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Kaiya “A dark queen, arises, fighting her sister for the heavens and sends her children into the world spreading chaos through the Lycans and sowing discord that lead their own goddess to curse and divide them, one third remained Lycan, one third let their bloodlust win and became vampires while the other third walk as humans but answer to the goddess with their spirits being twinned to a wolf,” Dylan continues with the story. I tune in more closely when it reaches the punishment after The moon goddess wins. “The goddess of the moon banishes her sister and strips her of her wolf, her Shade children and their Vampire partners assist her in keeping her magic alive, but only by the will of a child born from the Child of Taranus and the Child of Selene together can end her or raise her back to power. Thrice in history has she sought the Child of Taranus who has coupled with the Child of Selene and thrice has she failed,” Dylan continues, highlighting each attempt and to this I pay close
Ace I look my uncle in the eyes as I say, “If my father had had his way, Dylan would have been in no better position than you were. Neither would Kaiya.” “So, Liam is also my nephew? My sister’s son and our other mate’s?” He asks. “Yes, that is true. She and he tried staying in the pack, though she moved to a small cabin and they tried staying together, but my father forbade it…he sent her to be the chosen mate of a man who had rejected his same sexed mates. That man did unspeakable things to his son…to his stepson, who he did not realize was not his own,” I reply. “Though, I have learned that Liam was one of a pair. His mother snuck the other twin to his father, from what I understand. I am unclear on the details. I have been trying to uncover secrets and sometimes I am left with more questions.” I’m meeting with him while Dylan, and Kaiya give Malleus a tour of the packlands. “There are so many questions I have for all of you. I am glad my son has found his mates, but I fear yo
Kaiya “How was saying ‘Goodbye’?” I ask Malleus. “It was harder than I expected but easier than most people make it seem,” He replies. “It’s not like he can’t come visit or as if I don’t have you, Ace and Dylan.” “That’s true, but it’s your dad and the life you had with him and the rest of your friends and family,” I say, softly. “Other than my Dad and Step-father, there really wasn’t much of a life I mind leaving behind. I have a better life here and the three of you. I can play football and make myself useful in guarding the borders and restoring the glory of the pack,” Malleus replies. “Our pack is going to be the second largest before long, Rivaled only by The Lycan King’s own pack and I want to ensure its growth and safety.” “You didn’t have any friends in your old pack?” I ask. “If you can call them that. I hung out with a crowd I wouldn’t trust, or rather, I was the biggest, darkest, scariest guy, so other guys that wanted to seem dark and creepy or liked the bad boy rep
Kaiya “Let’s get you boys and your baby bumps loaded into the cars and go see Makya,” I say after breakfast, rubbing Ace’s slightly curved tummy. Today they are nearly three months along and getting ultrasounds done. We are going to have to announce their pregnancies to the pack soon, then people will understand why their Alphas are tired and getting fat and moody. They are kind of adorable when they pout at me. “Come on boys. Or do I have to carry you?” Malleus chuckles, finding humor in this situation and the looks on Dylan and Aces’s faces. Reluctantly, both Ace and Dylan stand up and tug at their loose fitting shirts, that are not designed as maternity clothes, but hide their growing bumps. “They are going to have to make men’s maternity clothes,” Dylan pouts. “It’s a good thing we hired someone to represent us on business dealings with humans, because this would confuse them a lot,” Ace groans. “You are only just starting to show. Your bellies will get bigger over the next
I have decided to break this story into parts…there are four connecting stories with an overarching story that threads them together. You have just read Chasing Their Unloved Luna Part 1: Finding The True Alpha.You are about to embark on Chasing Their Unloved Luna Part 2: Guarding The Faithful Beta.After that will be Chasing Their Unloved Luna Part 3: Seducing The Noble PriestessThis book will conclude with Chasing Their Unloved Luna Part 4: Hunting The Storm BringerThere will be a book or books highlighting the next generation of The Red Shadow Pack, but as for now this is what is planned for the continuation of this particular story. We have seen lots of twists and turns and tons of unexpected happenings, and there are lots of loose ends at the close of Part One so please stick with us as we continue our Journey.In Part 2, the focus shifts. We will see Kaiya and the boys in the background and may even get a surprise POV when something big happens involving them, but now we wi
Amina Hiding things from my best friend is bad enough, but when that best friend is also my Alpha…that can be disastrous. With all the pack reforms, a new baby and two more on the way, the last thing she and her three hunky mates needed was the knowledge of these threats I have been getting. In addition to pack reforms and improvements in housing and treatment for Omegas, I have been tasked with working alongside several other pack members, including our former Gamma and his mate to spread the idea of reforms in how other packs treat their Omegas and help them set up programs, schools and more, in hopes of enriching the lives of their pack members. I also find Omegas and other mistreated pack members and offer our pack as a sanctuary if their packs do not improve their conditions. This has not always been well received. The threats started a few months ago. It started with things that seemed to be nonsense. The first letter read, “top this utter nonsense, Omega Bitch. You will pay
Tobias After college and training, coming home to the pack and living with my parents is strange. I have been gone for the better part of six years, getting college degrees and special training. I know the pack gossip and all the stuff that has been going on and I can say I approve of the changes these new Alphas are imparting. I’m working out in the packhouse gymnasium and have quite the sweat worked up from practicing some of my moves on the punching bags and practice dummies when Alpha Dylan mindlinks me. ‘Tobias Randall, I need you to come meet me at the main gate. I have an assignment for you.’ ‘I’ll be right on it, Alpha, but can I shower first? I’ve been working out and am sweaty,’ I reply to my Alpha. ‘Fine. You’ll want to make a good first impression with your Beta and Alpha Kaiya, since you will be with them the most,’ Alpha Dylan links back. I wonder what this assignment might be. I vaguely remember seeing Kaiya and Amina in school growing up, but I never suspected the
Damien My uncle has been hoping I’d search for my mate while out here training and learning all the fighting styles and unique techniques from the strongest shifter packs world wide. To be honest, I’ve been doing nothing but fighting and fucking. If I find my mate then that’s fine but they had better be ready for my sex drive. After working up a sweat training I am always horny. Fighting always makes me harder than anything else and I need a release. Lycans have a very high sex drive and I am no exception. There are many Lycans who have more than one mate and there is a good reason for that. I just hope when I find mine they are ready to be thoroughly fucked or to fuck me good and hard. I am not an easy once a day kind of guy…I like it hard and frequent. I mean, my uncle is the Lycan King…it runs in our genes to be sex gods. “Gaddess, you are cute,” I say to the little fox shifter who is on his knees sucking my cock after I beat him in a match. He has been teaching me his kung foo
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