“You will never be loved, never be good enough for anyone! I loathe you, Annabel, and I will kill you just to prove my point. You are mine, and no one will ever touch what is mine.” I only whimper from the pain. “You will never be free. Never! Do you hear me?” His face is so close I can feel the breath on my face. He grabs my hair, yanking me back, so I have to look at him. “You are my wife, and I will never let you go!” Annabel needs to save her own life, but the only way she can do that is to flee her hopeless situation. After a frightfull incident where her heart stops, she finally finds the strength to do what she hasn't been able to do ever since she was sold to her husband Bane. She runs away. What happens when Annabel disappears for good, and instead becomes Allison in an attempt to hide from her abusive husband? Is it fate leading her to her family's old town of Marigold? Can she face her demons when her old life catches up to her? And how about when she discovers the world is not as ordinary as she thinks? The werewolf world may seem frightening, but something shifts when Allison meets her new Alpha, Blake. Can he keep her safe or will Bane drag her back to her miserable prison as he promised?
View MoreBane P.O.V. “How long does this creature take to grow my offspring?” “4 months, but be warned; this is the last solution, Bane. The child born of a fae is forbidden and a child of a dark fae and werewolf is an abomination.” “I don’t care, Tabatha. Just make sure you have everything you need to put the child inside her when I tell you to.” “You don’t think your Luna can conceive?” I growl at the question. It’s not a question if Annabel can conceive, but a question how fast she’ll find a solution to lose the child when she is pregnant with it. She hates me, and I hate her. She is nothing to be! I just need her DNA and mine to mix. I found the dark female fae wounded in the far end of the mountains some time ago, and she has been my guest ever since. I am not about to let her go, knowing her powers will flow to the child through the cords of the womb. I’ll make sure she carries to term. “This is not the problem, wretch. Can you do it or not?” Tabatha raises an eyebrow at my outburst
Allison P.O.V. “.... done going back and forth.” I open the door to the office where Talia and Blake are talking. This already feels like a long day and it’s only 7.30am. Two Omega’s are behind me with breakfast, coffee, juice, plates etc. Blake and Talia greet me and the Omega’s with smiles, but I notice they do not reach either of their eyes. Something is concerning them both, and it can only be one thing, or rather one person. I really hope we get him soon. He has ruined so many lives, and maybe we are only scratching the surface. I have a bad feeling about him - like there is a lot of shit we don’t know yet. “We come bringing gifts.” I say in a cheerful voice, trying to lighten the mood. It took me some time to get away from the hospital after Lianne, Tristan and Athale came back. I wanted to make sure they got food and drinks, and that Lianne and Dia weren't going to rip each other's throat out again. Turns out Dia was the one who asked for Lianne to come back. Must have misse
Blake P.O.V. ‘Alpha, we need you and your mate at the hospital.’ I wake with a start by the mindlink. Sleep is still blurring my brain, but I shake Allie awake and ask her to dress quickly. She gives me a questioning look, but I just shake my shoulders. ‘We’re on our way. What is going on?’ I asked the nurse who frantically woke me. ‘We’re not sure, but one second the Night Howl Beta was stable and the next he flatlined. Beta Lianne and Coven Mother Diamina are at each other's throat. Please hurry.’ I repeat her words to Allie as we fly down the stairs and outside to run to the hospital. “This is not good. If Dia loses her mate before she gets to know him properly…” She doesn’t have to say anything else. Diamina might go insane from the pain of losing her mate, even if she only just met him. The intense trauma from seeing his battered body yesterday and everything in between. Once we’re inside the hospital we just have to follow the raised voices. Lianne and Diamina are face to f
Allison P.O.V. “We need to treat him, Dia. And we need space to do that. I understand your feelings, trust me.” She gave me permission to call her by her nickname the day we showed them around the pack. Both her and Athale became fast friends of all the ranked members - and I love how my chosen family keeps expanding with awesome people. “You know nothing about how I feel.” I shoot her look that can peel paint from the wall, and she actually ducks her head. “Blake was attacked by a rogue, who I still believe to be my absolute crazy ex, and he was going to die. I was helpless. Blake hadn’t shifted and he couldn’t as the wolf clawed him and weakened him. No one dared to interfere in the fear of hurting their Alpha. I shifted for the first time that day and handed the rogue his ass. I saved my mate because if I didn’t I would watch him die. I know, Dia.” Both her and Athale stare at me with wide eyes. I blush under their gaze and wait for one of them to say something. We’re outside th
Blake P.O.V. The rumor that we are housing two Coven Mothers, especially the Sunrose and Bluewater covens, spreads more quickly than a forest fire in the dead of summer. Suddenly my phone keeps ringing with Alpha’s who want to come to my pack and meet the women, Alpha’s who swear they will never corporate with someone who ‘fraternize’ with witches and lastly Alpha’s who are eager to bring packmembers to see if some of them should be mated to one of the coven witches. Emails from covens have been swarming in as well, and Allie and the others have been a great support as I try to keep my head straight. Athale and Diamina think it’s hilarious and offer nothing more than laughter at my suffering.They’ve been here for two days now, which is just ridiculous taking into account how many people I have been talking to, written to or gotten threats from. Many of the offended Alpha’s are from lesser packs, who will fall into line in the end as the strongest in their Regions support me and my
Bane P.O.V. “.... not good enough. We need more time.” “There is no more time to give. The war is imminent and he is growing impatient.” The other person snorts. “He has always been impatient and cruel. What else is new?” “Don’t even start with me, Pete. Don’t you think I know that? I sought him out, remember?” Pete snorts again. “How could I forget? One day he was just a crazy ass bastard of an Alpha, but that could have been handled and the next..” Pete yelps, and the other voices hisses. “Quiet you suicidal idiot. Do you think he will be satisfied with killing you for treason?” “There is no treason to kill me for. Bane knows I never agreed to be his spy on the Night Howl pack, and as such he should be aware that I would work against him every step of the way.” “Your sister..” “Is safe with her mate.” Tabatha sighs this time, and I decided to grace them with my everlasting presence. They should both know better than try to whisper in the nooks and crannies of this place. I
Allison P.O.V. I’ve been speaking to Diamina the whole way to the training grounds, when Blake’s voice rings out in my head with her name. I already knew it, but he is very sweet to share his information with me. I know he will have done so with everyone else as well. As we get to the training grounds, Diamina, her sister, Talia and some of the other Coven members make a circle around us - wide enough for plenty of space to sit and not be crowded. I come up besides Blake. “What’s going on?” “They are shielding us, so no one outside the barrier will hear what we speak about.” He answers, and I gape as the women start chanting with their arms up and spread out. They are all facing outwards, and as the air ripples with their magic, I can see the thin barrier form from them and join wherever it meets with the piece someone else creates. It rises high about us, and the spell is finished as all the pieces are joined together at the top. Magic is absolutely fucking awesome! Lianne, Tris
Blake P.O.V. The next morning we’re awoken in our wolf form by the alarm going off. Shadow and Dawn both jump to their feet, alert and ready to react. ‘Where?’ I ask my border guards, and one of the men guarding the front gate answers. ‘They’re demanding to be let in, Alpha. We’re refusing and they threatened us with magic. They are obviously dark witches.’ Shadow looks at Dawn, who nods. She heard as well. ‘Neptune, we need you and Talia at the front gate. NOW!’ ‘Yes, Alpha.’ ‘Tristan, Elliott, get the pack into the saferooms as a precaution. Then come to the front gate with the girls as well.’ ‘Yes, Alpha.’ Shadow and Dawn are running at top speed towards the place where the frontgate is located. They slept in the other end of the territory, so it’ll take a little while for us, even in wolf form. ‘Tell them Allie and I are on our way as fast as we can. Make them wait.’ I mindlink the guard, who responds with a ‘yes Alpha’ as well. I can feel Allie’s curiosity about who is
Allison P.O.V. I can’t even be mad at the asshole when he slings me over his shoulder. I have felt the building pressure of need through our bond all evening, and I have done absolutely nothing to douse it. In fact, I have done everything I can to make it worse. Blake has been a true trooper all night. But I can’t help the squeal and the demand to put me the fuck down when he bounced up the stairs with me over his shoulder as a ragdoll. And he did it in front of the others. On our way up I hear similar squeals of surprise and indignation. And then Talia. “You try to put me on that shoulder, Neptune… PUT ME DOWN YOU DOTL!” I laugh internally. He is going to be in so much trouble, unless he fucks her brains out, which is apparently the general plan for all the males now. Fucking horny male wolves. Dawn does not help at all as she just purrs in my mind at the sight of sex. ‘Maybe you and Blake could let me and Shadow have our turn when you're done?’ She asks, and I promise to get the
Prologue “How dare you speak to me like that you ungrateful bitch? I am your husband! You are bound to me, and I am sick and tired of your excuses!” The slap is precise and hard, snapping my face to the side with its force. The tears in my eyes don't spill, because I know if they do he’ll just be even angrier than he is.“Honey, just leave her already! You don’t need her anymore.” Jocelyn says from beside my husband. She has been his mistress since just after we got married 2 years ago, and he never treats her the way he does me. He never raises his voice to her or his hand. All his anger is aimed towards me, and I know why - because I am trash! “No! She needs to learn her lesson. She is nothing to me or to anyone else! Her family married her off to me, knowing she would suffer the consequences of my wrath. She is ugly, unworthy and stupid!” “I know, babe. But.” “I said no, Jocelyn!” His angry eyes switch from me to her, and she takes a step back in sheer fright. I understand the ...
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