LOGINShare
Six
Last Updated:
2024-10-29 19:42:56Related chapters
His Wolfsbane One
Nova's POV "Halt! Who are you?!" I peeked out of the window. The gates of Moonlight Grove stood ahead of my caravan. Behind us were several other Caravans from other packs. Two guards were staring up at her with fierce gazes. A hand squeezed mine and I glanced up to see Mason, my Beta, walk towards the door of the carriage. "Who are you?!" "I am Mason, Alpha of the Snowcap pack." He told the guards. Gasps exploded around us and I smirked. Good. Just the reaction I was expecting. "S-Snowcap?" The guard stuttered. "Impossible!" His fellow guard said. "Weren't they wiped out years ago?" My jaw clenched and I felt my wolf roar in anger. Quiet down Frost. "As you can see, we are alive," Mason said, keeping his voice monotone. "And here for the Howl Gathering festival." The murmurs around us increased. The Snowcap pack had gone into extinction seven years ago. At least that was what everyone thought had happened. Well, they weren't extinct. We were back. I was back. A
His Wolfsbane Two
Nova's POV "The lower rooms?* Mason curled his lips in disgust when he retrieved the room plaque from the castle maid. The room plaque contained the list of rooms assigned to each pack. Considering our pack hadn't been expected to attend, they all thought we were dead anyway, there hadn't been any arrangement for us. "Relax Mason," I cautioned, then turned to the castle maid. "You may leave." "Why would they assign us those filthy rooms?! They ought to be punished. I'll talk to the priestess-" "You will not," I mindlinked him. I couldn't exactly tell him that. The authority in my voice would be evident and everyone would know who I was. I could not have that happening. He sighed wistfully as we made our way to the wing assigned to us. "What's the plan, Alpha?" Mason asked when we had settled in the suite. I took off the blue-laced top I had worn. He reached for my bra hook and popped it open. I had dispersed the ten servants we came with. They were assigned as spies to
His Wolfsbane Three
Nova's POV I held my breath when he stopped just a few inches away, incredibly aware of every single part of him. His eyes, I could feel them burn holes into my skin, searchingly. He didn't know who I was. If I wasn't so stunned I could have laughed. Hayden Storm did not remember me. I had spent seven years hating a man who couldn't even remember me. Perhaps it was the change in hair color. The last time he had set eyes on me, it used to be a light brown color. But that wasn't enough. My heart twinged in pain at the thought of him not recognizing me. But it didn't matter. That would make my mission easier. "Forgive me, Alpha," I murmured, bowing my head. "I wanted to clear my head. I didn't know there would be anyone here." The man frowned, brown eyes narrowing in suspicion. "The castle has to be at least a mile away. Did you come this far to clear your head? Think again wench!" As he stepped closer, I tried to breathe evenly. I tried to ignore how smooth his muscles b
His Wolfsbane Four
Hayden's POVThe thing with power was that it made you drunk, over and over and then one day, it loses that kick and becomes useless. I had power. I was born with it flowing through my veins. My mother had labored for three days straight and then the pack doctor gave up trying and decided he'd rather poison her womb and get me out by force. Whatever he used hadn't been strong enough. I came out a healthy child with my mother's heart in my hands. The sickening part of it all was that I could remember it. I could remember staring up at the doctor's horrified face, clutching my mother's heart between my hands, crying my eyes out. And for years, that memory would haunt me every single time I closed my eyes. And then more haunting memories joined. "Alpha sir," The guards saluted when I approached my chambers. I had told Elena to give me the room farthest from everyone. She had propped me on the highest floor with a handful of guards I didn't need. I merely walked pas
His Wolfsbane Five
Nova's POV "You're back," Mason said when I stepped into our room. "He wasn't at the-" I cut him off with a pointed look before speaking through the mind link. "I know he wasn't at the gathering. I met him at the lake." "That's his scent on you," Mason curled his lips in disgust, walking over to help me take off my cloak. "He touched you, didn't he? You must be furious. I know how much you hate him." I hummed in response, trying to keep a neutral look on my face. He wasn't wrong, I hated Hayden Storm. But when I had touched him, oh. I licked my bottom lip, relishing the taste of him on my tongue. I could feel the smooth velvety skin on his cock against my palm, it was hard to think about hatred. He was such a fine specimen of a man and it would be such a shame to kill him. That wouldn't stop me. These seven days would not end unless I had a blade buried in his gut. Mason's harsh breathing reached my ears, leaving a warm trail on my skin. His hands skimmed my back, wanting
Latest chapter
His Wolfsbane Six
Nova's POV "She remains with me," Mason spat in a rather impressive powerful voice. "This is serious business, son," An older Alpha, Alpha Caden commented. He didn't recognize me either, despite being a close friend of my father's. Other Alphas nodded in recognition. I counted and realized two Alphas were missing from the meeting. One of which was Hayden Storm. Where on earth was he? "You all came here with your subordinates," Mason argued. "I am free to choose whoever I want as my subordinate." "He's making a mockery of our tradition," Marcel yelled and I snickered. He glared at me. "She's mocking me!" "That is enough, Alpha Marcel," The priestess spoke up then, a smile on her face. "If Alpha Mason trusts his woman, then so should we all." The proud chump let out a huff, before raising his nose in the air. "Whatever. Can we start this meeting already? I haven't had breakfast yet and I am starving." "Of course," The priestess said sweetly. "How about we start with
His Wolfsbane Five
Nova's POV "You're back," Mason said when I stepped into our room. "He wasn't at the-" I cut him off with a pointed look before speaking through the mind link. "I know he wasn't at the gathering. I met him at the lake." "That's his scent on you," Mason curled his lips in disgust, walking over to help me take off my cloak. "He touched you, didn't he? You must be furious. I know how much you hate him." I hummed in response, trying to keep a neutral look on my face. He wasn't wrong, I hated Hayden Storm. But when I had touched him, oh. I licked my bottom lip, relishing the taste of him on my tongue. I could feel the smooth velvety skin on his cock against my palm, it was hard to think about hatred. He was such a fine specimen of a man and it would be such a shame to kill him. That wouldn't stop me. These seven days would not end unless I had a blade buried in his gut. Mason's harsh breathing reached my ears, leaving a warm trail on my skin. His hands skimmed my back, wanting
His Wolfsbane Four
Hayden's POVThe thing with power was that it made you drunk, over and over and then one day, it loses that kick and becomes useless. I had power. I was born with it flowing through my veins. My mother had labored for three days straight and then the pack doctor gave up trying and decided he'd rather poison her womb and get me out by force. Whatever he used hadn't been strong enough. I came out a healthy child with my mother's heart in my hands. The sickening part of it all was that I could remember it. I could remember staring up at the doctor's horrified face, clutching my mother's heart between my hands, crying my eyes out. And for years, that memory would haunt me every single time I closed my eyes. And then more haunting memories joined. "Alpha sir," The guards saluted when I approached my chambers. I had told Elena to give me the room farthest from everyone. She had propped me on the highest floor with a handful of guards I didn't need. I merely walked pas
His Wolfsbane Three
Nova's POV I held my breath when he stopped just a few inches away, incredibly aware of every single part of him. His eyes, I could feel them burn holes into my skin, searchingly. He didn't know who I was. If I wasn't so stunned I could have laughed. Hayden Storm did not remember me. I had spent seven years hating a man who couldn't even remember me. Perhaps it was the change in hair color. The last time he had set eyes on me, it used to be a light brown color. But that wasn't enough. My heart twinged in pain at the thought of him not recognizing me. But it didn't matter. That would make my mission easier. "Forgive me, Alpha," I murmured, bowing my head. "I wanted to clear my head. I didn't know there would be anyone here." The man frowned, brown eyes narrowing in suspicion. "The castle has to be at least a mile away. Did you come this far to clear your head? Think again wench!" As he stepped closer, I tried to breathe evenly. I tried to ignore how smooth his muscles b
His Wolfsbane Two
Nova's POV "The lower rooms?* Mason curled his lips in disgust when he retrieved the room plaque from the castle maid. The room plaque contained the list of rooms assigned to each pack. Considering our pack hadn't been expected to attend, they all thought we were dead anyway, there hadn't been any arrangement for us. "Relax Mason," I cautioned, then turned to the castle maid. "You may leave." "Why would they assign us those filthy rooms?! They ought to be punished. I'll talk to the priestess-" "You will not," I mindlinked him. I couldn't exactly tell him that. The authority in my voice would be evident and everyone would know who I was. I could not have that happening. He sighed wistfully as we made our way to the wing assigned to us. "What's the plan, Alpha?" Mason asked when we had settled in the suite. I took off the blue-laced top I had worn. He reached for my bra hook and popped it open. I had dispersed the ten servants we came with. They were assigned as spies to
His Wolfsbane One
Nova's POV "Halt! Who are you?!" I peeked out of the window. The gates of Moonlight Grove stood ahead of my caravan. Behind us were several other Caravans from other packs. Two guards were staring up at her with fierce gazes. A hand squeezed mine and I glanced up to see Mason, my Beta, walk towards the door of the carriage. "Who are you?!" "I am Mason, Alpha of the Snowcap pack." He told the guards. Gasps exploded around us and I smirked. Good. Just the reaction I was expecting. "S-Snowcap?" The guard stuttered. "Impossible!" His fellow guard said. "Weren't they wiped out years ago?" My jaw clenched and I felt my wolf roar in anger. Quiet down Frost. "As you can see, we are alive," Mason said, keeping his voice monotone. "And here for the Howl Gathering festival." The murmurs around us increased. The Snowcap pack had gone into extinction seven years ago. At least that was what everyone thought had happened. Well, they weren't extinct. We were back. I was back. A
