirt in Zayne’s hands as he tossed it away. He’d been rough during sex before, driving into me fast and hard. And I’d loved every minute of it. But this level of aggression was something new. I couldn’t stop my body from trembling as he took a
*Warning: This chapter contains mature content of a sexual nature. Finnick’s POV When Sarah had asked me to stay to witness the intimate moments between her and Zayne, no words could describe the joy I felt. It was the first time she’d shown any amount of trust in me since the moment she learned of my betrayal. Just her willingness to have me there, even if she didn’t want me to participate, gave me hope that she really meant it when she’d said she was willing to try. I thought the wave of euphoria I was riding couldn’t get any higher, but then Sarah noticed me stroking myself and the hunger in her eyes was unmistakable. I was no longer the perverted voyeur, watching from the outskirts. She was drawing me in, making me part of the group, showing me I belonged. It was a high I never wanted to come down from. “Fuck! Mate is perfect!” Callum rumbled in my head the second my aching cock slipped into the heat of her mouth. “More than perfect. She’s everything!” I moaned out loud as
Sarah’s POV I woke up well before dawn, surrounded by the bodies of both my mates. I’d been so exhausted after the events of the evening, I hadn’t even begun to process how I was feeling about everything that happened. And we hadn’t eaten dinner, which was why I was awake and ready to gnaw someone’s arm off if I couldn’t get up to get some food soon. “No! Stay with mates! I’m comfortable.” My wolf whined in my head as I started to extricate myself from the bed. Both men had one arm and one leg thrown over me, trapping beneath them. I would have found it charming if I didn’t have to pee so badly. “Sorry, babe, but I’ve got priorities and they don’t include starving to death.” I told her as I slid my body up and crawled out of the bed. “You’re so dramatic!” She grumbled, rolling her eyes at me then curling up to go back to sleep. After a quick bathroom break I padded downstairs to the kitchen, shuddering against the chill in the air and pulling my robe tighter around me. I was
Zayne’s POV “We spoke to our elders. They believed it was entirely possible the North Woods pack was compelled to attack us.” Reegan said as soon as the office door was closed behind us. “Alma also thought Sarah’s theory about confirming Kat’s identity was spot-on.” “I agree.” I told them, beaming with pride. “North Woods was too small to have a chance against us. It’s the only thing that makes sense.” Ryan gave me a knowing look, smirking at my obvious boast. Reegan just nodded and continued. “That’s both good and bad. They are nowhere near prepared for a full scale war if they weren’t even sure of their target. Alma still believes we have time on our side. But if they weren’t sure Kat was the Celtic Wolf before, they are now.” He elaborated. “Still wanna get Luna away for awhile?” Dillon chimed in. “Where’s Finnick? He, Zayne and I can come up with a plan to keep the place running while you’re gone.” “He had to take a call from his Alpha. He should be back-” I started to
Unknown POV “I sent you to watch! Not engage! Not only did you disobey my orders, but you exposed us to an entire pack! Not only that, you were stupid enough to go and watch the battle at Glass Lake. What if you’d been seen? What do you have to say for yourself?” I bellowed at the imbecile kneeling at my feet. “M-, master, I- “ He started to grovel, but he never got a chance to finish before I wielded air to slice through his neck, separating his head from his body. I had no patience for disobedience. Disobedience led to disorder and I couldn’t afford disorder. As I built my army, each new recruit would need to learn quickly to obey or face my wrath. “Mitah!” I roared his name, letting him know I was in no mood for delay. “Yes, sir?” He panted, out of breath from running at my call. “Clean this up!” I ordered, indicating the body parts now littering my floor. “I take it Draven had nothing useful to report.” Mitah snorted. “I’m afraid he never got the chance to report
Sarah’s POV “Time to wake up, princess. We’re here!” Zayne said, gently threading his fingers through my hair where my head rested in his lap. I sat up groggily, trying to get my bearings. The last thing I remembered was straddling Zayne, riding him in the backseat of the SUV while Finn watched us in the rearview mirror. I must have drifted off after that. The sound of the driver’s side door slamming shut and the back door opening snapped me out of my sleep-induced fog. Finn reached in to take my hand, helping me to step down from the SUV. I looked around to see we were in a huge parking area with similar looking SUVs parked in rows and only one building, a garage, in sight. I wondered where the pack house was but before I had a chance to ask, Finn had me pinned against the car, attacking my lips. He kissed me like he wanted to devour me whole, leaving no part of my mouth he hadn’t tasted. His huge, muscular form was pressed against me and the evidence of his arousal thrusting
To all my lovely readers, Thank you so much for the love and loyalty you've shown the Celtic Wolf series so far! I am so thankful to each and every one of you for sharing this journey with me! I will be taking a little time to do some more writing and editing on book 3 before I begin publishing but it will be coming soon! The final book in the series will follow Dillon and Zoe's story. It will begin a little earlier in the timeline from where book 2 ended, taking us to the currrent time and beyond, culminating in the final showdown between the wolves, Light and Dark Fae. Stay tuned to find out what fate has in store for Dillon and Zoe, and all wolf kind! Much love to you all, Cara Update: The title for book 3 is A Cruel Fate: Her Gamma's Regret. I plan to begin publishing in early July. Hope you will all join me for the final book in the series!
(Four Months Later) Sarah’s POV “Aaagh! I can’t do this anymore!” I cried, falling back into Zayne’s arms, totally spent. “Yes, you can, princess! You’re almost there.” he encouraged, brushing my hair back out of my face and wiping the sweat off my forehead. “You’ve got this, kitten. Just keep thinking about holding our pup in your arms.” Finn added. “Why is it taking so long? Kat pushed out two babies in less than an hour.” I complained at the unfairness of my situation. “My babies were smaller because there were two of them, sweetie.” Kat explained. “”But I had to do this part twice and it hurt like a bitch both times if that makes you feel any better.” “It doesn’t!” I pouted. “I’m so tired. And Sadie is pacing in my mind, worried about the pup. It’s too much!” Finn pressed his forehead to mine. “Callum and Triton will calm Sadie. Just try to relax until the next contraction.” I’d gone into labor nearly twelve hours ago and our stubborn little pup was still refusing to
Sarah’s POV Reaching the exit of the goddess forsaken prison we were being held in was easier than expected. The arrogance of the Dark Fae in thinking themselves too superior to wolves, even gifted wolves, to even consider we might be capable of such a thing made our work that much easier. Only three creatures stood in our way as we ran through the barren corridors and Kat easily took them down. It was only once we actually made it outside that the real obstacles appeared. Nearly running smack into the back of the colossal Dark Fae army could have easily ended our bid for freedom. Miraculously, Kat was able to create an invisible wall of air between us and them, Zoe and I bouncing off of it and falling back on our assess. Still, we somehow went unnoticed. The Moon Goddess was definitely with us. Kat quickly helped me to my feet and we both lifted Zoe from the ground. My sister-in-law was shaking so violently, she could barely force her legs to move. Kat was already heading for cover
Zayne’s POV As we pulled away from Glass Lake territory, an entire cavalcade of vehicles trailed behind us, all filled with our best fighters. But knowing what the Dark Fae could do, I wasn’t sure it would be enough. At most, a wolf attack would provide a distraction, but that distraction could mean the difference between success and failure. Guilt slithered through my veins at the thought we were leading them like lambs to a slaughter. “How many Light Fae do you think will come?” I asked Finn for the hundredth time, my leg bouncing nervously and bumping into his. “Enough, I hope.” Finn answered vaguely, placing a steadying hand on my knee. Finn slid his hand into mine, lacing our fingers together. It was comforting to feel his warm body pressed into my side and his strong hand gripping mine. But even so, the fear and uncertainty passing back and forth between us through the bond was like an elephant on my chest, crushing me. My free hand slipped inside my jacket pocket, feelin
Sarah’s POV I woke with a start and immediately missed the coolness of the stone my face had been pressed against. My stomach roiled and bile burned in my throat. I tried to breathe through my nose but it didn’t help and before I knew it, dry heaves wracked my body. I tried to brush my hair out of my face but the motion produced a loud clanking sound and a searing pain in my wrists as my arms were yanked back. It was then I realized I was sitting on a dirt floor, my arms bound in silver and chained to the wall. Suddenly it all came rushing back. Attempting to clear the grogginess, I shook my head but that only made the nausea return. I rested my cheek against the cool stone wall and waited for the churning in my gut to subside. And while I waited, I tried to make sense of my surroundings. Where the fuck was I? I had no idea how far we’d run when the Dark Fae found us. And we’d covered our scent so wherever we were, no one would be able to track us here. We were just going to h
Finn’s POV Hours passed while we ran in circles, chasing scents that had somehow ceased to exist. Zayne and I felt nothing through the bond. No fear, no pain. It was as if our mate had disappeared completely, along with her scent. Dillon and Zoe had not sealed their bond so he couldn’t tell, but the Alphas said their connection with Kat felt the same. Simply empty. None of us wanted to admit defeat but it was painfully clear we were getting nowhere. Finally Reegan and Ryan suggested we return to the packhouse to regroup and gather reinforcements. The rest of us reluctantly agreed, having no better options. “We are too far to reach the pack through mindlink, but I will call Elder Alma on our way home and ask her to contact the Fae Queen. Maybe she will know how we can find them.” Ryan offered up what seemed to be our only remaining option. Reegan nodded curtly, acknowledging his brother, but otherwise he hadn’t spoken a word in the last hour. I knew he was trying to maintain the o
A few hours earlier at the Karaoke Lounge Reegan’s POV I loved listening to Kat sing. I could still remember that first night I’d heard her beautiful voice. I was already desperately in love with her at the time but hearing her sing only enchanted me further. I’d even dreamed about the day she would sing to our children and now that dream had come true. When the emcee called her on stage, indicating it was her turn to perform, I knew what had already been a good night so far was about to get even better. Ryan and I both watched in awe as she picked up the mic and sung the first few lines in that sexy, sultry voice of hers. I stole a glance at the rest of our table to find they were all equally entranced. But as the song went on, I became more and more distracted. My eyes never left my gorgeous Luna but my mind drifted. My gut twisted nervously as the feeling that I was missing something kept growing stronger. I tried to shake it off, determined not to ruin the evening for my brothe
Sarah’s POV I quickly pushed through the door behind me and walked around the back of the building until I came to another door. As I predicted, Kat came bursting through it, nearly bowling me over in her haste. “Fuck!” She cried out when she slammed into me. “Sorry!” “What for?” My voice was hard, perturbed that she hadn’t let me in on her plan. “Are you sorry for nearly running me over or for trying to leave without me?” Before she could answer, footsteps were heard running up behind us. I turned, my claws out to attack our intruder. “Damn it Zoe! You scared the shit out of me!” I growled when she came into view. “I was ready to rip you apart. What are you doing here?” “The better question is, what are the two of you doing here?” She crossed her arms over her chest stubbornly. “It doesn’t matter, Zoe. You have to go back. Both of you do.” Kat growled at us. “You might not know it yet, but the Moon Goddess chose me as your Gamma Female. So whether you like it or not, where my
Sarah’s POV I couldn’t shake the nausea that had settled in my gut like an unwelcome houseguest. I was excited for a night out with my mates and our friends but the feeling that something bad would happen just wouldn’t leave me alone. Maybe I really did have PTSD. After the last attack, maybe I was no longer capable of believing we could celebrate together without the Dark Fae coming along to destroy our happiness. No matter what, I wouldn’t let my apprehension show on my face. We deserved an opportunity to let loose and have fun. I wasn’t about to ruin that for everyone else, especially Kat. If anyone had earned a reprieve, it was her. Determined to have a good time, I shoved all negativity aside and focused on perfecting my make-up. I hadn’t been getting much sleep or eating much lately and it was beginning to show on my face. My skin looked pale and my eyes looked tired and drawn. I had my work cut out for me. But no matter how hard I tried to divert my attention, the nausea