Ryder“You're bleeding!” I heard Alexis' voice as she trailed behind me into my bathroom. “What happened to you?”The interrogation with Troy and his accomplice, though enlightening, had taken a violent turn. I have no regrets. They both needed to pay for what they had done. Alpha Reagan too. But I was patient. I needed to root out every one of them in my pack without spooking them.What I didn't need was the daughter of my enemy hovering over me and asking questions like she cared.“It's not my blood,” I informed her, flexing my bloodied hands under the running tap. “I had something to take care of. And it became messy.”I stole a glance at her. “What are you doing in my room?”“Thank goddess,” she sighed, her hand on her chest. “I thought for a second you were injured and I got scared.”Now, my curiosity was piqued. I turned around to face her, my eyes boring into hers. What exactly is she up to? Does she know I've found out about her father? Is she trying to cover for him? Or just
Ryder“Did you come from the pack house?” I asked as soon as I sighted Zane, walking steadily towards me.“Yes. Deron and I decided to sleep over there with the guys. We figured it would be closer if you needed us.”I nodded in understanding.“Did anyone see you leave the pack house?”“No.”“Good. I want this to be between us. If anyone finds out what we’re trying to do tonight, our pack will be in grave danger.” I walked as I spoke and Zane fell in step. “No one should know about this. Even your brother. Can I count on you?”“Of course, Alpha Ryder. With my life.” Zane was different from Trevor. He didn't question my decisions or make a fuss when I didn't indulge him with details.We got to the garage and I dismissed my guard who walked up to us the moment he sighted me.“Get in,” I instructed Zane, pointing to the black car. “I'll fill you in on the way.”He did as he was instructed and strapped himself into the chair. His eyes trained on me as I drove the car out of the garage.I p
SarahTiny rays of light were beginning to taint the sky as I stood over my mother’s frail form wrapped in blankets. She had slept throughout the night. Whereas Lisa and I have stayed up all night trying to reach Lucas.“I'm right here with her. She will be fine,” Lisa spoke behind me. “But Ryder won't. If you don't move fast.”I nodded in agreement. She was right. I was on a thinly stretched time limit. With one last glance at the sleeping figure, I hurried out of the house and into the car waiting for me.Rob must have sensed the urgency in my voice when I woke him up. Because he arrived at Lucas’ mansion in a new record time.I walked into the house and headed straight for his room. I knocked firmly on the door, my heart pounding with anticipation.The door creaked open, revealing Lucas with a furrowed brow. "Sarah? Why are you here so early? Is everything alright?""I need to talk to you," I said urgently, stepping inside without waiting for an invitation. “I called you all night
SARAHI can recall every moment I dreamt of this happening. Every nightmare haunted me with this possibility but I would wake and he would kiss those fears away. I had dreamt of it but my dreams hadn’t prepared me; it was worse.He was my nightmare, in the flesh, staring down at me.****I followed Ryder straight to his study. My heart beat painfully against my chest as I slammed the door shut behind me.“What was that you displayed in the hall, Ryder?” I asked breathlessly, exhausted not from walking too fast but holding back my emotions.“Exactly what it seemed to you.” He spoke, standing behind his mahogany desk, his hands jammed into his pants. “You’re to vacate this house. I’ve set up plans for you in the city with Trevor. He will see to it that you are settled in nicely.”I stared at my mate in shock, with no words to express my disbelief. “Ryder...” I called softly.No response.“Ryder!” I repeated, my voice a notch higher as I walked towards him. “If this is a joke, this is th
SARAHRyder growled loudly, butting heads with the stranger. The heat in the room increased as their wolves threatened to break free. The growling intensified.“Stop!” I yelled, placing my hands against my ears.“Stay out of this, Sarah,” Ryder spat in my direction. “This doesn't include you.”“It does, Ryder…damn you! It does.” I let my tears fall freely. “You're tearing our home apart and breaking my heart. Don't you see it?”I took a tentative step towards him, hoping he would meet me halfway. He didn't bulge. The pain I felt was overwhelming my senses. I couldn't breathe properly so I took short breaths.“We have nothing binding us together, Sarah! Our union was never blessed by the goddess. You are wolfless, Sarah.”I wiped my tears with the back of my hand. “You can say all you want but I'm not leaving. This is my house too.” I spoke, my body trembling from exhaustion. “I gave you five years of my life, subjected myself to various healers and doctors just so I can conceive yet
RYDERSleep eluded me tonight. I pulled the covers aside and stood up. The thought of Sarah occupied my mind. I knew she was excited to celebrate the anniversary with friends but I had made other plans.The anniversary party had been the perfect place to execute them. It was like killing two birds with a stone; denounce Sarah as my mate and introduce Alexis to the world as my Luna. I have held up my path of the deal, now it's time for them to do the same.It was supposed to buy me time to strategize, knowing Sarah was tucked in somewhere safe. I had planned everything perfectly with the help of my beta, Trevor. Now, everything has been destroyed before it even began.I had met Alexis at a business meeting. She had stood in her father's stead, Regan Blackwood(Alpha of the Blackwood pack). They have been pushing to merge with my company, SC Enterprise (Stormclaw).Alexis was meant to be a one-night stand. The sex had been incredible. Better than I had imagined. All that perfect skin a
Sarah I was sitting next to Lucas in the back seat of the car. He had dragged me out of bed in such a hurry that I didn't get to wash my face because it took me forever to pull myself away from the bed. “You're extremely quiet. Did you have a good night's rest?” he spoke up, breaking the silence between us. My eyes were still laden with sleep. Last night was a nightmare. Literally. I wasn't in the mood for a conversation, so I said nothing. But Lucas wouldn't take the hint. He tapped my hand, lightly. “Was it to your comfort?” he continued, unbothered. “ I know you came into luxury when you married Ryder but five years is enough time to know the taste of finer things.” It had crossed my mind that he might have been aware of my past. But it was way too early for me to have a decent conversation and my head sat heavy on my neck. Every part of my body ached and the hard leather seat of the car did nothing to ease it. “Yes, the room was pleasant,” I replied softly. “But my disco
Sarah My eyes fluttered open, greeted by the bright light from a window. Still woozy from the sedatives packed in my system, I tried to recollect the events of the past hour. Then, like a cruel punch, the memories came flooding back—the argument, the push, the unbearable pain. I struggled to sit up but my body protested against every movement. The door to the room swung open and the doctor walked in, closely followed by a woman. “Ms Willow,” his voice sounded cherry, a bit too cheery. “I'm Dr. Adian. I'm glad to see you awake. The sedatives are beginning to wear off. How are you feeling?” “Better,” I lied. Partially. “That's good.” I watched as he whispered to the nurse. I sat perfectly still, like a statue, dredging to ask the question that plagued me. He pulled me out of my misery. “Ms Willow, we have good and bad news. The good is you've sustained nothing major, just a slight concussion. And the bad news is we couldn't save your baby. The fall was fatal—” His voice faded