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Dylan FairwayI watch from the treeline as she dances with that fucking rogue, my blood boiling at the sight of how she looks at him and how close he holds her. The scent of these rogues turns my stomach, but need’s must, and they get the job done.I knew she would scent me, and follow. She can’t help herself with her constant need to find the truth. This thought makes me smirk, she couldn’t deal with the truth. She might act tough but I know it won’t take much to mentally shatter her completely.The minute Gavin came to me with his so-called mate’s idea my first thought was she was a sneaky conniving bitch. She was almost as bad as Ashley, part of me wondered what we had done to deserve mates like what we have been given. Where I was trapped by my mate, I really hope Gavin kicks this bitch to the side before she gets a total hold of him.As the dart hits Enyo, she is forced to shift back, she starts to wobble, I catch her as her eyes roll back in her head and she starts to fall toward
Clayton BlackridgeMy wolf is pacing in my head, giving me a migraine as I listen to the report from the scouts I had sent out. The boy is still in the cells, we had the healers look over him apart from being pushed through the shift early and a loss of memory he seems fine, a bit malnourished. The dark magic I sensed on them when they turned up has now left. I spent two hours with the sisters last night, all that they kept saying was she will be back sooner than I think and then is when the real hard work starts. That I must not abandon her in her hour of need. Riddles, fucking riddles thats all they kept talking to me in fucking riddles. My rage reaches its limit and I throw my coffee mug over the room smashing it off the door just before it bursts open to a half naked Trent. He is breathing hard. I can hear a commotion coming from behind him.“What is going on?” I say as I make my way over to him, he steps aside and I spot two female warriors carrying a small figure covered in blo
Dylan FairwayMy brain feels like it's ready to explode, the voices never stop and the burning from the mate mark on my neck has me feeling irritated. I pull the hood up over my head to hide from anyone who tries to interact with me. I make my way over the town centre as the rain comes down biblically heavy, bouncing off the ground. The shadows feel like they are moving, stalking me almost, the voice laughs at that thought. The sound grates on my nerves, the cold emotionless sound of the one who haunts me.I get to the training building just as a bunch of my warriors are leaving, the smell of their cheap cologne and alcohol on them tells me they are heading to the club. They just nod to me and keep going clearly excited about whatever female they are about to pick up, a small part of me is jealous for a split second.The training building is quiet, it normally is at the weekend the warriors are either out at the club or on patrol. I am struggling to control my thoughts, and I can’t re
Ashley Fairway (Dylan's Luna)My body is on fire, the whimper that leaves me pisses me off. I hate to sound weak, I have no idea what is happening to me, possibly just a fever or something. I have been trying to contact Dylan for hours. A sudden pain shoots through my neck, I stumble slightly leaning on the wall.“Luna!” An omega shouts as she comes rushing towards me. I growl at her when she goes to touch me, filthy creature. I bat her hands away, but as I go to stand and another pain cuts through my neck and chest. “Ma’am, please allow me to help, I’ll go get the old Luna” This time I allow her to help me into a seat before she rushes off.I try so hard to breath slowly as the pain keeps coming, the sweat is running off me as I place a hand on my stomach. I hear the sound of people running towards me and as I look up I spot my mother-in-law and Dylans little sister Pippa. “Oh Ashley, my dear, whatever is wrong?” Dylan’s mother asks as she kneels down in front of me. I try to talk t
Clayton BlackridgeIt’s been three days since she was found, she’s still unconscious and the bite on her neck is still growing. Well actually the bite is the same, black and green puss is oozing but it’s the black veins that seem to be creeping towards her heart that has me worried. The young boy that we caught is still confused, his body is not in the best of condition due to the forced shift. He has been staying with the sisters, and the poor boy has them fussing over him. Fran has just finished washing Enyo while Trent and I go over some work stuff when we hear the scream from the room the girls are in.Rushing through the door we find Fran bent over as water rushes down her legs as she clutches her swollen belly. Trent goes into full mate mode and scoops her up heading towards their cabin. I mind-link our nurse and Ivy to meet them there. The excitement from the other members as the word of the new pack member pending. I go back in to check on my little mate, filled with excitem
It’s said the most dangerous people are the ones who have nothing left to lose, that welcomed death even. Being angry at the whole fucking world for taking everything from you, leaving you alone to watch the world around you as it carry’s on. Watching the people you once thought were the protectors, when in fact they were to blame for the empty hole that now sits heavy in your chest where once your heart sat.When the person you once called best friend is now a stranger, an enemy either. The one thing you loved to do now gives you pain at the thought of doing it. All and all I hate myself and every fucking person in this sorry excuse of a pack, especially the Alpha and his pathetic whore of a Luna. I was born of Delta rank, to a strong bloodline. My mother was of a Beta bloodline, she was a strong warrior. My father was the head of our pack’s army, he would insist even as a child that I trained everyday. When I turned fifteen my parents allowed me to go to dance school. Ballet has a
Alpha Clayton Blackridge (My Little Mate)Three of the wolves that run with us has been missing for just over a week, the last time they were seen was outside this shitty pack that's run by some spoilt fucking so called Alpha heir. It’s a joke these heirs are getting soft with their entitlement, instead of earning it. So now I am running the line with a couple of warriors and Talia, Talia is the daughter of my late father’s best friend. Talia has had a crush on me since she was young, and I have made it clear since day one I was waiting for my mate. Then one stupid night after too much to drink we slept together, now she is like a fucking cling on. The one thing I would never take from her is she is a very skilled fighter and tracker, and because of that I allow her to hang around. We have been running the line for almost an hour when the smell of freshly baked cookies and a hint of cinnamon hits me and my wolf goes crazy. The howling in my head has me slowing, and when it gets too
Alpha Clayton Blackridge (A Million Questions)Getting back to camp I am a mix of emotions, some I am unfamiliar with. The last thing I need is for Talia and her onslaught of questions that seem to sound more like accusations. I walk past her, ignoring the way she is chattering. I continue heading for my cabin, as I reach the steps she grabs my arm trying to stop me. “Take your hand off me” I growl at her as my wolf surges forward wanting to rip her apart for even daring to touch us. I know my eye must have flashed to those of my wolf, Talia drops her hand and takes a step back as my Alpha aura trickles out of me, she bends her neck in submission. “Clay, why are you acting like this?” Her sickly sweet voice irritates me, she always used it and I just allowed it in the past even though my wolf hated her touching me I just allowed it. Right now I just need to be alone. My mind was a mass of emotions. Sighing I stop and turn to face her.“Look, I just need to be alone” She screws up he
Clayton BlackridgeIt’s been three days since she was found, she’s still unconscious and the bite on her neck is still growing. Well actually the bite is the same, black and green puss is oozing but it’s the black veins that seem to be creeping towards her heart that has me worried. The young boy that we caught is still confused, his body is not in the best of condition due to the forced shift. He has been staying with the sisters, and the poor boy has them fussing over him. Fran has just finished washing Enyo while Trent and I go over some work stuff when we hear the scream from the room the girls are in.Rushing through the door we find Fran bent over as water rushes down her legs as she clutches her swollen belly. Trent goes into full mate mode and scoops her up heading towards their cabin. I mind-link our nurse and Ivy to meet them there. The excitement from the other members as the word of the new pack member pending. I go back in to check on my little mate, filled with excitem
Ashley Fairway (Dylan's Luna)My body is on fire, the whimper that leaves me pisses me off. I hate to sound weak, I have no idea what is happening to me, possibly just a fever or something. I have been trying to contact Dylan for hours. A sudden pain shoots through my neck, I stumble slightly leaning on the wall.“Luna!” An omega shouts as she comes rushing towards me. I growl at her when she goes to touch me, filthy creature. I bat her hands away, but as I go to stand and another pain cuts through my neck and chest. “Ma’am, please allow me to help, I’ll go get the old Luna” This time I allow her to help me into a seat before she rushes off.I try so hard to breath slowly as the pain keeps coming, the sweat is running off me as I place a hand on my stomach. I hear the sound of people running towards me and as I look up I spot my mother-in-law and Dylans little sister Pippa. “Oh Ashley, my dear, whatever is wrong?” Dylan’s mother asks as she kneels down in front of me. I try to talk t
Dylan FairwayMy brain feels like it's ready to explode, the voices never stop and the burning from the mate mark on my neck has me feeling irritated. I pull the hood up over my head to hide from anyone who tries to interact with me. I make my way over the town centre as the rain comes down biblically heavy, bouncing off the ground. The shadows feel like they are moving, stalking me almost, the voice laughs at that thought. The sound grates on my nerves, the cold emotionless sound of the one who haunts me.I get to the training building just as a bunch of my warriors are leaving, the smell of their cheap cologne and alcohol on them tells me they are heading to the club. They just nod to me and keep going clearly excited about whatever female they are about to pick up, a small part of me is jealous for a split second.The training building is quiet, it normally is at the weekend the warriors are either out at the club or on patrol. I am struggling to control my thoughts, and I can’t re
Clayton BlackridgeMy wolf is pacing in my head, giving me a migraine as I listen to the report from the scouts I had sent out. The boy is still in the cells, we had the healers look over him apart from being pushed through the shift early and a loss of memory he seems fine, a bit malnourished. The dark magic I sensed on them when they turned up has now left. I spent two hours with the sisters last night, all that they kept saying was she will be back sooner than I think and then is when the real hard work starts. That I must not abandon her in her hour of need. Riddles, fucking riddles thats all they kept talking to me in fucking riddles. My rage reaches its limit and I throw my coffee mug over the room smashing it off the door just before it bursts open to a half naked Trent. He is breathing hard. I can hear a commotion coming from behind him.“What is going on?” I say as I make my way over to him, he steps aside and I spot two female warriors carrying a small figure covered in blo
Dylan FairwayI watch from the treeline as she dances with that fucking rogue, my blood boiling at the sight of how she looks at him and how close he holds her. The scent of these rogues turns my stomach, but need’s must, and they get the job done.I knew she would scent me, and follow. She can’t help herself with her constant need to find the truth. This thought makes me smirk, she couldn’t deal with the truth. She might act tough but I know it won’t take much to mentally shatter her completely.The minute Gavin came to me with his so-called mate’s idea my first thought was she was a sneaky conniving bitch. She was almost as bad as Ashley, part of me wondered what we had done to deserve mates like what we have been given. Where I was trapped by my mate, I really hope Gavin kicks this bitch to the side before she gets a total hold of him.As the dart hits Enyo, she is forced to shift back, she starts to wobble, I catch her as her eyes roll back in her head and she starts to fall toward
Enyo BurnsideHave you ever been so set on something that you don't notice how badly you have fucked up until it’s too late. Yeah, well that realisation hit around the same time as the dart that is now sending a fire through my veins, forcing me to shift back. The last thing I remember before I succumb to the darkness is the smirking face of Dylan, while my last thought is of my mate; Fuck, Clayton.My head is throbbing and the tapping on my cheek has me growling before I even open my eyes. I extend my senses checking my limbs, I slightly wince as the ache in my shoulders from being hung by my wrists. The metallic taste in my mouth tells me I am bleeding from somewhere. The slap leaves my left ear ringing, and has my eyes snapping open.“Welcome back” His smarmy voice makes me snap my teeth together to stop myself from saying something that will make this situation worse, if that's even possible. I take a quick look around expecting to be in the cells back at the pack, but nope it seem
Clayton BlackridgeI have no idea what the fuck is going on, where these disgusting wolves have came from. However there is something slightly familiar about them. The one at the front is big, not as big as either Trent or I, but they are more in numbers than we are.I hate that Enyo is with us but I know she is more than capable of taking care of herself. The minute I asked her to stand down, the look on her beautiful face told me she was thinking about kicking my ass. Her wolf is something else, she is breathtaking, my wolf is smitten, it takes my all to pull his attention back to the matter at hand.I notice their attention is on her, so this is why they are here for my mate. The thought has just entered my mind when the large wolf who seems to be in charge launches at me. Everything happens so quickly, one minute Trent is fighting by my back against two while I am fighting the big wolf and two others. They just keep coming, you take one out two more appear. There is something stra
Enyo BurnsideTwo days almost now, since the sisters gave me the journal hoping something might trigger memories, but no luck so far. I now stand at Clay’s side as that a****n looking bitch touches him, and I feel my blood boil with rage and sheer jealousy. I feel some sort of satisfaction when my aura makes her flinch and step back. I act so out of character for me and run my hands down his chest as I am basically claiming my mate in public; Fuck Enyo what is wrong with you? I hiss inward at myself as Trent starts to argue with her, she then stomps off. I try to apologise to Clayton, I don’t know what the heck is wrong with me when I am around this man. My wolf goes crazy every time that bitch is near my mate, the need to rip her throat out is almost palatable. I feel the longing as Clay looks down at me with pride, pulling me close so our chest’s are touching.My Goddess this man is made to sin, my wolf is practically salivating watching his eyes flick between his and his wolf. I h
Clayton BlackridgeIt’s been two days since the sisters gave Enyo their fathers journal to study to see if it brings back any memories. Enyo also agreed to stay with me and even though she is staying with me I have been respectful and allowed her to go at her pace. So we have been getting to know each other and it feels so comfortable.I won't lie, having her asleep in my arms every night is amazing and like a dream and a nightmare all wrapped in a little red head. The desire both my wolf and I feel for our mate is so intense, I find myself having an ice cold shower in the morning. I know she feels things and when we kiss, or cuddle I smell her arousal so I know she wants me just as bad as I want her. Today is Saturday and we have a mating ceremony that everyone attends. It's much like a human wedding. Fran took Enyo dress shopping this morning and spent the day doing Goddess knows what ever females do while getting ready. It is completely new territory to me having a female in my spa