Nasty Fu$&*r . You cant help but love our Lyra :) MM xx
Maddox It’s the first time I have seen Lyra rattled, the woman is like the epitome of strong and fuck it kinda has me worried. The minute the sleaze ball tells her he will see her soon, I snatch the phone off her as Demitri sits her down. I lift the bullet off the table, looking it over it burns my fingers slightly as I examine it. “What did you mean when you said this was one of yours?” I ask, looking at my mate as she works through her emotions, clearly deciding to push it all aside and place her emotionless demeanour back in place . She stands again taking the bullet from the table and examining it, I can see it’s burning her skin but she doesn't even notice it. “These are a specially designed bullet to injure and incapacitate who it embeds itself into” She says as her red eyes return to rest on my now frowning face. “Why the fuck would you make something so dangerous to our kind?” I growl at them. Lyra narrows her eyes at me, standing up slowly. “I may fuck you Alpha,
Lyra My mind is a mass of rage, determination and a touch of nerves. I know going back to my fathers mansion is risky but I need to get the others out of it and the truth is the rage inside of me needs an outlet. If I am completely honest the way Maddox spoke to me earlier has me wanting to punish him. Lets see how the big bad Alpha would feel being dominated by tiny little me; that part has me giggling as i get my things ready to leave in two hours. Someone lightly knocks on the door and I instantly know it's Carlos. “Come in” I say hoping there is no more bad new cause. At this point I want to blow the whole lot of them off this shitty planet. “Boss, are you sure you want to do this? I mean what if Vlad and Ahmet are at the mansion?” I can't help but roll my eyes. “Carlos, how long have you and I been friends?” I ask him in Spanish, knowing he loves his native tongue, he lets a smile flick over his face before his usual stoic expression. “What are we meant to do if anyth
Lyra Pulling up to the Jet I can feel the tension between them all but in all honesty, I have no time to babysit or deal with moody Alphas. He can either get his shit together or get out of my way. I can feel his eyes on me from the moment I step out of the Villa. I put both my guns in their holsters and start to strap my knives to my thigh as soon as we are all on the plane, looking down at the hand that firmly has a grip of my biceps . “What do you want?” I growl at Maddox, a flash of hurt then anger crosses his stupidly handsome face. I am kicking myself for hurting him, but I push it to the back of my mind, I have other things to deal with. “We need to talk in private” Maddox growls and nods towards the end of the plane where my room is. Shrugging him off I stomp towards the room ready to unleash hell, but the minute I spin to let loose on him I am stopped by the look of sheer desperation on his face. “Lyra, baby please” He says as he slides one hand into the back of my ha
Lyra I could feel the tension coming off Maddox, I knew my Alpha was finding it hard allowing me to take control. Typical Alpha, they never normally allow anyone else to take control, unfortunately he has no choice not at the moment anyway. “Mansion up ahead, Boss,” Carlos says from the front of the car. Pulling up in front of the gates I only recognise the one guard, the other three must be new. Probably to replace the ones I killed the last time, I think to myself. One of the new guards holds his hands up to ask us to stop the car. As I go to open the car door, Maddox grabs my arm, I just give him a look and he lets go with a huff. “Open the gate, and feel free to let my Father know i am here, he is expecting me” I say to the guard i know from training as Dan. He just nods towards the the others, they both moved allowing the gate to open. Hoping back in the car Dan waved us through while talking to someone through his headset. “You ready?” Maddox asks as he puts his hand on my
Lyra‘Demitri, how are Kalsea and Dollar?’ I almost shout through the earpiece, desperate to know they are ok. I know I should be happy but something was off. This was far too easy, I know my father and I know he would never allow a raid to go as smoothly as that.It takes what feels like forever for Demitri to answer and when he does my stomach drops. ‘We need a healer Lyra, they are in a bad way’ A healer. It has been almost ten years since I have used a healer, where will I find a healer?I watch as Maddox pulls his phone out and awaits while the line connect’s. I am so lost in the depths of my own self hate that it’s not until his warm hand is on my arm that I snap out of it.“My cousin will have his pack healer meet us at the airfield” Maddox says in a low voice, looking into his sapphire eyes that seem to hold a part of me I would never admit out loud. All I do is nod, If anything happens to Kalsea I won't forgive myself and I will bring death to all involved.As we pull up to th
DemitriAtlas and I got through the main door to the dungeons; the smell of blood and wolfsbane was overpowering. I look at Atlas as a low rumbling growl is rumbling as he moves past me towards the back cells. Placing a finger to my lips letting him know to be quiet.After only hearing the four heart beats, we moved forward. Atlas was clearly following his nose, wolves have a better sense of smell. Atlas practically rips the cell door off as an almighty roar leaves him and he rushes into the cell. Catching up with him I watch as he drops to his knees beside a seriously bloody. “What the fuck?” I growled while looking at my childhood friend who was more like a sister.“Go find Dollar, I have her” Atlas shouts at me, registering what he said i burst into action and moved to the cell next door.After I manage to open the cell door I am blown away by the wolf that lies in a puddle of his own blood but you can see how good looking he is. Kneeling down I place a hand on his forehead to chec
Lyra It's been two days since we rescued Kalsea and Dollar. Kalsea is still to wake up. The longer she slept the more my suspicion grew, something was off and the whole thing went to smooth.Demitri hasn't left Dollars side and i don't blame him, I can see how conflicted he is as Kalsea is like a sister to him. Atlas hasn't so much as washed, never mind eaten or slept. Maddox has been sitting with him but even he was starting to get worried. My sister Evanka, phoned not too long ago, Maximus and her seem to be loving Paris and my apartment. It is a stunning penthouse apartment, I loved to watch people while having a glass of red on the terrace. My men have been working double time trying to find out what Vladimir is up to but so far Ahmet and him seem to be off the radar, let's be honest that just screams trouble. I know both men and I know they are both all about how they look. My father never tried to marry me off again after Ahmet but he also never allowed me to be me. While Vla
Beta AtlasIt feels like forever that I have sat in this room, watching over my mate as she remains unconscious. Kalsea is beautiful, her red wild curly hair makes me smile. Her small frame is perfect, it suits her bubbly personality.I have studied every part of her face from her pouty full lips to her perfectly arched brows. The temptation to run my hand over her soft skin on her cheek, but then it is inappropriate touching her while she sleeps and doesn't know.Maddox has not long left, he comes in every couple of hours to check if I have eaten, slept any things I may need. The only thing I actually need is her to waken, I am desperate to look into her eyes. Lyra is looking tired, I know she is as worried as I am. Demitri and Dollar, well that was a surprise. I haven't spoken to Dollar yet. I know they will want some time to themselves. I understand that, I mean I haven't left this room since we arrived back.Leaning over I can't help myself, I reach out and brush a strand of her h