*Barbara* “You want me to go… where?” I look at Alpha Kane, my alleged lover, a man who is supposed to truly care about me, and I can’t help but stare at him with my mouth hanging open. He’s got to be shitting me. “Back to the castle, babe,” he says with a quick shrug of his shoulders like he’s n
It’s like he’s cast some sort of spell over me! “I’m certain that key will work, babe,” he says, and I love it when he calls me babe. “Now, let me escort you to your waiting escort who will escort you to the tunnel opening.” He gives me a smoldering look, and my knees bend of their own will. I’ll
*Tristan* It seems like Reece and I have been running for hours and finally, the castle is in sight. We’ve been silent the whole time; we don’t have to talk to know that we both have the same thoughts about saving Rose. I pray to the Goddess that she and our pups are okay. We both shift back to o
I look at the other Alphas, and I can tell that we all have the same fear running through us. The thought of our beautiful Rose in the hands of that evil Alpha is unbearable. And it’s so much worse knowing that she carries our four children with her. Our entire family is in danger, and we have to mo
*Eli*My head hurts so bad, it feels like a vice grip is squeezing my brains out through the top of my head. When the vehicle finally stops, I hear a back gate dropped down and then a few voices are discussing how to get me out of the back of the truck. Only one of the voices is familiar to me, whic
“Well, I didn’t kill him,” Skullmark says, sounding convinced. “I’m pretty sure of it.”“Fuck!” James says, and he kicks my box several more times.An idea pops into my head. They can’t tell if I’m alive or dead, so… when they open this box, they might be under the impression I am either knocked out
*Emily* Goddess, this Alpha is so sexy. My body reacts to his touch as if an electric current is shooting through my nerves. My eyes are closed, but I picture his firm, defined muscles against my skin as I run my fingers down toward the sensitive area between my legs. Alpha Tristan is pure magic.
“I’m just getting a snack,” I say sweetly. “I’ll be right back. You really don’t have to follow me.” He grunts in response and follows me anyway. What an idiot. I start to head toward the castle’s dining hall. I actually could use a snack, and surprisingly, Stephen has a pretty good chef. But that