DariusI can hardly believe my eyes when I see his name flash on my phone. It has been years since I last saw or spoke to the stupid mutt. What could he possibly want now. Maybe I should just let the phone ring and not answer his call. He always brings trouble to my door and then has the audacity to act like I’m the one who turns everything to shit. The ridiculous name he gave me as a teenager has stuck, no matter how hard I tried to shake it off. Night Stalker indeed. Not very original considering what I am. Ours was a friendship that was doomed to fail no matter what. The blaze of destruction that followed is what sealed the lid on that coffin. My phone vibrates in my hand again. It must be something absolutely critical for him to be calling me. I could just answer the phone to mock him and tell him no to whatever help he needs. The flaw with that plan is I’m not as heartless as the legends make me out to be. At nearly three hundred years old, Cronin was the closest friend I had eve
Silas ‘Ben, I’ve told you already. I don’t want…’ His hands find their way up my thigs and to the growing mound in my trousers. ‘I can give you everything you want and more.’ He looks up at me from the floor. His big eyes soften my firm approach. He pushes me backwards until my legs collide with the frame of the bed. I don’t try and stop him from pushing me again until I fall on to the bed and once again I’m like putty in his very capable hands. ‘It’s not that I don’t like you Ben. It’s the world I come from, we .. they…’ My mind fizzes and I lose my train of thought. My huge throbbing cock springs free from the confines of my trousers. ‘I’m not saying you have to put a ring on it. I’m saying let’s see where it goes.’ His cute, naughty smile is obstructed behind the dripping head of my dick. Sparks of pleasure fire through my body as he licks the thick, sticky liquid from the hole. He pushes his tongue inside a bit and I jump back up the bed in shock. He laughs with his mouth still on
SeleneI can’t believe he is fucking that little bitch Tara. My mum is only just cold in the ground and he Is already balls deep in the first wolf that looks his way. No doubt her desire to become Luna of the pack and thirst for power is what has driven her to seduce an old man. The sight of them, together, on my mums bed will never leave my memory. It is etched into my eyelids, o every time I close my eyes I see them. Silas tried to pull me away but I smacked his hand away and stood in the door, watching them silently until they noticed me. His face was a picture of guilt and embarrassment. Neither of which I was going to save him from. He pulled himself from her and grabbed the bed sheet to wrap around his waist. When he went to walk towards me and opened his mouth to try and explain away his disgusting actions I turned and walked away. My name echoed down the corridor behind me but I carried on walking. When I get my wolf she will die. How dare she tarnish the memory of my mother a
LuciusThe air down here is cold and damp. Just like the basement in my house where I would keep Lexi and then Selene too. The difference is now I’m the prisoner and I don’t have someone like Miriam looking out for me. It feels like I have been down here for days. I haven’t been fed and no one has bothered to take me to a toilet. The cold iron shackles around my wrists and neck tether me to the wall. I can’t move more than a few feet on any direction. In the furthest corner I have been able to reach is my toilet. A hole I have dug with my own hands. The smell of my own faeces mixed with my unwashed body stings my noise and tastes filthy in my mouth. I will never get over the shame of this and now spend the never-ending hours in darkness contemplating the end of my life. It will not be by my own hand but I have decided I will not fight whatever sentence the Lycan King chooses. I smell her in my dreams, its so vivid, almost like I could reach out and touch her. It takes
Dameon‘What do you mean he isn’t coming?’ Tariq crumbles under the force of my rage. His knees visibly shake and he lowers his body to the ground into a position of submission. I don’t care that over the last few days our friendship has been very strained. His resentment that I haven’t let him kill Lucius has tainted the one relationship I hold close to my heart. I will not be pushed into making a decision that could ruin the rest of my life, regardless of his feelings. ‘High Alpha Cronin has sent his apologies with his Beta, Rafe. They have assured me he will be on his way as soon as possible. The situation was urgent and he had no choice but to stay behind see the matter through to the end.’ His voice fluctuates with fear and I turn to look at his cowering figure. ‘Get up Tariq. I don’t hold you responsible for the actions of others. Just for your own. I will talk to Cronin myself. Is everyone gathered now?’ My wolf is restless so I know Selene has arrived. The thought of seeing he
SilasI knew I shouldn’t have and the punishment would be ghastly if I were to be caught. It was the way he moved that caught my attention. Checking behind every few steps. The walk of a man who doesn’t want to be caught or followed. So naturally I had to follow him. I watched the King go down a secluded set of stairs past the kitchen, but I stopped when I heard his voice at the bottom. I don’t have to strain to hear the conversation only a matter of feet below me. I’m nervous in case I am caught loitering here and have to explain my presence to anyone. Now I’m the one throwing tense looks over my shoulder. Well, well, well. Lucius really is a slippery little sucker and nothing more than a rat. It doesn’t shock me that he is spilling information in the hopes it saves his neck. Surely the King will still administer the only punishment suitable for his crimes. Death, and a painful one too. When the light switches off I run as fast as I can away from the stairs and across
Cline‘Yes, of course.’ I smile at him and leave quickly before either my face or my emotions betray me. As soon as I shut the door firmly behind me I let out a low moan. Where the hell is Silas and Selene. If I had known I would be left to play maid to Beta Rafe, I would have declined bringing him with us. High Alpha Cronin really knows how to try a mans patience. It’s not enough he stood by and watched me get whipped almost to death. Now he wants me to play babysitter to his second in command. He can sit and wait all evening as far as I care. There is no way I am bring him food to his room. That is way below my pay grade. Regardless of being Beta to the High Alpha, I still out rank him. I am the Alpha, not him, and if needs be I will have to remind him of the pecking order. My wolf growls in agreement. We won’t be played for fools again. The King is lucky I’m a werewolf and not a Lycan or I would have gone claw to claw with him by now. ‘Silas.’ I call him through the
SeleneThere he is. The King. My feeling towards him leave me confused and angry. He saved me from the clutches of evil but at the same time he nearly killed my father. I know he was in the wrong for blowing up the factory and accidentally killing someone but Lucius made the decision to slaughter my mother and sister in revenge. That was no accident. That wasn’t enough for them. The Lycans. A public display shaming my father after all he had already lost was a step to far. Add into that the fact he nearly killed him. The glass in my hand shakes from the anger building up inside me. I don’t even want to be in the same room as him. ‘Silas. I think I’m going to go to my room.’ I slip past him and make my way to the door. No one pays any attention to me. I am simply a little werewolf girl. Not of any importance. Mirima watches me from the middle of a group of old men. Her eyes are like lasers pointed at the side of my head. It is like they are burning holes in my skin. I turn to her and s
DameonI hadn’t expected Alpha Cline to be quite as rude as he was when I called to let him know I would be attending Selene’s birthday celebrations tomorrow. I would have thought he would consider it a great honour that I would attend such an event. I am the Lycan King after all. Not some silly werewolf Alpha. There just isn’t the respect among the werewolf packs like their used to be. Tariq looks at me in the rear-view mirror. He almost vibrates with impatience. ‘What?’ I snap at him. He lowers his eyes instantly and pays attention to the road. ‘I won’t ask you again Tariq. What?’ He looks up into the mirror again and I sense his amusement. It wafts down the stretch limo in a wave of nauseating sweetness. ‘You like her.’ My eyes narrow and he once again turns his back to the road. ‘What makes you say that.’ My voice is too high and he burst out laughing. ‘I mean that says it all Dameon. Plus, when have you ever gone to one of their parties. It just… its odd.’ He turns the car into
SeleneI can’t believe it is my eighteenth birthday tomorrow. Only a few weeks ago I was wondering how strong my wolf would be and how she would be able to help me escape the clutches of that evil Lycan. Now I wonder how strong my wolf will be and if together we are ready to take on the role as Alpha of the Crescent moon pack. I was surprised when dad announced my succession. I knew it would fall to me to become Alpha when it was his time to step down, but I didn’t expect it to happen so soon. Not just the fact he wants me to take the reins on my birthday but to expect so much of me so soon after everything I’ve been through. I know he has had to deal with a lot but he is older and it was all his doing in the first place. He should have had to face heartache and pain. What excuse or reason is there for all I have suffered. The nightmares and flashbacks became debilitating after I was attacked again by Lucius at his hearing and sentencing. Doctor Lovette has worked with
Silas‘Ben. Harder. Yes, yes… Don’t stop baby.’ His tight hole clenches on my cock and I almost scream from the intensity of the orgasm building in the pit of my stomach. The skin around my thick cock pushes in and out as I plunge in to the very depths of him. I grab the bottle of lube from the night stand and squirt some more on to his ass crack and watch as it slides down his skin onto my dick. ‘Yes. Mmm, more Silas. Give me that big, hard cock.’ He pushed back onto me. The wet slap of his skin against my groin almost stings. The smell of sex fills the room. I try and catch him by his hips but he is too quick and pulls himself forwards, all the way off my cock. ‘Ben. No. Come back here.’ He shakes his arse in my face and I watch his hole slowly close back up from being stretched out by my huge manhood. He turn and pushes me on my chest. His small hand hardly makes an impact on my broad, muscle-bound chest. ‘Lay down Daddy. It’s my turn.’ His eyes sparkle with mischie
The Siren SistersOdessa‘She hung up!’ Athena looks at me and shrugs. ‘She has been different since seeing Dameon, Ode. More like her old self. I’m glad to have her back. Work has been a lot easier for sure. No more hesitation and worrying about her soul. I hope I never fall in love if that’s what it does to you.’ I watch her hack through her steak and the blood oozes on to the plate. ‘That’s disgusting.’ I point to the mess its made all over her fries and she laughs. ‘It’s not right eating at this time of day, but I can’t sleep when I’m starving.’ I shake my head and look at the phone screen. She is right. Work has been a lot easier since she got over that douche bag. ‘At least chew that with your mouth shut. It’s like watching a murderous washing machine going around and around. It’s making me feel sick.’ Athena laughs and drops her fork on to the plate. ‘Really Ode. I have watched you fillet a man while he is alive but me eating a rare steak is going to turn your stomach.’
The Siren SistersMoira‘Fuck you, whore.’ I stop mid step and take a deep breath to calm myself. The half-naked women walk past me but shoot nervous glances at me as they go. The beat of the music vibrates in the air and the tiny little hair on the back of my neck stand on end. I told Odessa and Athena that I could handle this one alone and I will. I just don’t know if I can handle it without my song. We normally come to question potential leads close to closing time when it is quite and the worker and patrons have all but left. This lead is hot and we can’t afford to waste anymore time. If we don’t get hold of Nerissa, and soon, then there will be a price to pay. One that me and my sisters will not accept easily. ‘Who are you calling a whore?’ I turn on the spot and face the unremarkable man behind the counter top of the bar. I take each step slowly and the song on my lips is enough to make him wince in pain. He isn’t sure why he is suddenly finding it hard to breath
DariusHis eyes widen and he steps towards me. ‘What do you want Darius? I will pay you whatever it cost you to save Nerissa. I will not be held hostage, now name your price or leave.’ His eyes flash orange and I know his wolf is on the brink of taking over. ‘Calm down Cronin. You were always too quick to fly off the handle instead of having a decent, grown-up conversation.’ I move away from Nerissa and his anger subsides. Interesting. I thought she was nothing more than a fuck but obviously Cronin has some real feelings for the fish lady. His room is just as I expected, boring. Nothing that has his personality in it. The furniture is exquisite and ridiculously expensive and the whole place would be at home on the front page of any interior design magazine. That isn’t Cronin. At least it isn’t the man I had gotten to know. I move silently over the plush carpet and sit down on the comfy sofa near the window, where I sat for ages in the darkness listening to them sleep.
CroninThe whole place feels abandoned and an eerie silence falls around me. Where has everyone gone? Nerissa clings to my arm to aid her up the stairs into the house. Beta Rafe should be here. They left the Kings overly lavish country home nearly two days ago. I don’t know why they didn’t just fly and save themselves the long, boring journey by car. Nerissa sags against me as her strength begins to fade. ‘Cronin. I can do it.’ She moans at me as I scoop her up in my arms and run up the rest of the steps quickly. ‘Stop being so stubborn.’ I laugh and plant a kiss on top of her head. She relaxes into me and strokes my bare chest where the buttons aren’t done up all the way to my neck. My body tingles from her touch and my cock pumps up from excitement. She is in no way well enough for me to fuck her so its going to have to be me and my hand again later in the shower. All this built-up tension needs to come out before I explode. ‘Rafe, where are you?’ I search through th
Selene‘Sit down and shut up.’ Both my dada and Silas pull on my arms and try to drag me back to my seat. The entire room has gone silent and every single eye is on me except Lucius’s. ‘What do you mean young lady. No?’ The big old Lycan woman speaks to me directly and her eyes are like streams of fire through the air. I hold me nerve and push their arms away from me. I will be heard. ‘I am Selene. The young werewolf girl whose shoes you out on for just a moment in your very moving speech. Death is not enough. I appeal to the court to revoke their sentence and subject this monster to some of the pain he has caused, and then at the end of his living hell, he can decide whether he wants to live or die.’ I am fully aware of his eyes on me too. The King watches with a mix of anger and surprise from the dark corner where he has stood all morning. Bloody coward. It is obvious they are silently talking to one another and the room fizzes with excitement once again. ‘Selene. Si
Lucius A murmur ripples through the filled rows of seats that fill the rest of the room. Selene is in a seat in the middle of the crowd. Her dad and that Beta of theirs sit eight side of her. No Cronin though. Delta Shadow pushes me forwards and I growl at him. ‘Give me a reason to cut you down where you stand.’ His voice booms in my head. I won’t give him the pleasure of killing me. ‘Fuck you, you stupid bastard.’ I reply to him and his eyes flash with anger. I turn away from him and draw myself up to my fullest height and walk with as much confidence as I can to the podium. Once on the stand I somehow find my voice. ‘Where are Lord Anderson and Elder White? They should be here for such a hearing.’ The king shakes his head but it is with a smile on his lips and the Elders sat at the long table look at one another. ‘They have been relieved of their duties. Actually, they have been relieved of their lives. No one will undermine the rule of this council or the King.’ Elder Willow holds