ALPHA AND THE DAUGHTER

I am Alpha Michael Roger and my mate is Ruth Roger. I first encountered Ruth several years ago at a gathering hosted by another pack. From that moment we have forged a strong bond supporting each other even through challenging times.I lead the Black Moon pack after my parents were cruelly dispatched by rogues. Since then my mate, along with my two closest friends Beta Jayden and Gamma David have been integral to our pack.Beta Jayden's mate Nadia is currently expecting their first pup while Gamma David has yet to find his mate. Speaking of joyous news I must mention that my lovely mate Ruth is also expecting our first pup.Ruth and Nadia share a friendship that is close though not without its complexities. On the other hand my beta Jayden and Gamma David harbor reservations about Ruth because she is a witch. They often express their concerns suggesting that something feels amiss. Admittedly, it took me some time to come to terms with the fact that my mate is a witch too.One area of

After a few hours had passed I awoke to a haze of blurred vision gradually realizing that I was lying in a hospital bed. The scent of rain-soaked in soil wafted into my nostrils as I turned my head to the right.Seated beside me was my so-called father or perhaps I should refer to him as 'mate.' Our eyes met holding a moment of silence until he cleared his throat."I’m not quite sure where to start but I’m relieved to see you awake. You had me worried there." he said, his gaze lingering on me with a sheepish intensity reminiscent of a child eyeing a coveted lollipop.In that moment I was overwhelmed. I found myself captivated by the brilliant electric blue of his eyes and the tempting curve of his fuchsia lips which I could easily imagine kissing. His muscular frame and the definition of his abs visible beneath his T-shirt left me momentarily speechless. 'Damn his messy golden hair.' I thought, chiding myself. 'Get it together Claire. You have so many questions to ask.'I frowned at

Her hands crackled with a dark lightning power that was both mesmerizing and terrifying. Her eyes were an inky black and her hair billowed around her as if caught in a fierce wind.If I hadn’t known her better I would have doubted anyone who claimed this was Ruth.“WHAT ON EARTH IS HAPPENING, MICHAEL?” She took deliberate steps toward us her gaze locked onto Michael.“ANSWER ME, MICHAEL” With a forceful motion she struck his shoulder with a massive spark of electricity emanating from her hand.I would be lying if I said it didn’t hurt him; being an Alpha usually provided with being more strong but if she had hit a mere Omega I feared the consequences could have been dire.Michael grimaced clutching his shoulder tightly.But Ruth wasn’t finished. She advanced toward us again.I gazed at her in sheer horror. I had never seen her like this before. Who was this monster?Could this truly be the woman I had called 'mom' all these years? It seemed impossible.When she unleashed a wave o

When Claire gently brushed her tiny fingers across my face an electric sensation surged from my scalp throughout my entire body pulling me from the depths of a deep slumber.Her soft whimpering filled the air, stirring a profound sense of grief within me. The sound of her cries tugged at my heartstrings; I could never bear to see her in tears whether they were shed for me or caused by someone else's actions.In that moment, I knew I had to act. I turned to her and asked who had made her cry hoping to catch her attention and let her know I was awake.To my surprise, my little angel looked utterly shocked. I then playfully inquired if she had missed me and the expression that crossed her face was nothing short of beautiful.But I could no longer contain my feelings. I began to plead with her, "Please, don’t turn me away my baby girl. If it’s the age difference that concerns you don’t let that come between us." I broached the topic of our age differences because she was just 18 and I was

"I had always been a close friend of Ruth whenever she spent time at the pack house. There was an ever-present tension about her, as if she were burdened by stress or caught in a cycle of overthinking. On one occasion, she confronted me with a question that caught me off guard: she wanted to know who was trying to steal Michael away from her during her absence. At first, I assumed she was joking, but the intensity of her grasp on my arms shaking them as she locked her gaze onto mine and revealed a darker side to her character."Nadia recounted that experience as if she were reliving it, visibly trembling.Jayden quickly settled beside her, holding her hands for comfort.I beckoned Claire to join me and without hesitation, she leaped up and hurried over. I took her hand in mine grateful for her presence."After that day, I promised myself to keep my distance from Ruth," Nadia concluded, disbelief etched on her face."I can’t believe I missed all the warning signs." I admitted, feeling