Selene Carter, a human journalist on a mission to uncover a pack of undercover werewolves who secretly run the city gets killed in the process, under the full moon. She wakes up in the body of Raven Blackwell, the late mate of her murderer, Alpha Kieran Wolfe and is trapped in a dangerous world that she doesn't understand and must pretend to be Raven in order to survive and not be killed for a second time.
View MoreI sat stiffly on the edge of the bed with my hands clenched in my lap. My mind was a storm of conflicting emotions. The mate bond between Kieran and Raven should have died with her. And yet, I could feel it, it was an undeniable pull tightening around me like an invisible thread. Kieran didn’t trust me. That much was obvious. Since my return, he had been cold and watchful, his sharp eyes never strayed far from where I was, because he didn't believe that I was Raven. But whenever we were close, there was a change in the atmosphere around us, filled with a feeling we both couldn't explain, It just didn't make any sense. If Raven had truly died, if I had somehow taken her place, then, why did I feel like I was connected to him?I pressed my fingers against my temples, trying to push away the growing headache. Lately, something even stranger had begun to happen. I was getting flashes, Memories that weren’t mine. I had been sitting at dinner with Kieran and the pack council when th
"Are you okay, Raven. Do you need me to call a human doctor for you?" Kieran asked, his piercing gaze still etched on me. I swallowed hard as I thought of my response. Telling the truth was far from what I thought of right now, if I did, the chances that they would lock him up or kill me again were slim owing that I was trapped in his mate's body. "No, I'm fine. You do not need to call a—human doctor!" I answered and swallowed again. The weight of the truth pressed down on me like a crushing force. "In that case, we're going to leave you to rest more but I'll be back to check up on you." Kieran said in his still cold voice as he and the other men filed out of the room. I waited until I heard the sound of the door closing before I turned to look at the mirror once again. I wasn’t Selene Carter anymore, the investigative journalist who had spent months chasing a story about powerful werewolves. I wasn’t the woman who had uncovered more than she was meant to, who had run for her
Pain!That was the first thing I felt. A deep, aching pain that settled in my bones like they had been shattered all over and put back together in the wrong joints. My head was pounding, and my limbs weren't left out either because I felt heavy as if I had been submerged underwater.I tried to move, but my body wasn’t listening. ‘Was I dead?’That was the only thought that quickly flashed through my mind in a split of a second.I remembered running through the cold wind as they sliced against my skin. I could remember like it happened just a few seconds ago, the sound of paws pounding the earth behind me and the sharp, tearing pain of claws sinking into the flesh at the corner of my neck. I should be dead. But then, why did I feel like I was waking up?Now, I traced my hands up slowly to the corner of my neck, to check the magnitude of the wound but I felt nothing—not even a single scratch or whatsoever. A soft murmur drifted through the haze, words just out of reach. My fingers tw
"Not that shitty dream again!" I mumbled under my breath as I struggled to sit up in bed. My eyes were still half closed, begging to get more hours of rest but that dream had disorientated me so much, I was scared that if I went back to sleep, I would see more of those faces. With a disgruntled glimmer on my face, I reached out blindly in front of me, hoping to grab the edge of the table. "Shit!" I cursed as my fingers hit the sharp edges of the table. I had been doing this for as long as I could remember, yet, I still couldn't tell exactly where I had positioned the table. I ignored the gnawing pain and swept my fingers across the table—searching desperately. "There you are!" I intoned internally when I finally felt my Glasses. Letting out a wide yawn, I wasted no time in putting my glasses back on. Ah, the world was much more brighter with my glasses on—It was barely past twelve midnight, yet It felt as though I had slept for a full day. I didn't need to check my calendar to k
"Not that shitty dream again!" I mumbled under my breath as I struggled to sit up in bed. My eyes were still half closed, begging to get more hours of rest but that dream had disorientated me so much, I was scared that if I went back to sleep, I would see more of those faces. With a disgruntled glimmer on my face, I reached out blindly in front of me, hoping to grab the edge of the table. "Shit!" I cursed as my fingers hit the sharp edges of the table. I had been doing this for as long as I could remember, yet, I still couldn't tell exactly where I had positioned the table. I ignored the gnawing pain and swept my fingers across the table—searching desperately. "There you are!" I intoned internally when I finally felt my Glasses. Letting out a wide yawn, I wasted no time in putting my glasses back on. Ah, the world was much more brighter with my glasses on—It was barely past twelve midnight, yet It felt as though I had slept for a full day. I didn't need to check my calendar to k...
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