author povHow much longer will this go on? How much more pain must I endure? Did I make the right decision when I told Lady Gaia I wanted a life like the wolves? Are the other enduring the same things I am? Dear goddess, what is being done to us? Demon pants through the pain once more, praying that
Across the hall, in the alpha suite, Nathan, Mark, and Lorn lay suffering the same as Demon has been. Their lunas are in the same way. After conferring with the other protectors, Zeus and Hera discover that all the wolves suffer similarly. The only ones not affected are the children who have not rec
author povThose responsible for protecting the sleeping wolves had gathered in the packhouse kitchen. They were exhausted and starving. Eurybia and Gammy were making everyone's breakfast while the group of protectors waited on the warrior's report and for the last of their group to appear. The fact
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
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
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
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
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 Alphas and their Lunas linked me first thing this morning, requesting my presence in their office for my morning report. As a vampire, sleep is a luxury I seldom require, allowing me to oversee the pack’s patrols and ensure its protection during the vulnerable hours of the night. When dawn break
The little minx was nibbling on my chin and trying to get me to kiss her. She said breathlessly, "Is it working, my sexy alpha? I am so hot for you and want you so badly."She wiggled forward some so her little nightgown raised up above her hips; as I glanced down, I saw her sweet little p*y glist
*Warning Sexual Content*Once Rose left to escort our newest pack members to their new living quarters and Bob went to carry out his most recent orders, I suggested we all retire to the Alpha Suite. Once the girls had changed into what they referred to as their comfy clothes, they joined us guys in
The woman they called Rose led us through the massive pack house, her lavender-colored hair catching the light every time she turned to acknowledge one of the wolves who waved or greeted her. She responded to each one with a warm smile, her presence exuding effortless kindness. I couldn't stop stari
I couldn’t help but smile as I watched the young lady’s face twist in terror. Her mouth opened and closed like a fish gasping for water, her big brown eyes darting wildly, searching for something she couldn’t find. A shiver ran down her spine, and I saw the involuntary shudder that followed. She gra
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