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.
My bare back brushed against the soft duvets as I curled my legs around Martin's waist. He wrapped a hand around my neck, his lips met with my ears and he whispered, "I miss being in between your legs,I believed it was yesterday when he had fucked me there was no missing, he was just horny, so infatuated that he wanted me to shift so I could be naked and then he could proceed with taking me."Then, don't make me wait." I murmured, our lips colliding again. I got over his lap and his cock between my legs got me shaking with excitement."Just mark me already,"The only problem between us was over, I wasn't a rogue anymore, allowing Martin to mark me whenever he wanted too. Or so I thought.Martin's hand slid to my back, he clenched hard on my flesh and then released. He shifted underneath me, adjusting his boner that poked through his pants, it was the only fabric separating him from pounding into me. I hated his teasing but at the same time, it turned me on, made me soaking wet and re
An Alpha's pride was defined by how he managed his pack of wolves, the commands he gave, the protection of the others, and lastly, the safety of the pack--ensuring that it never went in war with another one.After spurting out a ton of blood, I cleaned up myself and washed away the dirt. I glanced at my reflection, the fear caught me right, my eyes were dwelling with tears of the past and my heart was thundering in my chest.Davis wanted me and he wasn't going to stop till he got what he wanted.I slapped the faucet shut and walked out of the washroom. Going downstairs, I entered the hallway where I found martin speaking to his wolves, ordering them to leave and take down Hugh."I'm coming as well," I announced when I noticed that he was getting ready to leave with his wolves.Martin spun around and his brows scrunched, "What?""I'm coming too," "No," He shook his head, "You're not.You're sick anyway so you're going to stay here. Don't worry, I promise to bring davis’s head back and
When Martin pushed me towards Davis, for a moment I felt my heart shatter, thinking that he was just going to give me up. Who wouldn't? His pack mattered more that a woman he had just been with for a while.Davis hesitated, he didn't step forward, instead, he turned his head towards the wolf by his side and clicked his finger.One of the wolves pounced at my direction, getting ready to grab me but before he could, Martin slashed his neck through his bare fingers and killed him. The breath sucked out from my lungs and I stepped back as the dead wolf landed on my feet, his body still moving and blood pouring out of his neck. Martin didn't even bother with shifting he was that strong."Come on, get her if you want her," Martin teased, lifting his head at Davis and showing everyone else his teeth.Davis slumped back, "You're in for no good. The girl belongs to me, she ran-away from my pack, hand her over or I won't hesitate in taking your entire pack down. "Oh, I'm scared of the big bad