Logan’s POV. The rest of the afternoon, Lester and I spend it on keeping tabs on my unidentified rival. Though we aim for the same thing, which is taking back Oakdale town, his measures are drastic and they challenge my alpha position. Through the research we did, we found out my guesses were right. This unidentified rival sired more than one person. This can only mean he is from an alpha bloodline. Probably, my alpha bloodline. I feel so frustrated and eager to find out who the hell that is. He must definitely know about me and my mission in Oakdale if he is so eager to expose me. Lester and I embark on a killing spree right from the bar I figured out this hidden rival of mine spends his nights in Oakdale. He has the bar owner sired. The sluts, strippers, and attendees of the bar do his bidding. It was the bar owner who killed Mr. Fell's wife under my rival’s command.The problem is, I do not know who else he has sired to work for him except Yato. The last of my victim w
Rain's POV. Today has been filled with a flurry of activities. From the duty I was supposed to carry out at the church, to the dead body, the chaos, and the fencing my father ordered Zeus to teach Nadia and me.Among all these, I never expected Logan to be here in my room, looking charming and all sexy. His brunette hair is a bit scattered, I wish to drag my fingers through it. I can actually see lines of exhaustion on his face but he's doing a great job at hiding it well. He gives me that creepy smile of his as he arrests my hands to keep me from covering my bareness. If I had known that he'd be here, I wouldn't have removed my pants. The sensuous look he's giving me makes me feel jumpy in all the right places. What's with me and getting horny with just a trail of his eyes all around my body? That's crazy. I guess I'm no different from whores. The air in the room manages to penetrate in between my legs to gush over my sex. It adds to my growing wetness, wow. "You do not need t
Third Person POV. Mrs. Sinai made her way into the manor, aiming to answer the mayor's call. Her footsteps are hurried, echoing off the walls of the house. She realized no other servant was present, except Zeus. For years now, Zeus has been the mayor's right-hand man. That was to be expected given how they saved Zeus's life years ago. Right now, the man owes his allegiance to none other than the mayor.Scarred on the face and hulky, Zeus is one of the most feared men in Oakdale town. He barely talks rather his gun speaks for him. Unlike Zeus, Mrs. Sinai swore her allegiance to the four rulers as a result of her desire to become the most powerful witch on earth. She was born into the Celestial coven, and as a coven, the are checks to the magic a witch is allowed to perform. If one breaks the rule and upsets the balance of nature, then comes consequences. If the sin a witch committed was minor, she'd be sent to the Hole. In the Hole, their powers are sapped temporarily, leaving t
Logan's POV. I don't know how long has passed. Maybe hours, all night long, eternity, but I don't stop running through the jungle. My heart is racing and clenching with so much pain. By the sky, what is going on with me? Who is it that I dreamt about? Why so much connection with that wolf in my dream? It felt real. The dream felt real.Like I was there watching it display before my eyes. Crap! Goddess, what is this thing I feel? I feel several emotions mixed together now. Raw hatred for the people who made me lose my family. Raw pain for the life I lost, the family I lost. I crash against a tree, panting. This thing I feel inside me feels more like a bond. A very tight bond that's begging to be put together. "Grrrrrr!!!!" I'm losing my mind. I...can't...no. I can't hold it in again. My wolf growls again in pain. So much pain. My wolf staggers back again and growls. My paws burrow into the mud ground. I feel restless. Vengeful. Standing on my hind leg, I scrape my fingers o
Rain's POV. "Are you serious, Rain?" Kylie yips with a lingering smile on her face. She's practically blushing about what I just revealed to her. We prance down the school grounds, weaving through the tangled bodies of students who are conversing. The din nearly drowning out Kylie's voice. "I am. Weren't you the one that set us up?" I look over my shoulder at her. "Goodness. I only wanted to know if he kinda likes you." She says, shaking her head. It's been a while since I last saw her. Well, since that night at Dark Side, Kylie seems to go poof. Fortunately, she popped into school today, looking all...different and younger. She looks different in the right way. She has dyed her hair to blonde. She literally smells nicer more than I remember.When she met with me at the garden, I told her all that went on that night at Dark Side but Kylie seems to find it difficult to swallow. "So, that means he loves you?" She questions just as we go into Professor Logan's history class. "I
Logan's POV. I hurry to the cafeteria to get a cup of hot coffee thinking it's going to calm my nerves that are frayed with desire, but that's impossible. Rain gets more naughty with each passing day. Dammit, I can't believe she was masturbating while I was teaching earlier. When I saw her, it was hard to keep my phallus from hardening. How can I when she not only smells of me but also her arousal that's my undoing? Hmm, I love this naughty side of Rain. She's just the right mate for me. A mixture of good girl and bad girl is what she is. And that is exactly what my dominant alpha gene needs in a Luna. I reveled in her sloshing those slender fingers of hers over her love hole. I knew it was difficult for her to keep her moans at bay. Fuck, she shattered my bearings. Now, I can't wait to punish her for making it difficult for me to teach in class today. Naughty girls get punished.The cafeteria is brimming with students while I stay on the counter, taking sips of my hot coffee.
Rain's POV. The air in Logan's office assails my bare ass, kissing it tentatively and tenderly. My lips are stuck between my teeth while I ponder on his words. A safe word? I never thought one day I'd be asked to choose one. Why does he want a safe word? My mind races zigzag as I feel Logan bring his palm slightly down my ass cheeks. The touch is as good as his lips on mine earlier. My body jolts when I feel him tilt down on my back and kiss my skin with delight.His fingers rendering soft circles on the crack of my ass. I shiver at the sweetness of the touch while also panicking at the thought of pains I might feel if he chooses to fuck me there."Choose a safe word for me, baby." Twice now, Logan has called me 'baby' and every time he calls me that, I feel a sensual warmth in my whole body. Does that mean he loves me? I've never heard him say it, and I want to hear him say those words. I want to hear him tell me he loves me just as much as I love him. I love him. I love Loga
Logan's POV. The morning sun is yet to reach its peak in the sky but Lester and I are already meandering around the woods, jogging. My beta is already a gasping mess behind me. I try not to laugh at him. Lester, though stronger than other ranking wolves in our pack, is too dramatic to be a beta.Sometimes, I wonder why I've not elected another beta to take his position. Just an hour jog around the bush and he's already screaming and grumbling. "Damn him for punishing me with an early-hour jog!" He curses, running in tow to catch up to me. "I can hear you, beta. Werewolves abilities." I chime in, my voice rhyming with that of the cawing and singing birds. "Fine. Let me say it out then. You're being an overbearing alpha this morning." I can feel his frustration bleeding through his words. Squelching to a halt briefly, I burst into a fit of laughter, doubling over. Beads of sweat trickle down my face when I lower my head. "Lester. Quit being dramatic! Let's go on." I tell him, tur