I would like to thank my readers who pointed out the mess up with Tobias's name. Tristan is a character in one of my other books and I was very tempted to name Tobias that name, but also realized I use it too often. Which is probably why it got mixed up. Sorry, I haven't updated in a little bit. Life is trying to flatten me into a pacake these days, but I will try to update daily.
TobiasI am reeling from the death of my parents investigations from the humans in the town they were driving through have been shoddy. We have investigators working on it. They are simply trying to say dad got tired and the car went off the road, but we are werewolves, it takes more than the damage driving into a ditch and rolling the car would do because my parents always wear seatbelts, yet the seatbelts were not damaged nor was there any other natural reason their bodies would have been on the ground in th position they were in or the condition. Both snapped at the same time so more than one person attacked. I suspect they were either after anyone from our pack or specifically after them because of my mates. If they can get to me they can get to them…that is what I think the goal is.My sister is living with us in the packhouse now. She and her mates can have the house when they are adults.Thankfully, I am still working with a therapist because she has been a lifesaver these month
Rita It has been more than a month and I still can’t believe mom and dad aren’t coming back. I live with my brother and his mates and their children. I work at the daycare and I get to see my girlfriend Lena and my boyfriend Antony every day. I keep half expecting my parents to walk through the door of the packhouse even though I was there for their funeral. It messes with your mind, losing loved ones unexpectedly. My world feels so surreal. But underneath that is a drive I didn’t have before. I am more driven during training. Tobias finally told me who or what they think are involved and no one is certain the reason behind the attacks yet so we are restricted in leaving the pack for any reason until it is known if it was targeted because of the connection to Tobias or just to the pack. It’s frustrating, but at the same time. I am determined to figure out how we can avenge my parents’ deaths. “Don’t let revenge color your entire world,” Amina says as she watches me prepare for my e
2:XXXXVIIAmina We opted to celebrate all three of our children’s birthdays at once. Since they are only a few weeks apart. So here we are with our closest family and friends in our suite. My focus goes in and out of the varying conversations as I watch the toddlers all playing together on the floor. “Amina, are you feeling alright?” Kaiya asks me suddenly. “Yeah, I just can’t seem to focus well right now,” I admit. “Do you think you are pregnant again?” Kaiya asks. “I didn’t get brain fog with Amal. This feels weird. It’s like I am trying to pay attention to what each group of people are saying, but I know I should just find one conversation and follow it,” I sigh. “That sounds more like overstimulation. You have been working very hard lately, trying to research and compile everything you can on The Shades, The Riders and The Witch. Let DYlan help you. He’s really good with legends and myths,” Kaiya replies. I hadn’t thought about asking the studious Alpha for assistance. Ma
Lena My eighteenth birthday! If Miguel doesn’t get back here for this, on Antony’s eighteenth birthday I am making him mine. I learned Rita is indeed my mate on her eighteenth birthday and I suspect Antony is as well. Of course, that discovery made both Tobias and Amina bristle and ask Rita to stay with them at least until I turn eighteen.That is today. Tobias and Rita have had help sorting what they want from their parent’s belongings and what to get rid of over the months since their murder. I wake up and smile at my reflection in the bathroom mirror as I get ready for the day ahead. First, I brush my teeth and wash my face and then I hop in the shower. Showers are interesting, especially if I choose to masturbate in them. I have lots of options, but today I am saving my sexual energy. Miguel did promise to do his best to be here so he could claim me and we could finally mate and mark one another. After washing myself, I dry myself off and lotion my body then put a little curl def
Miguel Traveling has been difficult and I had to go through my packlands to get to The main Red Shadow Moon Pack territory thanks to The Shades and The Shadow Mages that seem to be everywhere. They haven’t caught wind that our packs are one, yet. I hope it remains that way for as long as possible. Lena made a choice not to fully mate and mark one another until we are certain of whether Antony is our mate. The four of us walk through the packhouse together and I remember I have yet to give Lena her birthday present. We got distracted by the adorable little Alpha Heir and his antics. “I still have your gift, Lena,” I say, reaching into my pocket for the small package that contains the amulet I had made. “This is special. I had it made especially for you. It will shift with you, unlike human jewelry and takes a special kind of mage to make. It is a protective amulet.” Lena turns the shimmering blue opal talisman in her hand and scrunches her face at the unusual dragon hide base that
Amina “I’m getting reports of strange things happening beyond our territory and what humans describe as shadows acting strangely and they are pouring in,” I sigh as I drop onto the sofa in our suite. “We will help you more. I know both Alpha Dylan and Alpha Ace have been helping you and Malleus is working on it from another angle,” Damien says as he steps behind me and rubs my shoulders. “I spoke to Kaiya and she told me she would work on forming a task force just for organizing, sorting and compiling the reports so that those of us with more knowledge and experience in the matter can better compile everything. Juliette and her mates offered to help, too,” I explain. “It feels like no one can come or go from here without crossing them and having to contend with them. Dylan and Ace can use their shadow travel and powerful Mystics can travel in and out, but otherwise, we are fairly isolated.” “We only know of two Mystics that have business here and both are keeping some distance so a
Damien We leave the children with Lena, Rita and Miguel as we all shift into our wolf or lycan forms and run to the gate. This is the first time I have seen Alpha Kaiya in her wolf form and I must say that I am floored. She is a legendary and rare kind of wolf and quite a beautiful example of it. I understand why she has three very powerful mates and how she radiates so much power now. Typically, I let the wolves run while I stay with the children, so I rarely get to see them all in wolf form. What greets us is a mixture of gore and devastation. The vampire in the center panting and wobbling on his feet is one I have met before and as he coll notice his eyes glaze over while Dylan races to help and then Kaiya joins and shifts into a naked and beautiful human form. “We will get you blood. Are there any werewolf survivors?” Kaiya asks the stunning Vampire lord. “Just three…young…Omega…all male…” the Vampire pants. “Clean up the mess. Bring the werewolves who gave their lives
Tobias “I’m coming with you.” I insist. “Baby, you aren’t ready to face Draknar at his full strength. Let those of us who have spent time with him before handle it,” Damien replies. “Oh, and have it devolve into some sort of lust and blood driven orgy with a vampire who has the ability to surpass the mate bond if he uses that gift of his. I don’t think so!” I spit at Damien. “You aren't going to stop that if he wants it to go that way. You would just get pulled into it, or is that what you want?” Damien teases, running his hands over my body in a way that set s every nerve ending on fire and has my dick standing at attention. “You don’t know how seductive he can be. You think your pull to me is strong? He can make it impossible to resist.” Damien whispers in my ear. He makes it sound so sexy and alluring. “Why would anyone have an ability like that?” I gasp. “He’s only one of two I know of and the other is mated to your sister,” Damien chuckles darkly. “The goddess must have
Reinaux I was drawn to him the instant I saw him and his sheer magnetism, but his looks and kindness only added to it. I can’t let Miguel go. I need to be with him. I need to mate and mark him, but I cannot without my twin. He already wears the mark of my twin. My body reacts to Miguel in ways it never has to anyone before. My parents will understand. My birth giving parent had to return here to our realm with me, leaving their other mates in their realm with my twin, because we need Kings here, but they never realised how much separating us would hurt me. “Miguel, you must meet my parents,” I say as I look into his warm, inviting eyes and trail my hand over his strong jaw. “They will adore you and rejoice at news of my twin.” “Alright, my sweet. But you must get dressed, first. Where are your clothes?” He asks with a cute expression. “My robe is all I wore here. It is being held by a dryad and I shall retrieve it,” I reply, gingerly climbing out of his arms, cautious about how
Miguel “In my dream we could hear their beautiful voice and turned here,” I say as I lead us forward on the same route we took in the dream I shared with all of my mates the night before I started this journey. My stomach is in knots and my heart is racing faster than it should. I know we are near but I don’t hear the sad but alluring song from my dream. I follow the exact footsteps I took in the dream and come to a stream. Something pulls me upstream through a thicker portion of the woods and it seems like everything is crowded too close to pass, until I approach and the trees and shrubs slowly part for me. I step into a clearing and gasp at the sight then hear the sweet, lamenting voice nearly drowned out by the waterfall. My mate! From behind they look feminine with a long lean body and rounded hips and ass that dip into the water. Their hair is long and flows in a silvery blond cascade as they step under the falling water and tilt their head back. Silver shimmering vine design
Raiden “I’m not sure what to say, Raiden. The growth rate of your fetuses is unprecedented,” Dr. Makya says. “It was hard to tell in the first two months but it seemed like they were developing rapidly, however they have tripled in size in the last two weeks. They are tribrids with very strong Chimera Fae genetics along with werewolf and Lycan and I am unfamiliar with Fae pregnancies, let alone Chimera Fae.” “It’s okay, Doctor. I understand. I was just worried. I’m growing so much faster than either of my mates and sure, I have twins in there, but it’s a shock to go from just barely a bump to looking like I swallowed a watermelon whole in just two weeks,” I say. “I can feel them inside me moving and feel their energy pulsing, which is amazing, but it is disconcerting.” I look in the mirror and see my swollen abdomen covered in silver swirling vine patterns, my breasts puffy and filling with milk and my nipples pert and waiting, while my dick also seems to have grown and is nearly a
Miguel Werewolves and Lycans don’t ride horses for a reason. We spook them with our presence, unless they are trained to recognise and accept us as non threatening. I didn’t look forward to disappointing The Lord of the Hunt. But I didn’t have to. His steeds were trained to accept the presence of many number of wild things, therefore, my energy didn’t spook them much. I was given a large black steed who was not phased in the least by me or Dierdre. It took only a few days to reach The Kingdom of Nod, but our way forward from here must be on foot. “The steeds won’t do well in the land ahead and Dierdre informs me that you know the way from here,” Herron says. “I don’t know the way. I saw some images in a dream,” I admit. “You know the way then. This Kingdom is a kingdom of dreams. You will feel the way forward at a soul level,” Dierdre explains. We step over the border and into the fog that allows us to step from the Winter Kingdom into the kingdom where my mate awaits. The cold
Amina Miguel and Dierdre have been gone for a week and things here are getting tense as the host outside our borders seems to grow more and more. They have been joined by a few of the packs that don’t appreciate how we treat our Omegas well and make ourselves a safe haven for all oppressed werewolves. Draknar is keeping his people up to speed and they will arrive only once fighting has broken out. They agree with Kaiya that showing our hand too early would be unwise. In the meantime, Tobias is just over halfway through his pregnancy and Lena’s mates other than Miguel and the one he has gone to find are pregnant and two of our young warriors are amongst them. “How many of our warriors are pregnant again?” I ask Kaiya who knows all the details. “At least a dozen, at various stages and I will not let a pregnant wolf on the battlefield no matter how skilled, it is one thing to defend yourself if the fight comes to us, another to go out there,” Kaiya sighs and paces the floor in her offi
Dierdre The Lord of The Hunt…He is the estranged prince of the Spring Kingdom. His elder brother is the future king. But the Lord of The Hunt is a wildcard. No one is ever quite sure what to expect. I awakened in an elegant room within his forest palace. At first, I think I am alone and then he speaks. “Priestess, have you thought about my proposal or is that man in my dungeon your mate?” “I have a fated mate, of that I am certain,” I reply. “And you choose to ignore our bond?” “I told you already that when I meet my fated mate, we will return if it is in agreement that we see if my mate also feels the bond,” I reply. “I have yet to meet my mate.” “What if I am all the Mate you are promised?” He asks. “I have seen a vision with a wolf and Lycan, you are neither of those,” I reply. “Dierdre, please! Please, tell me you feel it!” He pleads. “I…I feel it, but…you were not in my vision,” I admit at last. “And the Wolf-Lycan man in my dungeon?” “He is having me guide him to one o
Miguel The first two days we had to travel slowly as we passed through the dark region. The Bodkins entertained us both nights we were there and yesterday we crossed through what Dierdre called the Twilight Threshold into a very green and purple landscape that she informed me is The Spring Kingdom. We are going to a kingdom known as The Kingdom of Nod…Chimera Fae and dream sprites are the most prominent species after The High Elves that are present in nearly every realm. I have been learning about the realms and travel through this kingdom has been sped up by a bit of transportation magic. Dierdre explained that her Shadow Wolf Magic could allow her to travel through shadows and even bring me along, but that it is too unpredictable in this landscape. Tomorrow we will cross into The Summer Kingdom. The Kingdom of Nod is somewhere beyond the Kingdoms of The Four Seasons. This morning we saw our first Shrinking Violet. She was a pretty little Fae, but as she blushed a vibrant purple
Raiden The first few days without Miguel have been alright, but there is a restless energy that had Alpha Kaiya concerned enough to call the Lycan King for some support. Her half-brother, the Future Lycan King along with his mate, are set to arrive ahead of his father today. His father and some warriors will be arriving in the coming days, but they have a secret route. It is best not to alert the growing mass of Shades, Riders, and beasts that we have backup coming. Beta Amina (who I guess I can just call Amina since she is basically my sister in law) keeps us updated on everything so that we can remain safe and vigilant. I would feel better if I knew my twin and Miguel were safe, but there is no way for us to reach them where they are, or to know when they find one another. I know that the dream we had, or rather the vision, was of them, but we never reached them. “Today, I am taking all three of you shopping for maternity clothes,” Lena announces as she enters the living room,
Miguel The sorceress…priestess…Mage…whatever you want to call her, meets me in the foyer of the Packhouse on the morning of our departure. “I suppose we ought to get to know one another since I will be bringing you into the realm of the fae and my magic combined with your muscle will be our primary defenses against anything foul. I am Deirdre, the half sister of your Alphas, Ace and Dylan. I am a priestess and half mage with both werewolf and Lycan blood,” the young, dark haired woman states as she shakes my hand. “I am Miguel. I too am part Lycan and I chose to join my small pack to the pack of your brothers and their mates, giving up my title as Alpha to strengthen both of our packs. I am a skilled fighter, but hope we don’t come into too many perils with my mates all counting on me to return in one piece,” I reply. “I really wish you would take someone else along with you,” Alpha Dylan says to his younger sister. “That can not be done. Miguel will be fine as he is seeking one