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
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
NerissaHis hands grab at my half naked body, hungry to feel my soft, peach skin. The thud of the music from the main stage and seating area vibrates through the floor of the private booth we occupy on the mezzanine. The thick, black curtains are drawn tightly shut so no nosey passers by can look in and enjoy my glorious show for free. I slap his hands away hard but playfully, and I straddle his thigh skilfully, making sure the warmth of my crotch penetrates his boring suit trousers. My barely there purple lace thong struggles contain my cunt, the small triangle of cloth threatens to slide to the side and expose my all to this stranger. ‘Don’t tease me.’ His husky, lustful voice whimpers into the air as I turn to bend over between his legs. My high heels click and clack on the floor with my hands flat either side of them. I can smell his stinking arousal from between his thighs and know he is putty in my hands. Only the hum of my song sounds in his ears which drowns ou
CroninHer huge tits stare me in the face and a welcome throb from my rapidly stiffening cock makes me shift uncomfortably in my seat. She isn’t human, her scent is something that I have never encountered before. I know I am not the best travelled or most worldly Alpha, but I would have remembered such and enchanting creature if I had laid eyes on one before. I tuck a crisp note down between her ample cleavage. Her skin is hot to the touch and moist from perspiration. The exertion from gyrating so seductively on stage has made a sweet blanket of sweat cover her skin. She effortlessly flips over and turns her ass to me. Her cunt is so close that I can practically see inside her. The thin, flimsy piece of material wedged between her ass cheeks does nothing to hide the slit of her pussy. My wolf stirs with lust and I have to push him down inside, to the very depths of my consciousness. I cannot risk him breaking out right now, in a club full of humans. I would be killed f
NerissaHis eyes glow yellow in the darkness of the booth. His wolf has surfaced and growls from deep in his throat. The vibrations from his guttural growl send electricity through my body and every single nerve pings alive. I want him but now my body needs him. I want to feel his long thick cock deep in my pussy. The fat tip of his cock pushes in to the tight entrance to my pussy. I hover on him and rotate my hips, teasing him with the wetness that is just out of his reach. ‘Now.’ His voice is deep and powerful, and the wolf in his eyes has grown fierce. His hands are firm on my waist and he stops me from moving off of his tip again. He pulls me down firmly and the bulbous head of his cock punches through my entrance and into my pussy. My walls give way to him but scream out in protest at his size. ‘Mmm, Yes.’ My moan is lost in the music that is being blasted from the mini speakers that are positioned above the booth. He has heard me though. He focuses on my face as
SeleneHe is coming. His growl rumbles ominously like thunder around me and his feet crash to a stop just in front of my nose. The thick cream carpet under my bed tickles my nostrils, making me nearly sneeze, and I bury my face down into my shoulder to stop the noise escaping me. If he finds me he will slaughter me too. Just like my mother and sister. I hold my breath and fight the urge to not mess myself. He hasn’t moved. My heart hammers in my chest when he breathes in deeply. He has caught my scent, my fear has led him directly to me. I have two choices. I can stay here and hide and hope that by some miracle he doesn’t find me, or I can run and try and fight my way free. The choice is ripped from my hands as the bed is flipped easily from above me. I’m exposed, cowering in my hiding place. The bed crashes violently into the wall behind me and it smashes into a million pieces and bits of hard wood fly around the room like arrows. The ear-splitting smash almost covers
ClineI’m too late. The smell of death smacks me in my face and I can hardly breath. He wouldn’t. They wouldn’t. I say it over and over like a mantra in my head as I race towards my home, where my wife and two daughters wait for me. They are well protected. I have ten of my best and fiercest delta wolves as our personal guard. No Lycan can take down all of my staff, but more than one Lycan sways the odds dramatically in their favour. My strong wolf legs drive me forwards and I leap over the Northern perimeter wall of my garden. I land in a cold congealed puddle of blood. Stephan’s headless body lays ripped to pieces at my feet. His head is nowhere to be seen. I raise my snout into the air and the scent of Lycan scum is overpowering. ‘Anna, where are you?’ She hasn’t answered me though the mind link in over half an hour. The last words from her to enter my mind were her blood curdling screams and begs for help. My heart thumps furiously behind my huge, strong, wolf ribc
Silas The entirety of our delta force stands congregated before me. They have been called from their posts at our borders and any protective detail they have been assigned to. Our Alpha needs us and we will all answer his call. ‘We have one objective.’ I bark at the one hundred wolves before me. ‘We find Selene and we bring her home.’ In unison they raise their heads to the sky and howl. No one tries to destroy our pack and no one fucks with our Alpha or his family. They split off and zigzag in every direction. The Alpha’s thanks and gratitude is on the line and every wolf wants the glory of finding Selene alive and returning her home to her father. How could we have been so naïve to think that Blood Moon Pack wouldn’t react with such violence? I think we underestimated their want for vengeance, and how the loss of face to their King would affect their response. No one could have thought they would retaliate the very same night. But the level of violence and the fact
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