PIXIEShifting was no use when all your energy had been drained out of you from a constant pointless struggle.Dwight had done all but slept with me yet and I could already foresee that coming with the way his grey eyes darkened with lust each time he roughly felt up my body. He was determined to get his scent to sink into my pores, and his large frame had me pinned to the bed so much that all I could see and perceive was him. His fingers pressed against my mid again, I gasped when he made to slip in a finger but only felt my hope dwindle even less when all my efforts kept on shrinking in vain.The past few days had been like this, Dwight made sure he had me locked up in my own room, introducing his scent to me so much that my room stank of him. Amber had come to see me a few times but Dwight made sure it wasn’t long enough before he made sure she left, and the worst part of this all was the fact that my father had given him the right to handle my well being so he used that to his own
ALPHA ASHAMy entire body pulsed with bloodlust, threatening to hand me over to my baser instincts. Just hearing his spiteful voice through the phone was enough to ignite hot anger in my being.“If you know what’s good for you, you’ll back off of my mate! You have no claim over Silvas’ daughter,” Dwight growled into the receiver, low and deadly, his body probably burning with malice. “You never have.”I growled in response and cut him off before he could say a word.“I suggest you make sure you’re clear of her because I’m coming to take her,” I warned. “And if I see your face, if I so much as smell you on her, I’m going to rip your spine out through your mouth and wear it as a fucking boa.” My words dripped with hate, so much that it made my wolf rile in my chest, memories of how I had demolished him in that hall came back to me and I so wanted to do the exact same thing again only this time without Amber stepping in the way of our fight.“I dare you to take my true mate from me,” Dwi
PIXIETears poured down my cheeks, my heart squeezing tight with anxiety and fear. Dwight had snatched my phone and walked away, his back turned towards my. I stumbled to my feet and clutched at his arm, trying to take my phone back so I could speak to Asha.“Dwight, please,” I begged, wincing when his free hand closed around my wrist painfully. “Stop this.”But he didn’t listen, opening his mouth to snarl something else before I finally managed to wrestle the phone out of his hands.“Ash?” I said desperately, hoping to calm him down and explain what had happened if he’d give my the chance. “Ash, are you there? Hello?”Nothing. The line was dead. I whimpered and dialled his number again, my heart sinking when it went straight to voice mail. I walked back to the window, my fingers trembling as they typed out a text that I prayed Asha would read before he jumped to conclusions. I needed him to know that I was sorry, that I hadn’t wanted any of this. I wanted him to give my a chance to e
PENELOPEThe rain had finally stopped. I stared out the window again, my body thrumming. The clouds still weighed down on the horizon, dark and heavy, a thick fog settling over the tops of the trees where the rain had been just minutes before. It was the kind of rain that seemed dramatic, like it had fell only for the purpose of to add a little more character into my presently messed up life.Cool mist fogged at the edges of the glass window before slowly spreading to the center where it made the glass opaque. I swiped my palm against the glass, the cool mist forming together to rolled down a few drops of water and I peered through. The rain had stopped though high cold winds still blew and rustled the branches of slender trees.I couldn’t spot the mountains anymore, their peaks hidden behind the fog blanketing the very tops of the trees. It looked almost like a painting, or a very artistic photograph. Nothing moved in the picture before me, there were no birds flitting from branch to
PIXIEFor a beat, neither I nor Gloria moved a muscle, the silence in the aftermath of that roar was unsettling. We both breathed hard, eyes fixed on one another while they waited for any other sounds. There was a muffled commotion, and I swore I recognized the new scent in the house.I and Gloria raced out, knocking into one another in our rush to get downstairs to see what the hell was going on. The air rattled in my lungs, Gloria’s shallow, panicked breathing was close behind me and I sense of danger that flooded through us both hung around us as we ran, thick like a cloud.The overwhelming scent of fear and rage had blanketed the packhouse, muffling any other familiar scent that I could pick up. We reached the foot of the stairs and rounded into the main common room, both of us screeching to a halt at what awaited us. It was only when I noticed the figure before me that I felt a hot strike of fear, panic and joy pulse through me, stunning me at the same time.Asha.Asha was there,
ASHAI cursed at the distance stretching out between my own lands and Pixie’s, the wind whistling in my ears as I raced alongside Jared and WormWhick.I couldn’t think straight, my wolf taking the driver’s seat quite literally and steering my thoughts dangerously close to bloodlust.I would kill Dwight.I would kill Dwight and any other wolves that stood in the way. Any wolf that stood between I and Pixie would drop before they even realized what was happening.I should have put up more of a fight the night she demanded I let her go back. I should have begged her to stay, done whatever I could to make sure she hadn’t left my side.Because this was torture. With miles and miles separating my lands from hers, even my wolf couldn’t cover the distance quick enough for my liking.Paws thundering in the dirt, sending chucks of damp soil flying, I snarled in frustration. I had raced through the trees just like this with Pixie, we allowed our wolves and ourselves run wild, experiencing life i
ASHADwight had been about to speak when that overwhelming scent grew stronger, and I swallowed a whine.Pixie.Pixie was there, her hand pressed possessively to my side, not begging for Dwight’s life to be spared.No.She was talking to md. I’d ignored the screech of the other one, the other female that had been present at the day of Pixie’s introduction and which I presumed to be Dwights somewhat lover. Every nerve in my body stilled and zeroed in on the small patch of skin that Pixie touched, the rest of the world falling away and it was just then that I realized just how much I had actually missed her touch even the most little touch now was enough to put me on paused“Ash,” she said, her voice gentle, her wolf trying to soothe mine. “Ash, look at me, please.”Her fingers flexed in the muscle of my side, her warmth pressing through my skin and sinking into my bones. Without any coherent thought, my wolf released, and my hand went limp. Dwight crashed to the floor, the other female
PIXIEI was all too aware of the stares boring into my back as I followed Dwight out of the common room and down the hallway that led to his room. Dwight was right, they ‘had’ attracted quite a crowd and I hated the way they all ogled as though it was some cheap soap opera.Every step I took away from Asha felt like a physical punch to the gut, and all I wanted was to run back after truly believing I’d never get to see him again. But I soldiered on, knowing that this would be the only way to get Dwight to give in and let me go. I just couldn’t figure out what he wanted to talk to me about.He opened the door and stepped aside, letting me walk in first and I ignored the way the hairs on the back of my neck stood on end as I passed him. He closed the door behind me and cleared his throat but didn’t say anything.Looking around, I hadn’t ever been in Dwights room but it wasn’t anything out of the ordinary and some things were rather questionable.There were fresh claw marks in the wood o