Hello, my wonderful readers! I hope everyone is well. First and foremost, thank you for reading my story. I greatly appreciate you all. Today's chapter was crazy! Who would have thought Hector and Daunte would fight? Such is life, right?! That being said, this book and book one can be read as a stand-alone. Book 1, Mated and Rejected by her Alpha, you will find the complete edited version on KU, so make sure you check that out to understand Hector and Maliyla's relationship. If you enjoy this book, leave a comment, gem, or rating so that others can enjoy it with you. With that being said, again, thank you all for your love and support. -Mistress of the West
From Alessia's POVMy heart dropped the moment Daunte asked me what I meant when I said Adam wasn't going to kill Hector. In my heart of hearts, I never wanted to tell him about what I saw. I was still trying to piece it all together myself. My vision came so fast that I wasn't able to put it all together before Daunte and Hector started fighting.I felt so bad that the two of them were at each other's throats because of me. If I knew then what I know now, I wouldn't have run off into the woods that night, especially knowing this would happen. In spite of this, I don't regret what I did because I knew it was the right thing to do.Despite my reluctance, I had to share my vision with Daunte, especially after what had happened between Hector and him. Daunte was taken aback by what I had to say. He asked me for more details, but I couldn't accurately describe what I saw.After I told him, Daunte had been a little more reserved for the remainder of the night. I knew he was processing ever
From Arina's POVThe woman standing in the doorway was about five feet five inches. Her greyish-white hair was pulled into a bun on top of her head. Her dark brown eyes were framed by reading glasses. She wore a faded plaid shirt and blue jeans. Her hands were clasped in front of her, and she had a faint smile on her face. She walked slowly into the room, her steps slow and deliberate. She stopped a few feet from me, her gaze fixed on me."Forgive my tardiness. We arrived as soon as possible," she said softly."We?" Hector replied cocking a brow at her."Yes, Alpha Hector, my grandson son Luke Landri is also here. I don't believe you have ever met him," she said as she turned and gestured to the man walking in.Luke walked in, a serious look on his face. He wore his medium dark brown hair in a textured quiff with a disconnected undercut. Luke wore a black suit, a white shirt, and a black tie. He smiled warmly at Hector, but his eyes betrayed his nervousness.He extended his hand and s
From Daunte's POV As I pondered the situation, I was unsure of what to do. When Alessia told me I would die at the hands of Adam, my world seemed to be turned upside down. I was terrified and confused. I had never felt so scared in my life. I knew I had to do something, but I had no idea what. The last thing I wanted was to leave Alessia without anyone to protect her, and I still felt I had a lot of things to accomplish. I knew I had to make a decision, and fast. I had to think carefully about what to do. I had to find a way to save both of us. I decided to go for a walk to clear my head. As I made my way outside, I heard Romo's voice echo in my mind. "You worry too much, old man," he said. "Why wouldn't I? There's so much that we have yet to do, not to mention if something happens to us that leaves Alessia alone," I replied. "Mate will never be alone. We will always be there by her side to protect her," Romo replied confidently. "You must be on some good shit," I said, chuckling
From Daunte's POVThe moment the demon dropped Alessia, I rushed to her side. I was not expecting him to push forward until we had an agreement from Jared, especially not with Maliyla and Katia there. I quickly pulled Alessia into my arms, held her, and kissed her forehead. I wanted to tell her how much I loved her, but I couldn't find the words, certainly not after the demon's last words to me."Beware of the company you keep, for some are on his side," he warned.Those words sent a wave of chills up my spine. At that moment, I knew we had a mole in our mists and clearly more than one. The first person that came to mind was Margaret. Although she had been with me for many years, something had changed in her just a few weeks after Alessia arrived. She had been acting weird and seemed to disappear at the most inopportune times. My thoughts went back to the day we left the Onyx Fang Pack, and I recalled how Margaret wanted to know details of our departure, not to mention the blanket and
From Alessia's POVIf there was ever a time in my life when I craved clarity and understanding, it was now. It seemed that the more people became involved, the more chaotic things became, and the more unanswered questions arose. What had initially appeared to be a simple story of an orphaned girl had transformed into a complex mystery. The reason behind my parents' murder was nothing more than a desire to possess the power bestowed upon me by the moon goddess herself.My brother, whom I have no recollection of, despised me simply because he believed he deserved a title that he felt was rightfully his as a man. It was quite sexist, in my opinion, considering the changing times and the progress made by Maliyla's successful petitions.Then, there was my uncle, a former councilman, who craved power and was willing to go to any lengths to obtain it. The question that lingered was why? And what did he plan to do with this power once he had it? Although he sought the power of Maliyla and Kat
From Daunte's POVAs I awoke, a wave of pure bliss washed over me. Beside me lay my precious little one, peacefully curled up. A smile graced my face as I reflected on the passionate night we shared. I reminisced about the symphony of pleasure that escaped her lips as I explored every inch of her. Plus, the way she wiggled and moaned in ecstasy as I hit all of her sweet spots from behind. She surrounded me with her captivating scent as I rolled gently over on my back. Planting a tender kiss on her forehead, I held her close, reveling in her comforting warmth. A profound sense of serenity and contentment washed over me as she stirred in my embrace."Good morning, little one," I whispered as she opened her beautiful blue eyes.She smiled and stretched her arms out, snuggling closer. I kissed her on the forehead again and held her close, feeling the joy of her presence. I felt my heart swell with love and gratitude for this precious gift the moon goddess gave me."Good morning," Alessia
From Alessia's POVListening to their conversation, I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by the realization that every person in this room was willing to put their lives on the line for me. The only other individual who had ever shown me such unwavering compassion was Jackie. And Goddess, how I missed her. It suddenly dawned on me that I hadn't seen her since the night I ran away from the Crestview Pack. Questions arose in my mind: was she OK? Did she get out of that ratchet place? I needed to make sure she was OK. I made a mental note to talk to Daunte about it; I was sure he could help me.As I sat there quietly, lost in my thoughts, I suddenly felt like I had been pulled out of my body and placed in someone else's. The moment I opened my eyes and looked around, I didn't recognize anything. I sat up and realized I wasn't in Hector's office. Instead, I was in my childhood home. My last time there was when my father announced that we were going on our annual family trip. As I rose to
From Alessia's POVAfter receiving my premonition, I gained a more profound comprehension of the situation. It became clear that my uncle possessed a unique ability, but unfortunately, he never fully utilized it. Despite this, he was still stronger than my mother's wolf. It was puzzling that he was unaware of his own power, and my brother was also struggling with a similar fate.Sitting outside, I allowed the sun to envelop me, closing my eyes and clearing my mind. Immersed in a profound meditation, as I contemplated the possibility of being in a similar situation to my brother, I started thinking about my brother's experience. Inhaling deeply, it was difficult not to feel a sense of responsibility as I contemplated whether there was any way to help him. As I concentrated on my breath, I called out to Briseis, seeking guidance and resolution."I'm here," she said as she slowly appeared."I need to know if there is any way in the world at all that we can save my brother. I can't kill h