GrainneI emerged from the pack house with Adelyn and the kids. I had gotten intel from Jacinthe that Logan and his men had invaded the territory. Shit was about to go down and the first thing I had to do was get pregnant Adelyn and the kids to safety. The only safe place I could think of was the elder woods. There would be no reasoning with Logan if he found me, but that didn't mean I'd just submit to him. I'd fight until there was no strength left.We had arrived at the entrance of the elder woods, and the kids had already walked through the barrier the witches had put up. Adelyn was still arguing about taking my kid away, but I wouldn't let her. The last thing I needed was to be separated from my son. Not again.I took Connery away from the elder woods, heading to the nearest path that led to the exit of the pack territory. The safest place for him to disappear through. I showed my son places he could stay anytime we were under attack, so I could find him after the chaos had died do
LoganIt was over.The last thing I recalled was Grainne resisting my alpha aura.I was in a hospital with a bandage wrapped around my stomach and head. I glanced at my side and I saw Frey sitting in the chair. She smiled at me brightly and I groaned and slowly shot to a sitting position. “What am I doing here?” I asked, pulling off the IV on my arm.“You sustained a lot of injury, but you're healing faster than expected.”“Well, I need to get out there and fix things.”“Save your strength, Alpha. We'd make good on our promises after the full moon tonight.”“Wait, how long have I been out?”“Two days. Grainne must have hit you pretty hard.”“What about the twins, Tyler, Keaton?” I inquired. Frey's face drained of color and she tried to hide the grief marking her face, but I had already noticed it. I struggled out of the bed and changed into a new set of clothes, ignoring her protests of getting some rest.“What happened, Frey?”“Keaton didn't make it. Eloy as well. Tyler has been lying
FreyThe morning sunlight splashed into the room when I parted the velvet curtains to the apartment. Trust me, the babies gave me a hard time last night, and we barely got some sleep. I wondered if I cried as much while my father and mother raised me. My mother. I wondered why she didn't show up at the battle. Or had she just disappeared out of the blue? And completely cut ties with even Pierson. Fortunately for the bastard Pierson, he had escaped the pack when he saw the battle was no longer in his favor.After I got out of the shower, I pulled on new clothes and made sure I fed the babies. I walked downstairs to meet the rest of the family who had gathered for breakfast. It didn't seem all bubbly and fun as usual, as everyone was dealing with the loss. But we had a substantial morning meal. I finished breakfast and kissed Logan goodbye, then I headed to the witch’s side of the pack, leaving my kids in the hands of Adelyn and the twins.Today I was going to break the hound curse and f
Trigger Warning This book contains numerous controversial subjects that may trigger or upset some readers including detailed scenes of death, violence, sexual content, kidnapping, sexual abuse, war, mentions of abortion, possible miscarriage, cheating, and LGBTQ+ relationships. Viewer discretion advised! *** Frey I've heard of she-wolves that were left to fend for themselves after discovering that they were pregnant. I tied my jet black hair and pulled a leather jacket on my shoulder. Tonight was the day I'd spill the good news. Would it be good news for him? I mean, he's taking over as pack alpha and I'm certain that I wouldn't be his mate. He would probably toss me aside after professing his undying love. I marched out of my house, took a long walk, and appeared on the sidewalk where I'd parked my black cabriolet this morning. I got in, ignited the engine and was driving away to the club where wolf bloods gathered every Saturday night for a drink. It was just a few kilom
Logan Hounds never attack in groups. The sound of the warning bell reverberated through the territory, and I shot into a sitting position. Cautioning Frey about the hound attack, I moved to my weapon compartment and pulled out a crossbow and a quiver of arrows. This was the perfect time to put the skills I learned from pack training to good use. I emerged through the entrance of the pack house and met three ragged wolves approaching. I shot the first wolf. The second and third plummeted toward me. My fur tore through my body and I leapt toward them, shifting into a large black furred wolf. We stumbled down the stairs, and I landed a heavy blow at the other wolf's jugular. I dragged him away as his blood splashed on my fur and coated the earth. At the sound of my snarl, the other wolf escaped with a broken leg. Fucking Hounds! Their bites were fatal. Hounds weren't only attacking the pack house. I heard the screams of the men, women, and children trying to defend themselves. I
Frey Earlier today things didn't go exactly as I planned at the pack house, so I had to return home to make breakfast for the kids. After I ensured I had fed and clothed the children, I grabbed a few of my things and put them in Logan’s room before I headed off to the hospital. I had to visit my father at the healer's enclave. He wasn't so lucky during the battle. I appeared in front of the hospital, which had wonderful lighting, and I marched into the hallway, heading for the nurse's station. “Hello.” I waved at the nurse behind the counter. She was dark-skinned with chocolate dreadlocks and had a clipboard clutched to her palm. “Frey, your father has been expecting you.” She set down the clipboard and moved out of the counter with a grin. We took a long walk down the hallway and appeared at the door where the nurse had admitted my father. “Thank you.” I replied with a grateful expression. “Anytime, Frey.” She said and returned to her duty post. I stepped into my father's
Logan Frey would get her wolf. It elated me, but I didn't want her to be disappointed or distressed about this. I knew what it meant in the wolf world if you didn't have a wolf at twenty-two — you remain wolf-less for the rest of your life. Frey was afraid of this. I knew even though she hadn't voiced it out. I didn't care if she had a wolf or not. She'd always remain special to me. She'll always be my mate. My gaze met the moonlight that was rising to its zenith in the skies. It was spectacular. My grandfather used to tell me stories about the moon goddess. He said that we descended from her and her god-like blood flowed through our veins. I smiled. I had terrible memories of my grandfather; he was a cruel and inconsiderate leader, but somehow I still held on to the good ones. The cars took a turn, and we drove for a mile before we inched closer to our destination. I heard that an unknown enemy was picking witches off one by one and they were always on the run. Witches exuded gr
Frey I wrapped my hands around his cock and ran my tongue under his shaft. There was a half moon tattoo at the base of his dick. I took him into my mouth, tasting his sinfully delicious member. I teased his gland with my tongue and sucked and stroked his length. He thrusted into me slowly and moaned as I tickled his balls with my hands. I looked up at him with a smile, beholding his gaze, which held nothing but absolute ecstasy and sexual fire in them. Taking him back into me, I bobbed and gagged on his length. “I'm almost there.” He shuddered and gripped my hair, thrusting into my mouth harder and faster. I gagged over and over and his eyes lit up in delight. From the looks of it, I knew he enjoyed watching me gag on his dick. With a groan that ripped through the cold air in the bathroom, he pulled out with a shudder and eased himself onto my chest. “Good girl.” He said as he slid down the floor, stabilizing his heavy breathing. I curled up next to him and turned on the shower tha