Mark povKatia crashed four times that night. It was the longest night of our lives. Kelp and I held on to her hands, only letting go when the doctor would yell clear so he could use the machine. She came back each time. We know she wants to spare her wolf any more pain and that she doesn't think sh
Thomas pov"That’s it suck my big cock. take it all." I shove the dark headed woman's harder down on my cock. She gags and looks up at me."Don't look at me. Keep your damn eyes closed." I grab both sides of her head. Holding her still I fuck her mouth, picturing big black, purple eyes staring up at
Katia povIt’s so dark. Is this what death is like? It was so quiet and no pain. I see my mama and my daddy. I’m so little, just barely able to walk. We are in the middle of the woods, in a clearing. There is a blanket and a picnic basket. They’re tickling me, and I’m giggling. But wait, those aren’
Katia povI can’t open my eyes yet, but I can hear people speaking around me. Quiet whispers like they are afraid of being overheard. I recognized Mark, Kelp, and Doc. Sometimes I hear Alpha when he is there. The doctor chases him away because the machine beeps to fast. There are other voices, but I
Mark povTwo weeks later, on a beautiful sunny summer day, our little ghost woke up. She didn’t know how sunny it was or see all the people outside enjoying the weather. She woke up in a dingy cell turned into a hospital room in a dungeon full of criminals, rogues, and everyone else Alpha felt wrong
Smiling, I nodded at her and whispered thank you.I looked toward the men in the room and Mark spoke quietly but loud enough for those in the room to hear. “Little Ghost, we need to do the blood ritual with Doc, Coral, and Eric, who is the pack Delta, so they can link with us, and you can link with
Kelp povIt took us two and a half years to get her out of that dungeon and away from Alpha Thomas’ punishments. For two and a half years, he played games with us, sending us out on unneeded missions. The moment we were gone, he would have the lesser guards chain her to the whipping post, in the mid
“We cannot weaken him so he is not able to defend himself, but we can make it so certain things do not work anymore.” Coral laughs at that comment. “Serves him right if you ask me.”“This is the best we can do, Katia. It is up to you, Alpha Luna.” Mark looks back toward her as she nods her head affi
The stories began as whispers—rumors drifting between packs like secrets on the wind. At first, they were easy to dismiss, just tales meant to stir fear or wonder. But over the past two weeks, the whispers grew into something darker. Entire packs had vanished without a trace, leaving empty dens and
The voices are relentless, echoing through this void that holds me captive. They whisper, taunt, and question me incessantly. Why have I not joined the rest? Why am I still sleeping? I have no answers for them. I am trapped—trapped in this suffocating abyss of nothingness. Darkness stretches in ever
Sweet Katia, one-half of the Moon Goddess, watches over all her wolves, but none more closely than me. Most wolves are fortunate. They bond seamlessly with their human halves, sharing thoughts, instincts, and purpose. Together, they thrive within their packs, honored and cherished, whether as powerf
After my father informed me that Grandmother wanted to see me in Demon’s room, I turned to Nathan, my mate. His light grey eyes softened as they met mine, and I leaned in, pressing a lingering kiss to his lips. His warmth, his scent grounded me for a moment before duty pulled me away.“I won’t be lo
From the very beginning, I have watched over them—the ones destined for something greater. I remember when they were scattered, oblivious to one another, unaware of the higher purpose that bound them. Time has a way of weaving destinies together, and now, as I gaze upon my granddaughters, I see the
The stories started as whispers—rumors passed between packs like secrets carried on the wind. Over the past two weeks, entire packs had vanished, leaving behind only silent, desolate lands. Nobody knew where they had gone. Attempts to approach the missing packs’ territories were futile; it was as th
Hyperion had sat in his son-in-law's chair behind the desk while Cronos and Crius sat on the sofa against the wall across from the desk. Bib motioned to the loveseat beside the couch, "Have a seat, please. Do the two of you need anything to eat or drink? I know you have had a long journey."Both s
author povThey have been resting and sleeping for almost four weeks. The warriors and protectors have kept themselves busy keeping the pack safe and building up the pack lands. A lot has been accomplished since the wolves and other supernaturals are out of danger and regaining their strength. The n
She chuckled, "Who could sleep with all the screaming up there and all the talking down here?" Yawning, she finished, "I hope the demon's suffering stops soon. Hades is a good boy. He is just misunderstood by the king of the underworld stuff and all. He will do the right thing."The warrior's report