Kaia POV As soon as the door bursts open, I expect Samson to hang his head in shame from the way he was shaking me, that Riley’s roar would have snapped him out of his desperation. But it does quite the opposite. He turns, moving fast towards Riley, launching himself at him. They both fall to th
Hector POV The sense of foreboding refuses to leave me, I just couldn’t shake it off. I was trying to work as quickly as I could. I had felt it since leaving Kaia. My wolf was unhappy with me, but my pack was safe, well guarded. I also wouldn’t do her harm to feel the pull of the mate bond, feel t
Kaia POV I’ve never seen this side to Hector before, this level of possessiveness. It had been there from the moment I woke up out of my coma, his command preventing me from being away from him or his pack…which although annoying I could live with. No matter how much it infuriated me. But this
Kaia POV My words linger between us, Hector’s anger leaving an oppressive mood to the room. His aura was so strong that I was finding the air too close, it was hard to breathe. As if a thunderstorm was threatening to shake the walls of this house. Is it because I am his mate that his aura affec
Hector POV “On what is yours…” Pinkish tones enter onto her cheeks, as she blushes under my intense gaze. Something had switched inside of me seeing his hands on her, my wolf was pushing harder for me to finish the marking ritual, for me to claim her. But I can’t force her. She has to go thro
Kaia POV I’ve been in his office for the past hour, staring at the laptop Alora packed for me. I don’t know why, it is password protected and I have no idea of what it could be…and I won’t accept Hector’s help in recovering it. I’m not sure I want him to have access to my emails just yet. I hear
Kaia POV At first he is gentle, he lets his finger explore the outer area until it plunges deeply into my womanly depths. His finger seems to go in deeper into my lower core, twirling around and reaching a spot I didn’t know even existed. He presses against an area and whatever it is, it causes
Hector POV I hesitate as I reach the top of the stairs. “Alpha?” I feel Riley pushing on the mind-link, as I listen to Kaia run the shower in her ensuite. She wanted reassurance for my change in behaviour but her question took me off guard. I followed her, my own stupidity frustrating me as she w
I may not have been the one that caused Josie’s attack or the attack on the pack but I had been silent. I had ghosted my entire family…who had been through hell. Who had clearly needed me. Shame washes over me. “Look had I of known I would have…” “Stayed? I don’t know why the fuck you left for
~ Jace ~ “I knew you shouldn’t have come.” Josie turns to Knox, removing his arm from around her just as I push my chest into his. “What the fuck is your problem?” I growl out, my eyes now inches from his. He might be pissed at me, just like the rest of my family, but what gives him the right
“Yes, well he is the future alpha of this pack. Each time he takes away responsibility from Dad, his muscles expand. Once he is full on alpha, he’ll be like a brick house.” “I don’t think he likes me.” She sighs out, moving to the mirror above the sink where she checks her slightly smudged mascara
~ Jace ~ As soon as the words leave my mouth my phone vibrates in my front trouser pocket. I reach for it, pulling it out…her name flashing up on my home screen. Cleo. The one person I had hurt more than my own family…and that is really saying something. I knew what I had done, walked out on
his hand to Callie to enter into the house. Callie follows him, her long brown hair bouncing with her movement, her skin sunkissed by the recent heatwave at the hotel resort. She had travelled down in a black sports bra, black leggings and a flannel shirt which coordinated well, only enhancing he
~ Jace ~ Taking that first step back into Dark Phantom territory wasn’t easy. I didn’t call ahead, incase I changed my mind last minute. This was my home, all of my childhood memories were here. Sure, we visited the Clear Waters pack many a times, but I always feared I would never get the same
I was starting to let my body shed. “I can’t keep it.” I whisper out. “Why not?” “It would bring shame upon the family, you and Mum will never forgive me.” “When have we ever put that on you. When have we ever made you feel that way?” It pains me to see the frown form upon his face. Truthfully
“Cleo, you really should give your parents more credit.” “Sophia please.” I plead with her, my voice desperate. “You’ll need the night to sleep on it. I have an appointment first thing, be here at 8am. If you still feel the same as you do right now, then I will put measures in place…” “Thank yo
~ Cleo ~ “You’ve done a test I take it?” Doctor Sophia asks me, as I sit in the chair on the other side of her desk. I was rarely in here nowadays, compared to my childhood. Sophia’s predecessor always on standby to soothe Mum’s worries from a simple cut or graze…the normality of childhood. If I