“You can make it all better by leaving me alone.’He stood in a darkened corner of the club, questioning what was left of his sanity for stalking Roy. But seeing Roy kiss Angelo through the CCTV footage had flipped a dormant switch in him and he knew he could no longer stay away, blood oath be damned.Which was exactly what led him to crash the date Roy was having. It’d been a coincidence that he saw Roy at that restaurant. It was true that the restaurant was a cheap, homely place and was far from his usual taste but his international business partner had insisted on a local seafood restaurant to give him the feel of a local during his stay in Louisiana.Then while engaging in small talk with the man, Bryan had been texting Roy on his phone, smiling lightly at his pretense of offhanded replies when his eyes had strayed over and halted on that mop of short dark hair that shined under the fluorescent lights.Then he noticed that Angelo guy seating across the table from him, looking at h
“Cain isn’t just a businessman,” Roy whispered, seating across Bryan in his limo. “He runs an underground drug chain. He’s like a mafia don.”He gulped from the water bottle Bryan had tossed at him.“Oh, I know.” Bryan replied expressionlessly, while his eyes roved over the newspaper opened on his crossed legs, “That’s why I refused to do business with him. What I want to know is what business you have with him.”“I have nothing to do with him!” Roy squealed in a high-pitched voice, flushing when carpalia who was driving cleared his throat, “Could you bring up the divider?”Bryan glanced up at him for a second before leaning over in his seat and pressing a button that brought up the soundproofed glass that divided the back compartment from the front.Roy swallowed before he continued, “I was young, broken, and lonely. I’d just graduated high school and Liam was in the process of getting our adoption papers ready since he was twenty. It was a stupid mistake that I ran into his car on m
Inside the poorly lit cold room lay a young boy on a big, soft, and luxurious bed, whimpering and cowering in trepidation. For someone who’d voluntarily come to a place, the treatment he received so far differed from that of a prisoner.Dressed in a sweatshirt that had ridden up to expose the pale skin of his abdomen and low-hanging ripped jeans, he wished the temperature of the room could be increased a bit to ward off the cold settling on his exposed skin.The young boy had smooth, almost translucent skin that reflected the dull glow of the red bulb located in the center of the room’s ceiling.His small oval shaped eyes were blindfolded tightly with a black piece of fabric that felt rough against the softness of his cheeks. One could tell he was terrified from the way he clenched and unclenched his fists which it was tightly strapped to the bed.His feet and hands were splayed apart, and tied to the bed posts.With a small "click", the door opened and his soul almost left his body.
His heart thumped when he met the butler’s polite gray irises. “Alpha Klaus instructed me the previous day to prepare an early breakfast for you.” He gave a small bow. “Please wait right here while I go to rouse Alpha Klaus.” “That wouldn’t be necessary,” a deep voice belted from behind them and Roy swallowed hard, still in shock with his tongue glued to the roof of his mouth. This was his cue. Immediately, Roy straightened and shot down the hall in the direction of the living area without looking back but before he’d taken a few paces, an arm snaked around him, holding him in place. “Good morning to you too.” A deep chuckle followed the husky voice, sending a frisson of desire skidding down his spine. “Bryan, I—j” he cut abruptly cut short when Bryan swung him into his arms. “Take your hands off me.” Roy panicked, plummeting his fists hard against Bryan’s chest, and gasped when he marched determinedly towards his room, “Last night was a terrible mistake and we can simply put thi
Roy held his breath until Bryan left the room and as soon as he had gone, he jumped from the bed and grabbed his wallet. He wasn’t even sure if he had enough bills in it,’ he acknowledged ruefully, but he’d sort himself out later, he had to get away. Ignoring the sounds of voices he imagined came from the sitting room, he raced along the hall to where he hoped the backdoor was. With any luck, he would be out of the building, and disappear before Bryan realized he had no intention of remaining at the mansion until he grew bored of him. But as he pushed the door open, he was surprised to see that it burst open into a home theatre, groaning when he threw his wallet across the room in frustration. With a muttered curse, he fled across the room to retrieve his wallet, his heart sinking at the sound of Bryan’s voice. “There you are—I thought you were going to come to talk to my mother," Bryan drawled, his eyes narrowing when Roy gasped at the sight of him. “I-I was bored so I was….to
Hailey swung her racquet at the ball, slamming a return her brother missed, and scoring the final point in the game. It was over at last—thank God—since after having the baby Kyle, she was way out of condition…as the athlete of the family.“That was fun,” Roy said, walking toward her.Hailey took the towel he handed her, wiping her face and neck. Both of them were sweating and panting.The Granny next door at their old apartment, was watching Kyle while they played. Hailey looked down at her cheap, pink and silver plastic wristwatch. Kyle had been sleeping when they’d dropped him off, but he was probably awake now.She bent at the waist, bracing her hand on her knees and sucked in a final deep breath. The pounding of balls in the courts next to them echoed around them. “I am so out of shape.”Which was why Roy had won the first two games, and then let her win the third.“Give yourself a break,” Roy said with a grin, “You just had Kyle.”Hailey straightened, blowing out a breath, “I h
After a long drive, the car pulled to a stop at a coffee shop.Walking through the sliding doors, Roy saw a woman sitting inside at the table in the center of the shop at a glance and his footsteps slowed.She looked like she was in her mid-twenties, with red lips and heavy make-up. She was wearing the latest A-line dress from the Yule Fashion line. Covered in bright purple fur, she looked particularly enchanting and commanding.He didn’t expect it to be Cassandra Andorra. He had a brief one-on-one conversation with her after she resumed as the COO at Anderson and Siemens. Co. and it wasn’t a smooth one.When Cassandra lifted her head and their eyes met across the room, a weird mix of smugness and kindness appeared on her face.But Roy didn’t buy the act. This woman had to bring him here with such forceful means, it was clear that whatever conversation they were going to have will not be suave.“Ms. Andorra, if you have something to say, just go on ahead and spill it without beating a
Finishing one meeting right now, Elliot texted Bryan to inform him that the next meeting they had has been relocated to the Lycan Council Hall. The old Red moon Alpha refused to meet in Ortiz Kingdom, Bryan’s territory, insisting on the Lycan Council because apparently, it was on neutral territory. ‘Pussy,’ Bryan snorted as he shoved his phone back in his suit pocket before adjusting his tie while strolling to the elevator. The old Red moon Pack was one of its Kind in the whole Lycan World. The only pack that wasn’t under the rule of any Kingdom. They stood on their own and mostly minded their business because they weren’t fully accepted by the other wolves. They consisted of rogue wolves who were either banished due to a crime they committed or were lost or estranged from their previous packs. A little anti-social and independent, the Red Moon Pack was suspected of an involvement in the abduction and assassination of higher-ups wolves in the Ortiz Kingdom. Everyone thought Bryan
A year after…Bryan Anderson and Roy Jordan had come a long way since Roy first walked into the office building of Anderson Inc. They had overcome many obstacles, enemies, and secrets to become not only partners in work, but also in life. They had built a new company together, one that was innovative, ethical, and successful. They had also built a new family together, one that was loving, supportive, and diverse.As Roy sat in his office, he twirled the ring on his finger with a small smile. He still couldn't believe that he was married to Bryan, the man who had changed his life for the better. He glanced at the clock and saw that it was almost time for their weekly video call with their family. He picked up his phone and dialed Bryan's number."Hey, babe. Are you ready?" he asked."Almost. Just finishing up some paperwork. I'll be there in a minute," Bryan replied."Okay. Don't keep me waiting too long. I miss you," Roy said."I miss you too. Love you," Bryan said."Love you more," R
The next morning, Roy and Bryan walked to the throne room, where the test of blood was going to take place.They held hands as they walked, squeezing each other's fingers. They looked into each other's eyes, smiling bravely. They whispered words of encouragement and affection."Whatever happens, I love you," Roy said."I love you too," Bryan said.They reached the throne room, where a large crowd was waiting for them. They saw the King and Queen, who sat on their thrones, looking tense and worried. They saw their siblings, who stood by their sides, looking supportive and proud.Bryan’s eyes traveled across the room and he locked gazes with Alexander who stood by the side of the old maid, looking as cool as a cucumber but Bryan could smell his anxiety and fear from miles away. He was just faking the calm exterior.They saw the priestess of the blood, who held a silver dagger and a golden chalice, looking solemn and ominous.They felt a surge of fear and anxiety, but they did not let go
The queen sat on her bed, clutching a picture of Bryan in her hand. She looked at his smiling face and felt a pang of pain in her heart. She loved him more than anything in the world. He was her son, even if he was not her flesh and blood.She had given him her name, her love, and her protection. She had watched him grow into a handsome and brave young man, who had made her proud in every way.But now, everything was in doubt. A stranger had appeared, claiming to be the true prince and heir of the throne. He had challenged Bryan to a test of blood and truth, to prove his claim. And the ball was in her court to either agree to it, or trash it but it was the only way to settle the matter.The queen didn't want to believe it. She didn't want to doubt Bryan's identity or loyalty. She didn't want to risk losing him or hurting him. But she also didn't want to deny the possibility that the stranger was telling the truth. What if he was really her son? What if he was the child that had been t
The silence that followed Alexander's declaration was deafening. Everyone in the council chamber stared at him with disbelief, shock, or fear. Bryan felt his blood run cold as he looked into the eyes of the man who claimed to be the true. He wanted to deny it, to scream that it was a lie, but something in his gut told him it was true.He glanced at his father, the king, who sat on his throne with a pale and stunned expression. He had not said a word since Alexander entered the room. Bryan wondered what he was thinking, what he knew, what he had hidden all these years.He looked at his mother, the queen, who stood beside the king with a hand on his shoulder. She seemed equally shocked and speechless, but there was also a hint of fear in her eyes. Bryan wondered if she had any idea who Alexander was, or if she had ever suspected that the king had another asides Roy.He looked at the council members, who had been ready to vote on his motion to impeach the king.They were divided between
“You’re going away again?” They were having breakfast at their bedroom’s private balcony when Bryan shared his plans with RoyBryan touched his mouth with a napkin. “I have to. Just for a few days, I have to hunt down more vampires.”“But…” Roy put his coffee cup down because his hands were shaking too much. Yes, Bryan was strong. But so were vampires. He had asked the twins about it, and they had not hesitated to tell his the truth since they also feared for Bryan’s life. Vampires were no longer bound by their consciences and were wont to do whatever it took to satisfy their greed and thirst for blood.“I have to do this myself, Roy. For Carpalia and Liam.”He didn’t argue after that. “Just please don’t do anything rash.”He laughed. “I’m not rash in any way.”He held his tongue even though he so badly wanted to argue. He wasn’t rash as a rule, but he did tend to do things unthinkingly if it meant giving him another point to score over his father. The twins had told his that King Edr
“Roy…”Bryan called out for Roy, his voice echoing through the empty hallway. He appeared almost instantly, standing outside his doorway. Bryan couldn't help but notice the anxious look in his eyes. He had been acting odd ever since they had returned from Carpalia's funeral two days ago. He had tried to ignore it, but his pacing and worried glances didn't go unnoticed.Without saying a word, he motioned for Roy to come closer. Roy walked towards him hesitantly, his eyes never leaving his face. As he stood before him, Bryan could sense his apprehension.Without warning, he pulled Roy to him, molding his body to his, as their lips touched in a kiss. He felt Roy stiffen when he cupped his butt as he continued kissing him. Roy was shocked, he didn’t know what to do but the sparks running through his body betrayed his desire for Bryan.A few moments later, Bryan pulled away and surveyed his dreamy expression with satisfaction.“What was that for?” Roy whispered, touching his lips as if he
As Roy approached the animal, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of fear.He knew better than to let his guard down around wild creatures, especially one that looked so battered and bruised. Still, his heart ached at the sight of it. This was no Lycan that much was clear. Its fur was matted and caked in dirt, and its wounds were deep and angry."Hey there, little guy," he whispered, trying to project calmness and reassurance. The dog barked in response, but it didn't move or lunge at him, so he took another step closer."It's okay, I won't hurt you," he promised, as he reached out a tentative hand to touch its head. The dog's eyes followed his hand, and for a moment, it seemed like it might allow him touch its head. But then, without warning, it snapped and latched onto his hand, biting down hard.Roy gasped in pain and tried to pull away, but the dog's jaws were locked tight. Fear and adrenaline coursed through his body as he struggled to free himself, but it only seemed to make the
Liam’s pain is my fault and I can’t forgive myself. How could I let them go into a world they have no clue about? Was it really the best decision?--ROY “Roy, there’s something I need you to know before we get back to Louisiana.” They were alone in the lounge area of his private jet, with only the dim lights of the wine bar across the room to illuminate them. The attendants had given them some privacy.He gave a nod, eager to hear Bryan’s words.“There’s no wound he has that our blood can’t fix.”Roy felt a gradual relief in his chest.“There’s a clause.” Bryan said, “He will become a Lyccan like us and follow our laws if we give him our blood.”“That doesn’t matter to me. I just want him to live,” He said with fervor.He sighed. “It’s more complicated than that. He has to get the council’s permission to be turned if he’s not joining the pack by marriage.”Roy felt his shoulders slump. “What if…what if they say no?”“They won’t.”But Bryan had avoided his question and they both realiz
Next Chapter:Bryan's heart was pounding as he desperately tried to regain control of the car, his knuckles turning white as he gripped the steering wheel. But Roy's sudden interference had thrown off his balance and the car swerved wildly, careening towards the massive tree."Bloody hell, Roy!" he swore, his voice filled with a mix of anger and fear. The car was hurtling towards the tree at breakneck speed, and he knew that if they collided, it would be a fatal crash. He would survive it and heal pretty quickly, but Roy…In a split-second decision, he shifted into his wolf form, feeling the transformation rippling through his body. The sudden shift gave him the strength and agility to yank Roy from the passenger seat and leap out of the car, just as it collided with the tree.The impact was deafening, the sound of metal crunching and glass shattering filling the air. The car crumpled like a tin can, smoke billowing from the wreckage as it skidded to a stop.Roy was in shock, his body