Alpha Arkon;It's been hours now and her wounds still look the same. Why is her wolf not healing her? Does she not have the ability to?My eyes waver through the body of my mate, and my rage erupts. I ball my fingers into fists wishing I could just rip off Freya right this instant. But nah. It’s never in my nature to go aggressive with women.My eyes shut momentarily as I try to calm my agitating wolf. He is fucking mad at me that I let Freya live after what Freya did to our mate. But he’s an animal and will never understand. Sending my eyes to Cormac. “She doesn't look like someone who will heal. Get me the physician.”“Does she not have a wolf?” Kael moves away from the wall and strolls closer to the bedside.“She does. Atan can feel her wolf.”“Then why is she not healing?”“I have no idea, Kael. I think something is wrong with her wolf. I’ve never heard her wolf roar, or speak, something that is common among she-wolves. There is something odd, and I can only know if I do my findi
“Kael, send everyone out,” I order.Clapping his hands, “Alright, ladies. This way.” He points in the direction of the door. Standing by the side and waiting for them to leave. When the last one does, Kael throws me a little salute before joining them.Shaking my head, I send my attention back to Cormac. “So tell me, Cormac, what is the fucking message?”“Erm…. He said to let you know that, he’s forbidden to step foot ever again in the pack. He won’t be….”“Should I fucking go drag him here?” I stand to my feet, my forehead knits.“No, Arkon. I don’t think going rough on him will help. He’s already going through so much, and the best is for you to go easy on him. He gave me a suggestion, and I think that’s the only way things can work out.”“I’m losing my patience, Cormac. Fucking say what it is.”Cormac clears his throat into his fist. “He wants you to bring your mate to him.”“What?” My fingers dig through my hair as my shoulders jerk. I laugh hard in frustration, placing my right h
Making another move, he turns around in a flash and darts into the woods. I sprint after him in the fastest way ever. Just like that night, the bastard is fucking fast, and I think his ability is more than that of a wolf. What the fuck is he?Still chasing after him, when his scents begin to fade into the thin air. And then, I lost him. Adjusting side by side as my eyes search for him. These woods aren't as complex as most woods, so how the fuck did he vanish into thin air?“What’s going on, Alpha?” I hear Cormac call out to me from behind.“Did you see him?” My face etch with worry as I stare at Cormac and the rest of my warriors who are behind him.“Who, Alpha?” The confusion on Cormac’s face is very evident.Pointing in the direction the unknown man vanished. “The bastard who looks just like me. Didn't you catch the whiff of his scent when we stepped out of the tent,” Cormac was the closest to me at that moment. He should have seen the unknown man.“I saw nothing, Alpha. And the o
My feet slowly carry me to wherever, as my temples pound like they’re about to explode.Camila? How? Why? I’ve seen things in life. Friends betraying friends. Business partners betraying business partners. Lovers betraying lovers, but family betraying family….. is fucking new to me. Family is considered a man’s shield. When the world is against you and you need somewhere to fall back in. Having a place to rest, shut your eyes a bit after a long day, or after facing most of those challenges. As much as Father was every shade of wrong when it came to his life, power, and the pack. He was still a little bit conscious about his household. I knew he didn't fucking allow Mother to have a voice because of his pride. But I saw the regret in his eyes when he found out Mother knew about his affair with Freya.It took him everything to seek Mother’s forgiveness. In that moment in time, Father made me understand how it was vital for a man to always put his family first. He did his wrongs, bu
Vynessa;“Do you feel pain over here?” I hear a female voice for the one hundred times, and slowly, my eyelids blink open. A wave of intense pain hits my head but I'm unable to scream ‘cause the whole of me feels weak. My heart races but calmly. My eyes faintly travel across the strange room and face looking over me. “Where….am I?” With the little strength in me, I ask.“Father, she is awake!!” The lady screams out, darting out of the room. Who is….she? And why…She sprints back into the room. An old man with the Gamma of the Rogue, follows behind her. My eyelids stretch a little when I set my eyes on the old man. Who is he, and why does he look familiar? I’ve seen his face before but I can’t remember where. “How are you feeling, Child?” The old man sits by the bedside. The back of his hand is placed on my neck. “G…..” My throat stretches but is unable to say a word. It feels dry, and thirsty.“It’s fine, Child. You will find your voice after drinking water.” The old man snaps his
The scents take me right into the forest, becoming prominent with each second. The leaves lash my skin as I amble further into the woods. Curiosity consumes me. A lot of questions fill my mind.My sprinting eyes fall on a huge figure from afar. A figure who looks familiar, carrying the same body build as the Alpha of the Rogue. “What is he doing here? And why is the scent leading in that direction?” My forehead furrows in confusion as I question myself. Just when I make to step forward, the figure darts away. I chase after it.My feet suddenly come to a halt as my body leans. My lips part as I try to catch my breath, my hands holding onto my knees. I was exhausted from running. My human nature is weak. I wish I was able to shift, but it was impossible.The sudden whiff of the scents consumes my nostrils again, and this time, it’s intense. Right then, I feel a presence behind me, and a shadow towers over me. Just when I make to turn around, a hard hit sends me falling flat on the flo
Why?…. Why did he have to ask me the one thing he has no right to speak about? The one thing his ruthless father did that destroyed my life forever. If not for his father, a young child like me wouldn't have been exposed to the harsh reality of life by my stepmother and stepsister.So why!!? Why was he fucking asking me?“You have no right to ask me such,” anger surges through my veins. I can feel my face already contouring with rage.“Why?” He tilts his head a little. “Did I fucking strike a cord?” His lips curl up, a nasty smile plays on them.My blood boils and my hand raises about to smack his cheek but he holds my forearm in the air. Maliciously laughing.My teeth gnash as my body trembles. “You are worse than….” My voice halts in my throat. I shut my eyes momentarily trying to control my anger as I push the tears that threaten to gush down my cheeks to the back of my head. I need to be careful and not say or do things out of proportion.If I let my anger consume me, and I mess u
My eyes shut as his tongue rolls deeply with mine. My fingers crawl, halting behind as my hands wrap around his neck. His palm pushes, tenderly, pressing my body intensively with his as his left-hand cradles my face, his fingers tracing the curves of my cheeks, sending tingles through my veins.He lifts me from the floor to the bed, carefully lying my back on it while his body leans above me. Our eyes lock as we break off the kiss. “Do you want this?” The lust in his voice is evident. The desire burning in his eyes that stares right at me waiting for a response, sends even greater sensations down my body. I can feel my womanhood throbbing and craving, soaking the folds of my pussy. My throat drags as my lips part in response, “Yes.” I breathe the word. His head leans closer, leaving a soft kiss on my lips. Pulling away, his gaze locks with mine once again. His fingers drag the lace of my dress, undoing its knot. Gently, with his gaze still fixed with mine, he takes out the bodice la
“Nice decision, Arkon. You’re truly a man who understands the dynamic of being a King. My men will retreat once I cross the border. It was nice meeting you again, my dear friend,” my old husband drops the cigar on the floor and steps on it.With a little head gesture, he orders his men to proceed with me. They roughly tug my arms, leading me to a car. They open the door of the backseat, tossing me right in. Two of the men sit beside me, slamming the doors shut.My throat drags as my heart races in a mix of emotions - anger and fear. As much as I already know what the Alpha of the Rogue is capable of doing, I still can’t believe he will betray his own fated mate. It was so easy for him.My old husband returns to the car in front of our car, he gets in, ordering the rest of his men. They all enter the various cars. With my eyes swelling up in tears, they move slowly in the direction of the Alpha of the Rogue, taking a last look at my supposed fate mate who is meant to protect me. His f
My eyes shut as his tongue rolls deeply with mine. My fingers crawl, halting behind as my hands wrap around his neck. His palm pushes, tenderly, pressing my body intensively with his as his left-hand cradles my face, his fingers tracing the curves of my cheeks, sending tingles through my veins.He lifts me from the floor to the bed, carefully lying my back on it while his body leans above me. Our eyes lock as we break off the kiss. “Do you want this?” The lust in his voice is evident. The desire burning in his eyes that stares right at me waiting for a response, sends even greater sensations down my body. I can feel my womanhood throbbing and craving, soaking the folds of my pussy. My throat drags as my lips part in response, “Yes.” I breathe the word. His head leans closer, leaving a soft kiss on my lips. Pulling away, his gaze locks with mine once again. His fingers drag the lace of my dress, undoing its knot. Gently, with his gaze still fixed with mine, he takes out the bodice la
Why?…. Why did he have to ask me the one thing he has no right to speak about? The one thing his ruthless father did that destroyed my life forever. If not for his father, a young child like me wouldn't have been exposed to the harsh reality of life by my stepmother and stepsister.So why!!? Why was he fucking asking me?“You have no right to ask me such,” anger surges through my veins. I can feel my face already contouring with rage.“Why?” He tilts his head a little. “Did I fucking strike a cord?” His lips curl up, a nasty smile plays on them.My blood boils and my hand raises about to smack his cheek but he holds my forearm in the air. Maliciously laughing.My teeth gnash as my body trembles. “You are worse than….” My voice halts in my throat. I shut my eyes momentarily trying to control my anger as I push the tears that threaten to gush down my cheeks to the back of my head. I need to be careful and not say or do things out of proportion.If I let my anger consume me, and I mess u
The scents take me right into the forest, becoming prominent with each second. The leaves lash my skin as I amble further into the woods. Curiosity consumes me. A lot of questions fill my mind.My sprinting eyes fall on a huge figure from afar. A figure who looks familiar, carrying the same body build as the Alpha of the Rogue. “What is he doing here? And why is the scent leading in that direction?” My forehead furrows in confusion as I question myself. Just when I make to step forward, the figure darts away. I chase after it.My feet suddenly come to a halt as my body leans. My lips part as I try to catch my breath, my hands holding onto my knees. I was exhausted from running. My human nature is weak. I wish I was able to shift, but it was impossible.The sudden whiff of the scents consumes my nostrils again, and this time, it’s intense. Right then, I feel a presence behind me, and a shadow towers over me. Just when I make to turn around, a hard hit sends me falling flat on the flo
Vynessa;“Do you feel pain over here?” I hear a female voice for the one hundred times, and slowly, my eyelids blink open. A wave of intense pain hits my head but I'm unable to scream ‘cause the whole of me feels weak. My heart races but calmly. My eyes faintly travel across the strange room and face looking over me. “Where….am I?” With the little strength in me, I ask.“Father, she is awake!!” The lady screams out, darting out of the room. Who is….she? And why…She sprints back into the room. An old man with the Gamma of the Rogue, follows behind her. My eyelids stretch a little when I set my eyes on the old man. Who is he, and why does he look familiar? I’ve seen his face before but I can’t remember where. “How are you feeling, Child?” The old man sits by the bedside. The back of his hand is placed on my neck. “G…..” My throat stretches but is unable to say a word. It feels dry, and thirsty.“It’s fine, Child. You will find your voice after drinking water.” The old man snaps his
My feet slowly carry me to wherever, as my temples pound like they’re about to explode.Camila? How? Why? I’ve seen things in life. Friends betraying friends. Business partners betraying business partners. Lovers betraying lovers, but family betraying family….. is fucking new to me. Family is considered a man’s shield. When the world is against you and you need somewhere to fall back in. Having a place to rest, shut your eyes a bit after a long day, or after facing most of those challenges. As much as Father was every shade of wrong when it came to his life, power, and the pack. He was still a little bit conscious about his household. I knew he didn't fucking allow Mother to have a voice because of his pride. But I saw the regret in his eyes when he found out Mother knew about his affair with Freya.It took him everything to seek Mother’s forgiveness. In that moment in time, Father made me understand how it was vital for a man to always put his family first. He did his wrongs, bu
Making another move, he turns around in a flash and darts into the woods. I sprint after him in the fastest way ever. Just like that night, the bastard is fucking fast, and I think his ability is more than that of a wolf. What the fuck is he?Still chasing after him, when his scents begin to fade into the thin air. And then, I lost him. Adjusting side by side as my eyes search for him. These woods aren't as complex as most woods, so how the fuck did he vanish into thin air?“What’s going on, Alpha?” I hear Cormac call out to me from behind.“Did you see him?” My face etch with worry as I stare at Cormac and the rest of my warriors who are behind him.“Who, Alpha?” The confusion on Cormac’s face is very evident.Pointing in the direction the unknown man vanished. “The bastard who looks just like me. Didn't you catch the whiff of his scent when we stepped out of the tent,” Cormac was the closest to me at that moment. He should have seen the unknown man.“I saw nothing, Alpha. And the o
“Kael, send everyone out,” I order.Clapping his hands, “Alright, ladies. This way.” He points in the direction of the door. Standing by the side and waiting for them to leave. When the last one does, Kael throws me a little salute before joining them.Shaking my head, I send my attention back to Cormac. “So tell me, Cormac, what is the fucking message?”“Erm…. He said to let you know that, he’s forbidden to step foot ever again in the pack. He won’t be….”“Should I fucking go drag him here?” I stand to my feet, my forehead knits.“No, Arkon. I don’t think going rough on him will help. He’s already going through so much, and the best is for you to go easy on him. He gave me a suggestion, and I think that’s the only way things can work out.”“I’m losing my patience, Cormac. Fucking say what it is.”Cormac clears his throat into his fist. “He wants you to bring your mate to him.”“What?” My fingers dig through my hair as my shoulders jerk. I laugh hard in frustration, placing my right h
Alpha Arkon;It's been hours now and her wounds still look the same. Why is her wolf not healing her? Does she not have the ability to?My eyes waver through the body of my mate, and my rage erupts. I ball my fingers into fists wishing I could just rip off Freya right this instant. But nah. It’s never in my nature to go aggressive with women.My eyes shut momentarily as I try to calm my agitating wolf. He is fucking mad at me that I let Freya live after what Freya did to our mate. But he’s an animal and will never understand. Sending my eyes to Cormac. “She doesn't look like someone who will heal. Get me the physician.”“Does she not have a wolf?” Kael moves away from the wall and strolls closer to the bedside.“She does. Atan can feel her wolf.”“Then why is she not healing?”“I have no idea, Kael. I think something is wrong with her wolf. I’ve never heard her wolf roar, or speak, something that is common among she-wolves. There is something odd, and I can only know if I do my findi