Peace Darwin,that was the boy’s name Before I could say anything to him, the cab took off as the driver was a little too irritated and he couldn't stand in the middle of the road for another second.I was in a moment of shock and I stayed frozen as memories of my childhood crawled back into me. That was my little brother. There were only a few instances my parents allowed me to see him as they believed I was cursed or something along those lines. My parents despised me and they hated me to the core where they literally sold me off to the Alpha so he could train me into being a killing machine.I should've known.Those blue and green eyes, they resembled the child I had once seen in my mother's arm. I played with him a few times in the field that was outside my parent's house. Yet, I failed to recognize him.As the cab drove away, looked back, again and again, wanting to know more about my brother. I was too lost in thinking about Martins and everything else that I couldn't see that
It all happened in a flash of moment, one second I was denying all my feelings for Martin and the other second, I was thrown across the table, ready to be fucked. My cunt was dripping wet and I was sure that he could smell my female arousal from a distance."Wait," I paused, and moved my head away from his lips, "I want to know one thing.""What?" He growled, angrily. Someone wasn't in the mood to be disturbed at all.I could feel his heat surging through his body and settling into mine. When I didn't say anything, he claimed my lips again, this time, biting and digging his fingers into my cheeks."Mm...wait," I stopped him again."What? God. What the fuck do you want?""Excuse me?""Yes?""Talk to me nicely," I said, pushing him away from me. If Martin was going to be rude then I didn't want to do anything at all with him."Oh please," he rolled his eyes."Is James alive?" I asked, wanting to know whether he survived Martin's wrath or not. It wasn't his fault. He didn't even know tha
Martin placed his fingers over my back, rubbing my skin in circles whilst I dressed up myself, wanting to leave and take a shower and then grab Sarah from here before running away that was all.Across the room, there was a large mirror and I could see the marks on my body that he had given me. There was one certain mark on my neck, the imprint of his hands while he choked me the entire time he fucked me.God. He was definitely going to kill me.Not that I minded it."Let me mark you." he growled, his wolf rubbing against me."Nope,""Why not?" He backed and looked into my eyes.Misery clogged in my throat, everything was great, Martin was great in bed and nothing else. "Because, you're selfish, you're an Alpha, let's not forget the hundred times you tried to kill me, and the few other times you let your wolves kill me and you have showed me no ounce of compassion until you found out that I'm your mate so, no, you're not going to mark me unless I want you too-which is never!" I explai
After the revelation of secrets, Peace kept quiet and we said our goodbyes before he left the packhouse. He promised me that he wouldn't tell anyone at all about me--especially Davis- the last person I wanted to know that I was alive and doing well in the city.Just as Peace walked out, Martin appeared behind me and I gasped out of fright. He grabbed my arm and pushed me inside a room."So that's your secret, huh? Golden eagle Pack?" He asked, his fingers digging into my flesh.He heard everything."Mind your own business,""You're my business. And, I want to know more." He stated. I couldn't make any conversation with him especially after he had fucked me mercilessly for two hours. What was he expecting?" I want to rest,""You can rest all you want to once I know everything about you.." His hands moved to my face and he pushed a piece of hair behind my ear. "after all, you're my mate and I deserve to know everything.""I will tell you everything. I need some time to gather my thoug
It took me almost a minute till I freshened up and left the washroom to see Martin seated on the bed, waiting to spill all my secrets about my past. He folded his leg over the other one and his lips turned into a cold smile.I swallowed hard and sat beside him,"What do you want to know?" His eyes averted when I switched on the lamp on the nightstand, lightening up the room."Everything""Like?"Like there are no official records of an alive female rogue right now so let's get started with that." he raised his brows in confusion. It was true-there were no records about a female rogue, even if there was one, she was either killed or starved to death, that's what happened to rogues."I was kicked out, which turned me into a rogue so my name was on the list for a few months but I faked my death before moving here to the city," I explained."Which is why you don't have any records of me,""Golden eagle , isn't it? My knowledge tells me that it's a small pack and the Alpha there is the old
I burst out in tears as soon as I received the information through Peace that Davis was coming. The grief of being taken and forced into all those trainings washed over me, again and again. For the first time in a while I felt the smallest flicker of happiness but that was going to be snatched away from me.The sneer on Martin's face softened as he looked at me, "Stop crying. Do you think I will let him take you?""You don't know him," I sobbed. God. I was weak just by hearing his name."I don't need to know anyone to kill them so quiet down," He snapped back at Marcus and ordered, "Don't allow him entry, and if he forces himself inside the city then put him down.""But my parents are with him.."I'm not killing anyone, Myra. Just putting them down if they do something-meaning, capturing them." He clarified and Ilet out a breath of relief."Okay," I stopped crying, wiped away my wet cheeks and continued staring at Martin who was giving orders to Willy about what he and the other wolve
An ache of a thousand needles penetrating in my neck went through me. For a moment, it actually felt like I was going to die with Martin's mark-he hadn't even marked me and I knew for one that no one else had.He grabbed my arm without a warning and pulled me close, "Which bastard of a cunt has marked you?" He growled, questioning, his eyes turning bright red with anger. There was a probability that a female's body could deny a male wolf's claim if she had been previously marked."No one, I'm not marked!" I exclaimed, making it clear. "You wouldn't have sniffed me out on the night of blood moon if I was marked by someone else.It was obvious. If I had been marked, I wouldn't have felt anything againstMartin, no love, no heat, no lust--nothing at all. He'd just be an Alpha to me.He pulled in a deep breath through his nose and shuddered with anger, "Is it James? Tell me if it is because I will kill him,""No, Jesus, no! No one has marked me. I do not have anyone's mark." I yelled, I wa
Golden eagle was the pack I was born into twenty years ago and at the mere age of sixteen, I left and turned into a rogue. When Martin suggested that I became a part of his pack, my thoughts were whirling and I was shaking from the inside. The fear gnawed at my spine.Not once, in all those four years I thought of become a member of a pack.I had my own reasons, I hated bending to an Alpha, listening to them and obeying to their rules. Females wolves were always endangered, whether in pack or not, they were only used for breeding usually forced.I didn't want to repeat history again."No rules," I said to Martin."Not that you're going to respect any of them.," He gave me a cocky smile."You're not going to demand me,"Demanding in bed was understandable but outside, away from the bedroom, never.He let out a chuckle, "No, it's better if you kill me and become an Alpha, this way you don't have to listen or entertain me." It was pure sarcasm but I wasn't joking."Stop. It's not a joke.