Aimee’s P.O.V“The Luna wants you to bring her tea,” Ella said to me, passing me an apologetic smile over the huge industrial stove. “I could go if you don’t—”I cut her off whilst shaking my head. “I got it. It’s just tea.” I left the stove and walked over to the other huge slab where the pots, kettles, and pans were stored. As I measured a quantity of water in the kettle, I fought to kill the stupid smile that refused to leave my face since my heat abated yesterday and I returned to the beta’s tower. I now knew everything about Logan and I planned to stand by my vow to assist him in any way I could, even if it meant serving Nancy as a maid. At least it made Kira less of a bitch since we were soon pulling Nancy out of the picture.“You know you still haven’t told me what happened between you and the alpha for the days you spent in his room,” Ella chirped next to me and, jolting me from my thought as I wondered how she’d walked across the kitchen to meet me without my notice.You star
Aimee’s P.O.VMy heart skipped a beat and like a deer caught in headlights, I jumped apart from Damien, suddenly feeling guilty as if I was doing something I shouldn’t. Which I wasn’t! We were having a conversation, nothing more, despite the way our proximity might have hinted at something else.“Think about what I told you.” I threw at Damien before hightailing it toward Ella who still had that strange smile on.“What was that all about?” she mused softly as I reached her.Swallowing the lump in my throat, I glanced over my shoulders, not surprised to find Damien gone. “Nancy threw the hot tea on me and it blistered my skin.”Her eyes widened in alarm as she looked all over me to find the burn which was odd because it was glaring that my chest was red. Anyway, the concern on her face deepened when she seemed to see it. “Shit, That's awful! That bitch! Did you do anything to her? Why would she throw something that hot at you?”I shrugged, my anger subdued. “Jealousy? It doesn’t hurt a
Aimee’s P.O.VThe hall next to the winding stairs in the Alpha’s mansion was bustling with a mix of crowd like never before. Hell, I dared to say they were more than the people present at the Moon Festival. No one had any idea why the Alpha had called for a gathering, inviting all other pack leaders and their betas and gammas. That was why my family was here.‘Maybe he wants to declare war.’ A fearful voice hushed from the teeming horde and I felt my heart twist in his spot. What if they were right? And who was he declaring war against to have invited everyone?Another voice provided a more dreadful response to my thought. ‘We all know Alpha Logan has been creating alliances with all packs around. What if he’s decided it’s time for every pack to join him in his war against the wolf King of the southern regions?’I gasped, realizing I wasn’t the only one who gasped, finding that suggestion absolutely horrendous. The wolf king was the moon goddess lover, Cu Chulainn and a war against hi
I had a plan.A plan that would make Bruce fall right into my hands if everything worked out.And this time, I wasn’t sending him to prison. I’d make sure I sliced off his head and bury his headless body right beside his mother’s. My blood burned a hot path in my veins as I thought of what he did to Katie. How he snuffed out her life without a trace of remorse. He thought he could escape my wrath by hiding behind a child's face. He obviously failed for I now knew who the little boy he shifted to. Theophilius. Thanks to none other than Nancy.She came to me a few days ago, spilling secrets like a broken faucet. She said she already knew I wasn’t hers and she knew she was living on borrowed time. So she offered me a deal: she would be a bait to lure Bruce out of his hiding place if spared her life and gave her a place in my pack. I got to know more about his shapeshifting abilities and their limitations. How his original body decayed with every transformation, forcing him to switch bac
Aimee’s P.O.VWe lay side by side on his bed, not touching except for our fingers which lay interwined between us on the mattress. It felt like a shy gesture, a tentative exploration of each other like teenagers learning to flirt with each other for the first time. That was how most normal relationships started though. Tentatively getting to know each other before the crazy stuff. But we got ours backwards and somehow it was working. or was it?I could feel his warmth, his heartbeat, his breath, but I didn't let him take me into his arms. He had asked me to stay with him, not for sex, he'd said, but for comfort. He said he needed me, and I couldn't refuse even though it was a little hard to be around him after everything that had happened without the intensity of the mate bond that had drive us wild. So there he was, Alpha Logan, lying sprawled on his side, naked except for his silk black boxers, his lips slightly parted and his eyes closed. If the lighting was better, I say his chee
Aimee's P.O.VClasses went without hassles today and I couldn't wait to return back to the pack. Logan kept to his words and has begun to rebuild the Beta's Tower. Although they didn't say it outrightly, most of the maids had started acting a little nicer towards me, even Isra who had abandoned me to work for Nancy.Only one thing left untended to and that's my suggestion that maybe Nancy set me up to be raped. I could understand why Logan found it hard to come to terms with. if that was true then he was wrong for punishing all of his men and to top it all, it meant, His brother and Nancy had more allies in his pack than he wanted to believe.he'd begun doubting if his closest pack officials and the elders were still loyal to him. I'd say he was now paranoid if his pack was being torn into two parts. a team for his brother and the other for him.And though they said one's mind worked best when paranoid, it could lead to his downfall if it overwhelmed him to the point of distrusting ev
My teeth clamped down on my lip to hold another yelp as he cursed under his breath and took the call.A robotic machine altered voice echoed through the speakerphone. “Did you succeed?” there is an unmatched excitement in the voice as if whoever it was wanted to come in and grab the tape they thought the man must have videoed already.“Not yet sir.” He finally responded.wait... What? Sir? It... it wasn't Nancy? “No? What are you holding back? Did that bitch say something to you? Let me tell you that she’s the most cunning person ever. She’s just stalling for time and waiting for people to save her. Do what I fucking asked you to and take the fucking video."The man seemed to be stimulated by the angry robotic voice and his eyes turn red again.He hung up the phone and gritted his teeth.I took a shaky step back, the blood draining from my face. this couldn't happen to me. I wouldn't allow it. tears spilled from my face unchecked.Instantly, the man rushed.over and pressed me tightly
Aimee's P.O.VI clutched my chest and scrambled away from the horror in front of me. My lips burned with pain, blood dripping down my chin into my knees which were tucked in beneath me.I was clad only in my bra, exposed and vulnerable to those monsters so I tightened my arms around me, rocking from side to side as my ears blurred. I couldn't bear to to look at the kidnapper or the man who'd saved me.My mind soon turned blank, the only emotion registering was terror. My lungs locked up, as if a noose tightened around my neck and I realized I couldn't breathe. From the back of my mind, I realize I was having a panic attack and all I had to do is open up my lungs and breath, but I couldn't stop it. No matter how hard I tried to tell myself to breathe, nothing was working. I was lying on the floor in my bra, heaving, sobbing, unable to breathe.I felt a hand on my head, and I curled into myself even more as my body trembled.“You’re safe, Katie.” the voice sounded distant yet familia
And we've have come to a definite end for these characters. If you got to this stage of the book with me, thank you so much for hanging on.I really do hope you enjoyed reading as much as I enjoyed writing.A little honesty tho, I had a lot of wtf moments while trying to build a cool male lead. With his backstory of abandonment issues, Logan seriously was out of control and I got overwhelmed a couple of times thinking of ways to make him cool... I kept thinking how do I make this guy lovable by my readers cos lol!!! I live for y'all honestly. Maybe it's my BPD, I just feel like this isn't my best or isn't up to par... I don't know (cue in y'all's reviews lol)A BIG Sorry to any of you who dropped a comment along the way saying the storyline wasn't what you wanted. any mistaken words would be cleared up once the editors resume.Thank you once again for reading and following my books.Lastly: This book led me down a path of self discovery and I realized that the world of werewolves wit
"Who have we come to say hi to again, Daddy?" Taylor inquired glancing over her shoulder at her father who towered above her. He lowered his gaze, beholding the captivating green eyes of his daughter, which mirrored his. A smile played at the corners of his lips and stretched them until his pearly whites greeted the twin, who had a look of inquisition etched to her face. "Well," he began, placing a hand on her shoulder and softly squeezing it. "Grandma," a chuckle that sounded like a rumble from the back of his throat slipped out of his mouth at the question. Taylor lowered her head, returning her eyes to the tombstone that had the name, "Elaine" engraved on it. Her eyes scanned for when her grandmother was born, and when she saw it, she snapped her gaze to her twin sister, Carla. Both girls crouched in front of the tombstone, dropping off the flowers their father had purchased for them. "What killed grandmother Elaine?" Carla asked, throwing a glance of inquisition over her shou
"When are you going to take this off?" Aimee giggled, lightly touching the blindfold placed over her eyes. It was double-folded so there was no way she could see through the material. Curiosity had her senses piqued and she wondered where they were headed as she could feel the vibration of a car's engine beneath her."I have a truth to show you, Aimee, and then you choose." Her professor's voice came back all mysterious and dark, making Aimee roll her eyes.It might end up being another surprise like the one he'd given her a few days ago. That had been one of the happiest times of her life. Lily spent the entire day with them and when she left, she left with the promise not to tell a soul of Aimee's location. "But I wanna see now!" She whined, trying to peek through but stopped when she felt the pressure of his hands on her thighs."Stop." He murmured. "Just a little while longer.""Fine. A clue though?" She begged, shrouded in darkness."Hmmm." He hummed thoughtfully. "Do you trust
“This is perfect.” She adjusted her sunglasses, trying and failing to move around on the sun lounger. The sun was just right, cooking her skin into a smoothed light brown. “You are perfect.” Came the deep masculine voice next to her. She blushed. Hard. Compliments never seemed to come short from him.“Do you want more of that?” he pointed at the coconut milk she’d been sipping since they arrived at the beach on the private property.“Nah, I’m cool.” Her eyes, hidden by the glasses crinkled at the sides from the grin that appeared on her lips. She couldn’t remember when last she felt this happy. Something she thought was never possible for her after everything. “You’re thinking, Aimee.” He sang, making her chuckle lightly. “Remember our promise.”“Fine. Fine. Sorry.” She muttered, leaning over to reach for the sunscreen but she was too far from it. if she could just move her legs so she would be able to…“There. I got you.” He grabbed the bottle and handed it to her. As she took it,
Logan woke up with a start, the jarring screech of the alarm cutting into him like a meat-saw slicing through bone. His eyes fluttered open groggily, staring at the dull ceiling above him as cognizance slowly found him.Fuck. Another day. Another day has dawned. Without her.He showered quickly, got out and as he wiped the steam from the mirror, he took his reflection in with a pathetic blend of disappointment and acceptance. His eyes were hollow and drawn, vague blue-black rings forming semi-circles beneath them.“Maaateee.” He whispered, as he leaned both hands on the sink, trying to say the word the way Aimee used to say it to him. “Maateee.” He knew it was pathetic. But fuck, there was a big hole in his chest that refused to fill up. He shook his head and a sigh rose to his lips.You have got to pull yourself together. Fucking hell he had to. He couldn’t afford to lose his shit like he had that day. No, he had to be strong.He roughly rubbed a towel into his hair, collecting the d
Aimee was sick with worry. She moved her wheelchair to and fro as she counted the hands of seconds with the clock as it ticked by. Where was Logan? He had been gone before she woke up and when asked, Damien said he’d gone to take care of some pack business and would be back before noon.But it was already 7pm in the evening and there was no sign of him. Her heart felt heavy at the thought of what he could be doing that would keep him out this late. She even felt worse because she couldn’t go out to look for him. Her legs were pulsing with pain from how worried she was too. She just felt extremely miserable and lonely. Damien had stayed with her for the most part of the morning but when he tried to kiss her, she’d told him to get out of her sight. He didn’t even seem apologetic after she brushed him off. Aimee knew Damien had changed, had gotten colder and brazen. Anything she tried to talk to him about Ella, he was really cold and gaze little information. He was searching for her, all
After he finished speaking, he took his jacket and wanted to walk towards the door but his vision was so blurry that he could barely see his own fingers held in front of his face clearly..Seeing him like this, Ethan didn't feel comfortable to let him drive, so he hurried over to help him, his eyebrows wrinkled in disgust.Logan’s body began to heat up, and an indescribable sensation pulsed through him."Go to the room upstairs,” Ethan said, supporting him to stand. “You can’t drive in this state.”Logan suppressed the impulse in his heart and said that he had already guessed that he was just not only drunk. Something else was going on.Ethan also noticed it, and his eyes flashed coldly, "Such a problem actually happened in my place! Should I call the doctor?"The effect of this drug was very strong that Logan shook his head, his tone was painfully suppressed, "Take me to the room..."Ethan didn't dare to delay, and helped him out.Nancy’s eyes lit up in the corridor as she saw them s
“Bruce had a change of plans.” Nancy said, plucking at a loose thread on the hem of her dress. She always seemed to only wear dresses. “But I’m going to turn it into my favor.”“Hmm,” Ella said disinterestedly, “What’s that?”“He agreed to my plan of drugging Logan and sleeping with him.” A smirk twisted the sides of her lips. “Bruce thinks I’m only just going to pretend to sleep with him while he takes videos and have it sent to Aimee. He doesn’t know I fully intend to conceive of a child for his brother.”“Where does this put me?” Ella suddenly snapped, her eyes alight with irritation.“I didn’t ask you to rush ahead and turn yourself into a fucking rogue with a bounty prize over her head.” Nancy snapped right back. “Anyway, once I conceive of his baby, Logan will only care about me and then once I have him under my thumb, I’ll make him let you back into the pack and Aimee is yours to do with as you please. Do you still want Damien or you’re done with his bullshit after everything?”
But she was wrong. Logan was trembling from lust. It was sick but seeing her staring at him with such innocence like the first time he’d seen her was driving him crazy. He didn’t want her seeing him getting hard while he had put her on a wheelchair."Oh, oh, fine..." Although her heart was spasming like crazy with hurt, Aimee did not hesitate and tried to control the wheelchair to move backwards, but the wheelchair was not obedient at this time. She tried hard for a few minutes, but she was still spinning in place.She could feel that Logan’s gaze was getting hotter and hotter, like a thick flame that was going to burn her whole body and more tears pooled in her eyes. She was just a crippled omega.She was so flustered that she didn't dare to raise her head and look at him, her face was as red as a boiled shrimp while her eyes were soaked.Gritting his teeth, Logan had no other choice. He threw off the duvet that covered his hard as nails dick and stomped over to Aimee. He stopped rig