Seraphina POV “There have been four sightings of a gray wolf with blood red eyes and yet you are telling me that we have been unable to locte his whereabouts?!” I heard Callan yell in his office. “We have the best of the best and yet we are still unable to find him?! Unacceptable Drake!” He continued to yell before I heard something crash and then and break apart on the floor. “Alpha,” I heard Drake counter before getting cut off. “Do not ‘Alpha’ me! You know exactly why I am upset and why I need this piece of shit caught and taken out.” I inched closer to the door to see if I could hear the rest of the conversation. “There’s more, Cal.” I saw Callan pace the front of his desk with a hand scrubbing down his face. “It would seem that some of the new pack members along with Angelica, have gone missing.” “Gone missing or have left on their own accord?” Callan asked venomously. Drake sat on the couch with his arms splayed on the back of it. “We are still trying to determin
Callan POV “Babe, will you please say something?” Sera had been quiet since we had found out that she was pregnant with two pups instead of just one. The news, although shocking, made me happier than I could have imagined. Sera looked out the window before looking back at me. “How are you not freaking out?” I grabbed her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. “Will it be a little hectic? Yeah, but we got this babe. This is a good thing.” She let out a long breath. “Two of everything. You know that means double the diapers…” her eyes widened, “babe that’s double the shit!” I couldn’t hold back my laugh at her antics. “I think two alphas can deal with some shit, metorphorically and literally,” That made her smile. “You’re right, ugh im sorry,” she rested her head on the head rest and closed her eyes. “I just wasn’t expecting this. And I am so happy to have babies with you, I just….” “Scared?” I offered. She looked at me and gave me a small smile. “Yes.” I gave her han
Callan POV I gripped her ass cheeks and rubbed her on my hardening length. Immediately Sera began to rock her hips on her own. Her sexual appetite had only heightened with the pregnancy, earning no complaints from me. She wrapped her arms around my neck before pressing a kiss to me. “I know what you are doing,” she murmured against my lips. I smiled. “Oh yeah, and what is it that I am doing?” She returned my smile, “distracting me.” I pressed a kiss to her throat, making her shiver. “Is it working?” She let out a soft moan when I continued to press open mouthed kisses on her neck. “Mmhhmmm. I need you inside me,” she pleaded. I lifted her hips off of me just long enough to pull down my pants one handed. I moved Sera’s panties to the side before putting the head of my cock at her enterance. Sera sunk down on my cock, making both of us moan. Her heat felt so good around me. She began to roll her hips, meeting my thrusts. It wasn’t long until I felt her slickness coa
Callan POV A ringing in my ear let me know that I was still alive. Shouts were muffled in the distance as my vision came to. The SUV was on it’s side where glas shards were littered everywhere. Leaning on Seraphina’s side of the car, making it so my seatbelt was the only thing holding me in my seat. Finally when my vision focused, I saw blood dribbling down the side of face as the rest of her body lay limp on the door that was crushed under the SUV’s weight. I coughed. “Sera, baby!” I called out to her. I received no response making my anxiety spike. “Seraphina!” I yelled while placing a hand on her shoulder. She was knocked out cold. Sheer panic began to course through my body when the smell of gasoline permeated my senses. I attempted to unbuckle, but the buckle seemed to stuck in the clipping mechanism. I let out a growl of frustration before extending my claws. Just as I went to slice through the fabric I realized this was a terrible idea. If I cut the seatbelt I would land di
LYLA POV I watched as the station wagon hit Callan’s SUV at full speed through an intersection. A smirk of satisfaction snuck onto my face as I heard the crash of metal hitting metal. There was no way I could keep it off of my face. I would do anything to make their lives miserable after the misery that they had caused me. One thing that Callan and his bitch of mate didn’t realize was that Reaper had the ability to compell wolves to do his bidding. However, his power only extended so far as it only worked on wolves that were not in a pack. What better way to keep your hands clean, than having someone else do the dirty work. It didn’t take much work for Reaper to compell Stacey, an elderly lady that had been banished from Callan’s pack after multiple generations had served his family. The only part of the plan that needed some more work, was Stacey potentially dying in the crash. My mind went back to when Reaper clutched Stacey’s cheeks, transfixing his gaze on hers. His hypnotic
Seraphina POVA wail left my lips as the doctor told me the news that one of my babies was not with us any longer. Callan held me as I sobbed. This was a heartache that I never wanted to feel, let alone anyone else feel.Burning hot rage ran through my veins as I thought about how fucked this situation was. I had found once I was awake that the person who hit us was not only dead but also was Stacey. A former packhouse maid. What had I done to her that made her hate me so much? Was her hatred for me so overpowering that it drove her to sacrifice herself when she hit us? It just seemed like an extreme thing to do. It wasn’t like she would be able to reap any benefits. She was dead. I felt a kiss on my head followed by soothing words. “Shhh, I got you baby. And I will go to the ends of the Earth to make sure we are able to avenge the death of our unborn son.” A son. A beautiful baby boy who didn’t even get a chance to breathe his first breath of air. The doctor continued to speak,
Callan POVI looked around at the crowd before me that consisted of women and men of all ages who were willing to defend the pack.“Thank you all for coming. Today we will be assessing your skills. Specifically in agility, strength, problem solving, and your ability to think on your feet.” Before I continued to speak a young boy came to the front of the crowd and looked at me with awe. As I broke up the crowd into small groups, the young boy stood as tall as he could with his chest puffed out. “What’s your name son?” “Liam,” the boy said with such ferver I couldn’t help but smile. “And how old are you, Liam?” “Twelve, Alpha. But I assure you I can help,” Liam replied with the same enthusiasm. He was tall for only being 12, I would have guessed he was 15 by the look of him. He had touseled black hair that fell over his light blue eyes. By the looks of his worn and ripped clothes, I could tell that he hadn’t been cared for like he should be. I felt my wolf’s hackles rise at the t
Callan POVI climbed the stairs two at a time to get to my bedroom as fast as possible. The sounds of furniture moving and things being thrown echoed in the hallway. I tentatively knocked on the door, not wanting to spook Sera even more. “Baby open the door.” A pregnant pause passed before I heard the sound of something heavy being moved before the door cracked open. Sera’s relief was palpable as she opened the door and flung her arms around my neck, before she started to sob. I instinctively wrapped my arms around her and walked us into our bedroom that was now turned upside down. I closed the door behind me, noting the dresser that was off to the side. It no doubt was the item that had been moved when I knocked. I placed my hand on the back of her head and pressed a kiss to her temple. She trembled in my arms while she continued to sob uncontrollably. I took a step back and cupped both of her cheeks in my hands. Hey indigo eyes shined from her tears. “What happened? I can feel