“Wow,” Star said. “Now I know where you got your cheesy shifter love fest from.”“I guess so,” I said. “I certainly didn’t learn it from my mom.”“Tell me about her,” Spencer said. “You said she’s not like she used to be.”“You don’t want to know,” I said.“That bad?” he asked.I hummed, not trusting myself to open my mouth and speak. My childhood had been miserable all around. Much of it could have been avoided had I been cared for by a parent.“Well, Malcom should be all set,” Star announced.“You’re sure?” Malcom asked.“Pretty sure,” she said.“Guess we’ll find out when I try to walk in the front door,” Malcom said.“I’m sure Star has you covered. Besides, she’ll be with you and I have a feeling she can handle herself and take care of you,” I said.“That’s the truth,” Star said.The drive felt less tense for a while as conversation turned in other directions. Star shared about her training as a witch, and Spencer shared about what vampires were really like.Both conversations were
Now, I was feeling the nerves. We were a step closer to the reason we were here. So far, it had been creeping around. Now, it was getting far more real.The tunnel beyond was pitch black. I took a deep breath as I followed Spencer inside. The door closed behind us. There was no turning back now.Hands extended in front of me, I inched forward, listening to Spencer’s near silent footfalls. My eyes adjusted a little, but it didn’t help much. I still couldn’t see my hands in front of me.“You sure you know where you’re going?” I asked. “Didn’t you say you only visited this place once?”“You’re fine, deep breaths,” he said.I rolled my eyes despite the fact that he couldn’t see my frustration. The longer we walked, the more it felt like the walls were closing in around me. Which was possible since I couldn’t actually see the walls.There was no way of knowing if Spencer was directly in front of me or if he’d taken off at a run. My only guide was that I could still hear him. As that though
The shifter king’s closet was no joke. I’d seen smaller houses. A row of drawers and shelves divided the space in half, creating two separate chambers. The walls on either side were lined with rows of suits and clothes on hangers. Two crystal chandeliers sparkled above me, one on each half of the space. At the rear of the closet, I saw an arched doorway leading to a dark space that wasn’t lit by the same switch I’d used to turn on the chandeliers. I had a feeling that was where I needed to be.I walked past the clothes toward the doorway. As soon as I passed through, lights flickered to life. My jaw dropped. I was staring at glass shelves lined with jewelry on black velvet cushions. Huge diamond necklaces, gold chains, rings with stones of every color. None of this should be so easily accessible. He seriously left a strange woman in his room with all this behind a simple door?Hubris did not begin to define it. This was plain stupid.In the center of the spread of gems and gold sat a
I was supposed to be in the throne room and this certainly wasn’t that room. There was no throne in sight. Shit, there weren’t even any chairs in here. Just high tables and a few bars where guests could grab a cocktail.A set of double doors caught my attention. Fogged glass was inset into dark wood and they looked expensive and formal. That had to be a good sign.I headed straight for the doors, hoping I was making the right choice. Just as I neared the doors, they opened, two huge males in tuxedos propped against each. A woman in a floor-length black sequined gown stepped between them. She clapped her hands. “Attention, everyone.”The music stopped and the chatter of conversation died down. I stood rooted to the spot, about ten feet from the doors. Slowly, I stepped closer to the wall, hoping to blend in more.“It is time to pay our respects to the king. The throne room is now open.” She gestured toward the open room behind her, then turned and walked inside. The males holding the d
The gathered shifters continued to laugh. Some of them yelled insults. A few even threw things at her. Internally, I was seething. My wolf paced, more unsettled and angry than I’d ever felt her. This wasn’t something we should have to endure. My mother shouldn’t be here. Her life, and my life should be so different than it was.What if she’d continued to shift? What if she’d taught me? Would Spencer have busted out and come for both of us? Or would I have never lived to see my nineteenth birthday?There were so many questions but none of them mattered. I couldn’t change the past. All I could do was be ready to offer the crown as soon as Spencer challenged the king.“There’s more, my friends!” The Shifter King lifted his hands in the air, effectively calming the jeering crowd. “I have two more surprises.”I held my breath, waiting for his words, terrified he was going to threaten to harm my mom. I wasn’t going to be able to stay hidden in the crowd much longer. If he threatened her and
“I’ll give you one chance to walk away from this,” the king said, his tone deadly.Spencer’s punishment already made my life forfeit. Even if they let me walk away tonight, I’d be hunted until they killed me. Aside from being ready to claim my true power, I wanted to live.That had been it my whole life. Everything I’d done, everything I’d survived, had been a battle to stay alive. I wasn’t about to lose now.I was going to defeat this asshole.I didn’t ask for it, but the burden fell on me.“Choose forms,” I demanded.He raised a brow. “You’re really going through with this?”“You really wanted to fuck your niece, you sick asshole,” I said.“I didn’t know you were my niece,” he said.“You didn’t know anything about me yet you were ready to engage in sex with me? Men like you give all men a bad name,” I said.“No, sweetheart. Men like me make the world go round. We get what we want when we want because that is our birthright.”“Are you going to accept the challenge or are you surrende
A moment later, the crowd parted again and Chris Lupton, the shifter king himself, walked into the circle. The gathered shifters cheered and whooped, making their final bid of allegiance to the candidate they thought would win. I didn’t blame them. I was nobody and I was so much smaller than my opponent.He’d had years of shifting and fighting under his belt. I was new to everything. There was a good possibility I wouldn’t live past tonight, but I refused to fully acknowledge that. I sent the thought away, determined to tempt fate again.I’d done it so many times before, what made tonight different? I’d lived through injuries that should have killed me and when I’d been trapped in a cave to die, I’d emerged stronger than ever. Okay, fine, I was at death’s door a few days ago and my wolf saved me, but that experience brought me my wolf. With her, I was capable of anything. I knew I had yet to even touch on what was possible when we connected.The king began to strip his clothes, tossin
The shifter king’s wolf was impressive. His fur was a pale gray with black markings and he was just as large as the other powerful males I’d seen. While I was confident in my wolf’s abilities, I was at a disadvantage based on size. Unless I found a way to use that.My wolf was practically vibrating with pent-up anger. She wanted to make the larger wolf pay for what he’d done to Spencer, Malcom, and Mom. She wanted to make him pay for enabling shifters like Ace to continue their abuse of power. I wanted to humiliate him.The two of us seemed to be on the same page. Equal partners, our minds working together as two halves of the same whole. We’d only shifted a few times, but we’d never been this connected. We were finally working together as we should.The king’s wolf circled me, his strides long and confident. He moved slowly, the muscles in his back and shoulders rippling with his motions. Each step was intentional and focused. I could tell he was trying to intimidate me. That was not