Breonna had been training with her aunt's pack since Enza's visit. Her mind kept floating back to Enza. She could not stop thinking about the last time she had seen her sister. The one thing that she was always sure of since the death of their father was that she could trust her sister. Enza had been there for her for everything. They were close with no secrets. Yet everyday that went by, she felt more and more that the people that loved her most was lying to her. That had her feeling alone and depressed. She was wondering what it could possibly be. A part of her thought that it might be better if she was simply withholding something from her. The alternative was too much for her. If she wasn't keeping something from her, then it would mean she did not want to spend time with her. That would be more hurtful than any lie that she could have told her.She had barely been able to focus on her training all day. Her sister meant everything to her. Enza had not even told her that she was p
Normally when the Alpha visited this place was because he was in a bad mood. Normally it was because the pack was not training as they should. Sometimes there were issues with the family. Other times he just needed a stiff drink to help him relax after a stressful day. The worst days was when he could not stop the feelings that he had for Enza. Those days were the worst. Not only was he miserable on those days, but he was full of guilt. Fortunately, that was not the case today. The Alpha had a smile on his face and even the way that he was walking showed that he was in a great mood. The Alpha had a good week. The pack was big enough and strong enough to take over the Sullivan Pack. His smile grew bigger when he thought of Alpha Malcolm and Charles in his pack house. He did not know which one was better. Was it better to have such a powerful pack or the fear that he saw in their eyes.The strength of his pack had always gave the Alpha some degree of stress. But, not today. He fantasi
It was certainly not like Alpha Paul to be at a lost of words when it came down to females. His words usually flowed smoothly, enchanting any woman. This woman was incredible. Of the hundreds of women that he had bedded, none of them had the beauty of this woman. His mouth moved and no words came out. He had to take a couple of deep breaths to still himself before speaking. "Sure, sit." Paul said using as few words as possible. He was not confident enough that he would not stammer like a green schoolboy meeting his first crush. Her face flushed prettily as the Alpha stared at her. "Thank you." She said in a low voice that Paul had to strain to hear over the noise of the werewolf pub.He watched her sit across from him. "I am sorry if I am bothering you sir. It's nowhere else for me to sit." She said. He glanced around the pub. Sure enough, there was no other seats. He did not know how to feel about that. He was hoping that there were a few empty seats. That would have meant that she h
Alpha Paul woke up to strange surroundings with a blazing headache. He had no memory of what had happened the night before. He tried to look around the room and head began to spin. He tried to blink away the blurriness in his eyes. Even that seemed to cause him pain. What the hell happened last night? The last things he remembered was sipping a glass of water and speaking with the most beautiful woman that he had ever seen. Amanda! Had she drugged him? Then he heard a soft moan and shallow breathing. He turned his aching head to see Amanda sleeping fully naked from waist up. He looked under the blanket and saw he was fully naked. He raised a brow. It was no doubt what he had done last night. He just wished he could remember it.A startling thought came to his mind. What if in his passion he had marked her. He squinted to focus on her neck. That one side wasn't marked. She stirred in her sleep. His breath caught when he saw a huge bruise on the right side of his neck. He hoped that he
Enza SpaneIt had been two weeks since Enza had given birth to baby Janae and it still seemed like a dream to her. She looked down at the perfect princess in her arms. In her opinion, there was no other baby in the world in the world as beautiful and perfect as hers. She knew that she was a bit biased, but she could not help her. To her, her baby was absolutely perfect.She still could not believe it. She was a mother. It seemed real, unreal and wonderful at the same time. It was an experience that she would not change for anything in the world. Her baby looked at her with a huge smile that melted Enza's heart. The more that she looked like her father. She shook her head. At least her daughter could have looked like her a little bit. Especially since she was the one that endured all the kicks, heartburn and sleepless night. Not to mention the horrendous pain to get her here. She kissed her on her little forehead, "Good thing your father is so good looking huh?" She asked her daughter
Breonna LancasterBreonna LancasterShe placed her hands on her hips as she stared out of the window. The boredom was driving her insane. She had spent little time at home since shortly before her sister was married. Truth be told, she had not seen her sister since they had a brief argument over a shirt.After their argument , Enza did not come around anymore. Breonna could not believe something as small as a shirt could keep her sister away from her. After all, they had shared clothes all of their lives. Something about that time was different though. Enza had demanded she take off her favorite shirt, and she did. Enza had put on the shirt and everything seemed fine. A few days later, a package arrived containing the shirt. There was also a small, handwritten note that said that she was giving it to her. That seemed odd to her, but she did not expect for it to be months before seeing her sister again.Every small noise had her turning towards the door. Then she was disappointed to se
Breonna could not speak or move. She was stunned and trying to find the words. Enza giggled at her sister's reaction. She could not remember a time when her talkative sister ever lost the ability to form words. " You..you..you..are pregnant?" Breonna stuttered. "Enza? Why would you not tell me?" Breonna ask her with hurt evident in her voice. A tear escaped from her eyes and rolled down her cheek. Breonna took a few steps from Enza then turned her back to her. It seemed that since Enza met her mate that she had forgotten about her. It was bad enough that she missed her sister's wedding, now this. She had never met her brother in law. She haven't seen her sister in months. She had not even met the members of her pack. She turned to look at Enza with anger obvious in her eyes. "Enza, are you ashamed of me?" She asked. In her mind, that was the only explanation to as why her sister was keeping her away.Enza's own hurt flashed in her eyes, "How could you think such a thing Breonna?" Sh
If anyone would have seen them together, they would think it was nothing wrong. Yet, under the surface, there were things that was not as they seemed. For the first time in their lives, Breonna had doubts about her sister's honesty.After a while, she decided to not overthink things. If her sister was keeping things from her, she had good reason. Instead of spending time talking about mates and romance, they talked about their aunts pack. That was one of their favorite topics. They were so proud of their powerful aunt. Their aunt was powerful and respected by everyone. She lead the biggest and most powerful pack in the area. Her pack had more members that anyone actually knew. The members respected and followed their aunt. There was no wolf that would challenge her. Even the most powerful witches gave her pack respect. It always filled them with pride to speak of her.It was rare to see a female pack leader, but their aunt was more than just any pack leader. She was the royal pack le
Enza SpaneIt had been two weeks since Enza had given birth to baby Janae and it still seemed like a dream to her. She looked down at the perfect princess in her arms. In her opinion, there was no other baby in the world in the world as beautiful and perfect as hers. She knew that she was a bit biased, but she could not help her. To her, her baby was absolutely perfect.She still could not believe it. She was a mother. It seemed real, unreal and wonderful at the same time. It was an experience that she would not change for anything in the world. Her baby looked at her with a huge smile that melted Enza's heart. The more that she looked like her father. She shook her head. At least her daughter could have looked like her a little bit. Especially since she was the one that endured all the kicks, heartburn and sleepless night. Not to mention the horrendous pain to get her here. She kissed her on her little forehead, "Good thing your father is so good looking huh?" She asked her daughter
Alpha Paul woke up to strange surroundings with a blazing headache. He had no memory of what had happened the night before. He tried to look around the room and head began to spin. He tried to blink away the blurriness in his eyes. Even that seemed to cause him pain. What the hell happened last night? The last things he remembered was sipping a glass of water and speaking with the most beautiful woman that he had ever seen. Amanda! Had she drugged him? Then he heard a soft moan and shallow breathing. He turned his aching head to see Amanda sleeping fully naked from waist up. He looked under the blanket and saw he was fully naked. He raised a brow. It was no doubt what he had done last night. He just wished he could remember it.A startling thought came to his mind. What if in his passion he had marked her. He squinted to focus on her neck. That one side wasn't marked. She stirred in her sleep. His breath caught when he saw a huge bruise on the right side of his neck. He hoped that he
It was certainly not like Alpha Paul to be at a lost of words when it came down to females. His words usually flowed smoothly, enchanting any woman. This woman was incredible. Of the hundreds of women that he had bedded, none of them had the beauty of this woman. His mouth moved and no words came out. He had to take a couple of deep breaths to still himself before speaking. "Sure, sit." Paul said using as few words as possible. He was not confident enough that he would not stammer like a green schoolboy meeting his first crush. Her face flushed prettily as the Alpha stared at her. "Thank you." She said in a low voice that Paul had to strain to hear over the noise of the werewolf pub.He watched her sit across from him. "I am sorry if I am bothering you sir. It's nowhere else for me to sit." She said. He glanced around the pub. Sure enough, there was no other seats. He did not know how to feel about that. He was hoping that there were a few empty seats. That would have meant that she h
Normally when the Alpha visited this place was because he was in a bad mood. Normally it was because the pack was not training as they should. Sometimes there were issues with the family. Other times he just needed a stiff drink to help him relax after a stressful day. The worst days was when he could not stop the feelings that he had for Enza. Those days were the worst. Not only was he miserable on those days, but he was full of guilt. Fortunately, that was not the case today. The Alpha had a smile on his face and even the way that he was walking showed that he was in a great mood. The Alpha had a good week. The pack was big enough and strong enough to take over the Sullivan Pack. His smile grew bigger when he thought of Alpha Malcolm and Charles in his pack house. He did not know which one was better. Was it better to have such a powerful pack or the fear that he saw in their eyes.The strength of his pack had always gave the Alpha some degree of stress. But, not today. He fantasi
Breonna had been training with her aunt's pack since Enza's visit. Her mind kept floating back to Enza. She could not stop thinking about the last time she had seen her sister. The one thing that she was always sure of since the death of their father was that she could trust her sister. Enza had been there for her for everything. They were close with no secrets. Yet everyday that went by, she felt more and more that the people that loved her most was lying to her. That had her feeling alone and depressed. She was wondering what it could possibly be. A part of her thought that it might be better if she was simply withholding something from her. The alternative was too much for her. If she wasn't keeping something from her, then it would mean she did not want to spend time with her. That would be more hurtful than any lie that she could have told her.She had barely been able to focus on her training all day. Her sister meant everything to her. Enza had not even told her that she was p
It was taking nearly the entire staff to hold on to Andre and get him away from Enza. The doctors were rushing to him to inject him to prevent him from shifting and destroying the staff and clinic. They were all trying to speak to him, but he could not hear. He could only hear his wife's voice and the memories that they shared. The doctor injected him. He slightly felt the pinch of the needle. He did not care. He hoped that it was poison. A poison strong enough to wipe him off this earth and allow him to be with his beloved.He could hear voices and they seemed to be calling his name, but he could not understand them. He did not want to hear them. He wanted to die. He wanted to die painfully because he did not protect his wife and unborn child. Maybe he was wrong, maybe there was a heartbeat and it was faint. Maybe he assumed the worst too quickly and she was okay. He let out a grief-stricken howl. He had seen her pale skin and her beautiful hazel eyes devoid of life. She was gone. He
Pack members and Alpha Paul were all watching Andre carefully. They had never seen him so edgy and nervous. He went from pacing back and forth to sitting in the chair rubbing his temples. After a few moments, Alpha Paul went over to comfort him. He patted Andre on the back to console him. Yet, it did no good. It seemed that he was so much in his thoughts, that he did not recognize Paul trying to comfort him. "You okay cousin? It looks like you may faint at any moment." Paul said with a teasing smile. He was doing his best to cheer Andre. He knew that his cousin was trying to lighten the mood, but he was failing miserably.After Enza had collapsed in pain, she had refused to go to the clinics. She had insisted that the pain had came from the interrogation of Alpha Malcolm. He felt guilt about not listening to his own judgment, but felt she knew her body better than he did. He did go along with her suggestion only if she agreed to take the short walk to his aunts house. After a quick sh
It had been nearly an hour since the trackers had informed the king that Alpha Malcom and Beta Charles was alive and well. The king found himself looking at the clock every few moments. Time seemed to be moving so slow. The waiting was wearing on his nerves. He glanced at his wife. She seemed calmer than she had been in days. Yet the constant fiddling with her fingers told him that she was anxious. She was just as anxious to see our son as I was. She could also hear the loud ticking of the clock as each moment passed. He had stood up and began to pace. He knew that the trackers said that his son was alive. He would not be satisfied until he could see for himself that his son was of good health. His own nervousness seemed to cause his wife to stand up to calm him. Suddenly he heard what seemed like what he waited forever to hear. His son's voice.The looks on their face was obvious that they were feeling so many emotions. Hearing their son's voice let them finally exhale the deep brea
King SullivanThe king's voice was full of anger. Explain to me why you are here instead of out looking?" The king shouted. The leader of the royal trackers shifted nervously, "We thought that it would be best if we updated you before continuing our search" The tracker said. The king looked at him as though he had lost his senses. "Update me!" The king shouted while walking angrily toward the tracker.He looked from one tracker to the next, "Somebody better tell me something! It has been three fucking days!" The king continued to shout. He scratched his head in anger and disbelief. "So, let me understand your logic. Instead of looking for my son, you thought it would be best to come to tell me that you have no updates of my son?" The king asked the tracker. He paced for a moment before coming back to mere inches from the lead tracker. His fists were clenched by his sides Everyone had paused fearing that the king was about to kill the lead trackerIt was no secret that the king paid ve