*Tristan* I open my mouth and close it again. Luna Barbara is again cleaning the imaginary dust in my room, humming as she does so and swaying her hips. ‘Is this woman high on something?’ I wonder. I’m about to tell her to get out when there’s a knock at the door. I need to put on some clothes, so
“None of us is going to fall for any seductress. Rose is the only woman we need. Not even fifty or sixty women can change that,” Mark points out. “That’s a fact I can’t dispute. She is everything and more than any man could ever need. I mean she managed to tame me…. She did that without even trying
*Barbara*It seems I have my work cut out for me. I had mistakenly assumed getting one of the Alphas to jump into bed with me would be easy.The room assigned to me is so small, it’s the size of my shoe closet back home. I made my demands about my living conditions quite clear to King Gene. How dare
“This palace is full of gorgeous women. You’re Beta Adam’s wife, right? I’m Luna Barbara.” I smile at her. Honestly, all this fake smiling is making my jaw hurt and probably creating unwanted ugly smile lines.“This is Shelby, and we had no idea you were a parrot, Luna Barbara,” Kelly says sarcastic
*Eli* We are not in the greatest position. Not only do we have Alpha Stephen’s men in front of us, but Reece and I also have to worry about Alpha Kane. As some of our warriors poured in from their previous locations near the castle, they warned us that they had spotted the other pain in my ass cree
“It’s not as easy as you’re making it seem!” Kelly whines in my head. “It is as easy! It’s definitely easier than trying to fight two Alphas at once!” I shake my head in exasperation. Reece asks, “What’s going on? Is everything okay in the castle?” Tuning out Kelly’s pleas, I tell him what she’s
*Tristan*It’s killing me that I’m not out there with my troops, trying to hold off Kane, or even out on the battlefield with Eli and Reece while they battle against Alpha Stephen. I have some of my scouts out there, keeping an eye on the situation. If I need to, I can pull some of my own pack warri
“What’s the matter, Tristy-Pooh?” she asks, sticking out her lip in a pout. “Are you afraid I might try to shift your rod?” A seductive grin takes over her face.I push my chair back slightly, thinking I need to bolt. “Nope,” I tell her.“Are you afraid I’ll make you blow a gasket?”I shake my head,