Seraphina's POVA throbbing dull pain richachetted through my head. I pressed a hand to my scull as I attempted to sit up. A wave of nausea hit me, making me lay back down. I groaned at my discomfort. While keeping my eyes closed, I moved my hand against the surface I was laying on. I found that I was laying on a plush surface. Slowly opening my eyes, I noticed that I was in one of the guest rooms on my father’s wing of the packhouse. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a figure. To my surprise Alpha Callan stood leaning against the bookshelf while typing away on his phone. Sitting in a chair adjacent from me, was Allister with his head in his hands. I let out a curse as I tried to move. Allister leaped up from his seat and was at my side in supernatural speed. “Oh, thank the Goddess you are awake.” He tried to link his fingers through mine. I let out a growl and moved my hand away from him. Anger flashed in his eyes before it was replaced with indifference. Why was he even here? Why p
Allister's POVI stormed out of the guest room where Seraphina was and nearly banged into Chrissy, Seraphina’s best friend. Little did Seraphina know, Chrissy was my little spy. Chrissy’s eyes widened in fear when she saw me and tried to turn around. But I was faster and grabbed her arm. “Oh no you don’t,” I gritted out before leading her to an empty guest room. Chrissy fought against my hold. I knew my grip was too tight, but I didn’t care. I let go of her arm before I wrapped my fingers around her throat and pressed her body against the closed door. “Care to explain to me why you didn’t convince Seraphina to stop this divorce nonsense?” My voice was filled with venom as rage seemed to consume me. “Because you’re a cheating asshole,” her voice was just as venomous as mine.I ran my nose over her cheek. “You didn’t seem to mind about my infidelity when I had my cock buried in your cunt while you came.” Her breath hitched at my vulgar words. “Care to share with me when you were goi
SERAHPNA POV ‘Seraphina! Seraphina!’ A voice yelled into my head. ‘Seraphina! Wake up!’The sound od my father’s voice in my head woke me out of my slumber. A dull throb continued from earlier’s fall. ‘Yes, dad, what is it?’ I rubbed my eyes with the heals of my palms. ‘I need you to listen to me. There isn’t much time. Are you alone?’I quickly took in my sorroundsing, causing a dizzy spell. I let out a groan. ‘Yes I am alone. What’s going on?’A wave of uneasiness hit me as if my father’s feelings were telepathically sent to me. “Honey, you have to promise me that you will watch out—--” His mind-link connection was temporarily disconnected before he said in a strained voice ‘watch…out…for…him.’ And just like that I lost the connection to my father. Shortly after I heard the panicked voices of pack house staff outside the bedroom door. Slowly I mustered enough strength to sit up and carefully got out of the plush bed. The room was dark and neither Allister nor Callan were in th
Seraphina POVCallan seemed to be glued to my side the entire next day as I let Allister and Andrew know about the deal I had made. True to his word, Callan paid off the outstanding balances to Alpha Constantine and had ordered several of his warriors to aid in bringing his pack’s medical staff to assess my father. Before I knew it, I we were on our way to the Night Walker Pack. The drive to Callan’s packlands seemed to go in a snails pace. I couldn’t help but allow my mind to wonder to times that I wanted to forget. One memory in particular kept on plaguing me. I was grateful that we were taking a limo to give me some breathing room from the broody alpha that sat across from me.My father and Callan’s father, Alpha Levi, had been great friend’s growing up. Their alliance had been unlike any other in the region and for their time. After Levi had been killed during a border patrol incident, the alliance had begun to deteroriate. The event that solidified the end to the alliance was six
Seraphina POVI looked out the window to find that we were on a long windy driveway that was lined with pine trees. Warm lit lanterns on tall black poles lined the extensive driveway until it reached the cobblestone courtyard driveway that surrounded a gorgeous fountain. That was illuminated by spotlights. The packhouse was an enormous gothic-styled, victorian, mansion with ornate designs on the windows and doors. The small intrinsic details of the architecture made the mansion ooze wealth while also giving off a cold, sterile vibe. The limo pulled up to the large stone staircase that led up to the massive building. A short, stocky man with a receding hairline wearing a black and white butler’s uniform, opened the door for me. I thanked the elderly man and waited for Callan to get out of the limo. “Follow me.” He said cooly as he walked passed me. I was relatively tall for a female, yet still found it nearly impossible to keep up with Callan’s long strides. A small gasp left me as
Seraphina POVI didn’t get more than an hour’s sleep before I needed to get ready to meet Stacy. I put the too tight fabric on and tried to adjust the too-small shirt around my amble breasts.I ripped the shirt off to try another. All of them having the same result. I looked ridiculous with my too short black pants, and my white crisp shirt that had my breasts popping out of. I looked at the clock and noted I only had ten minutes to spare before I needed to report for work. I rifled through my bag and pulled out one of my black sweaters and pulled it over the white blouse. This would have to do.I slowly walked down the stairs where a tall older woman with gray hair pinned up, waited. She looked me up and down before giving me a disgusted look. “You’re late,” She growled. I looked up at the clock to see I still had a minute to spare. “But, it’s not even 7,” I protested.The elderly woman scoffed. “First lesson girly you will learn. To be early is to be on time. To be on time is to b
Callan POVIt had been three days since I had brought Seraphina to my pack. I had done a great job so far at avoiding her. However I felt my willpower dwindle by the second. I couldn’t understand for the life of me why I felt the need to check on Seraphina. Sure I had told her that she would be my Luna, but that was to gain more power. I had no plan of actually wanting to get to know the girl. Instead, I wanted her to earn her keep. After the carelessness her pack’s leadership displayed and her weasel of an ex-husband, I wanted her to learn that I ran my pack very differently. Although I wanted her to learn these things, I couldn’t help this nagging feeling of wanting her close at all times. To help satiate that burning need, I had placed her in a room that shared a wall with my suite. My wolf had been less than impressed when I didn’t bring her to my quarters. ‘Mine.’ he chanted in my head. ‘She’s not ours. Cool down.’ I told my wolf. My wolf had it in his thick-headed mind that
Seraphina POVThe last thing I remembered was being annoyed with Callan and standing up to leave when my head felt woozy and my vision tunneled. I heard the sounds of muffled voices as my body regained consciousness. “So what’s wrong with her?” I heard Callan ask.“She’s severely dehydrated and her blood sugar is very low, as if she hasn’t eaten in a while.”Well duh, I hadn’t ate or drank anything. I had been working my ass off with no breaks and no one had told me if I was allowed to get food or not. I had asked Stacy on multiple occasionsabout dinner and she had told me to figure it out myself and that she “wasn’t my maid.” The irony wasn’t lost on me at her choice of words. Callan cursed. When I opened my eyes I saw him pacing the room with his hand cupping his chin. “Get Stacy for me,” he ordered. I internally groaned. You idiot, don’t get the woman who was hell bent on making my life a living hell. A few moments later I heard the sound of Stacy’s polished shoes tap on the wo