Hidden Dreams

I had to escape before his son came home! I had to find my mate! And I knew he would use the silver cuffs and wolfsbane the next time I tried to escape. I needed to make my next attempt my last! Alpha Friaser walked to the lockbox and opened the door. He smiled at Golden because no matter how bad he beat and tortured her, she was still beautiful. If he had no Luna, he would take her for himself. The girl would be strong when she would be given her wolf, he could sense it. Maybe he should reject his mate and claim her for himself when she is finally of age. “Golden, you can’t continue behaving this way. Otherwise, I’ll be forced to lock you in the basement and only let you out on the leash.” Golden stared him down with a defiant look. He hated how his Alpha voice never worked on her; while also pondering about the prophecy from long ago, and if it could possibly be related to her. However, she wasn’t of Alpha blood nor was she of a royal bloodline. She was a low

Fallon stayed to herself outside of the pack home. She hated crowds and wanted to limit her interactions until her eighteenth birthday, so that she wouldn't have to hide the fact that Nella was already with her. Her house was protected by a golden enchanted fence sitting two stories high that held everything she needed to enjoy herself until she deemed going out in public to be safe. Two rooms filled with extravagant clothing, shoes, high-end makeup, and accessories. She remembered loving to play dress up and looking her absolute best ever since she was a little girl. It was a privilege taken from her during her bout with slavery, so she decided she would look her best each day now. She stood in her magazine worthy kitchen, popping popcorn and making sure the slushie machine was working properly for movie night. Chance handled all the guests arriving due to the temporary acceptance into the Alpha’s home for the event tonight. Kyle was on grill duty, which meant the meat

Alpha Fraiser had welcomed Apollo into his home. He was his son’s best friend and everyone knew that he dated his daughter secretly. However, he never expected him to get his daughter pregnant at sixteen. He knew his family was different, but surely he would have had to be mated to make a child. He should have only been able to use his daughter as he pleased; this he could forgive. Pregnancy was unforgivable in his eyes as he stared down at the bastard child in irritation. It had been some months since the child was born and he had yet to name it. Lucy was only allowed to feed the child and was permitted no interactions with it under the watchful eyes of the guards assigned to keep her away. The father would come and take this thing away. He could name it if he wanted, but it would have nothing to do with his bloodline. It should’ve never been born. Lucy had tricked him by keeping a pregnant maid by her side whenever she was in sight until she was far along enough

Selene knew that something was utterly wrong and whatever it was her sisters had already put into motion. They couldn’t stop it from happening. Lucy had been abused and used by her fathers soldiers behind his back. With her healing from the torture she could never prove anything happened. And still she was a lowly slave, a maid that didn’t even work in the Alphas house because her father wanted nothing to do with her. She needed to survive and protect her brother from using his rank to protect her from these disgraceful acts. She would never want Asher to have a power struggle when he was so close to being the Alpha, she only had to hold out a little longer. The only thing that kept her going was the mindlink with her daughter. They had named her Alpha Princess Amaryllis Kiah Ursa, such a beautiful name for her beautiful girl. She wooed her mentally and showered her with love. Making sure to drive a wedge between her child and Fallon, who ended up being that whore Go

Two years later … Today was the day she would leave to go to private school. She had never stepped a foot outside of the village and surrounding towns belonging to her pack; now everyone expected her to conquer the world. She was headed to Marie Nix Werechial Acadamy and she knew that something big was going to happen while she was there. Her mother kept reminding her that it was only three years. Three years away from home. From everyone she loved. How could they toss her into a whole new world when she wasn’t even adjusted to this one. Her father ordered a travel set of clothing for her, saying they needed to tone it down a little. Things were different in America. She was headed to Tennessee first and would meet her parents after the introductory meetings in Arkansas. Would she even fit in there? She continued to browse the internet on her table researching the area. She was hoping to explore but with six bodyguards going with her, that was out of the questi