Watching my brother leave filled me with fear. I desperately reached for Orla within my mind, but knowing I would find nothing. He had numbed her. I was alone and I was petrified. I thought having been marked by my mates was meant to make me strong? That was what Ariella had told us. I do not feel strong. I feel weak. Vulnerable. Scared. And I am in the hands of the one man that our entire region was terrified of. What hope did I really have? “Evelyn?” Alpha Blake’s voice interrupted my thoughts, his hand tightened it’s grip on my wrist. “Huh?” “We need to go.” He tells me, he sounds on edge, though I suppose that would make sense. He has to know there is a chance my brother is going to notify my pack of what has just occurred, and if that is the case a search party will be sent out for me. Perhaps I ought to delay him? He yanked me, almost dragging me as I he did, marching on ahead, my feet barely touching the floor as he almost dragged me along wi
This girl is more stunning than my seer had described to me. Her eyes are like stars. Balls of pure silver. Hair of gold. Like an angel. And when I heard her wolf growl out at us in the forest, the strength within could be felt. My wolf, Flint, could detect the strength within her too. Our seer had not been exaggerating in that. She was strong. Stronger than any she-wolf we had encountered before. She was still blossoming too he told me. Blooming into her full beauty, were his words, and if this was her in her partial beauty then I can only imagine what she would be like in full bloom. At full power. She would be someone to be reckoned with. A she-wolf of all she-wolves. And that was why I needed her. I knew I was already feared for the turmoil and torture I had bestowed upon our region, following in the footsteps of my father, having put the thoughts of war their myself as a young teenager. My name alone was enough to terrify many. But imagine me with the strongest known sh
I have been fed, and now Alpha Blake has made me a coffee and is leading me to the lounge of the packhouse we are within. I cannot lie, it is not as impressive as the packhouse of Mystic Shadow Pack, but I assume when you have been running a conflict for decades, most of your finances would be drained into that. So, the pack and the buildings within it becoming rundown and worn was to be an expected casualty I assume. I sit myself down on the surprisingly comfortable black leather sofa. Alpha Blake sits himself on the matching leather armchair alongside me. The large glass windows nearby look out onto a beautifully maintained garden, full of beautiful flowers. And the sun shining upon them only added to their beauty. The buildings within the pack may need work, but it seemed somebody still enjoyed the gardening… I can feel the intense gaze of the eyes of the Alpha, and I cannot lie it makes me uncomfortable the fact he feels almost unable to take his eyes from me, lik
My heart felt like it had been ripped out the moment Jackson told us Evelyn was with Alpha Blake. This was never going to end well. I can only imagine the things he had planned for her. And none of them were good. The things we had heard he did to his prisoners was beyond sick. Torture and suffering was something he seemed to get off on. But what made no sense to me was why. Why had he taken her? My wolf, Kali had yet to stop whimpering in my mind. Giving me a headache. I had attempted to let him out, getting him to shift to get us back to the warrior base quicker but he refused. Curled up in a tight ball within my mind, refusing communication. Whimpering being the only noise coming from him. He was fearing the outcome of our beautiful mate. I sprinted harder than I ever had before across the paths of the packland, making my way to the place Jackson had arranged for us to meet. I can only assume by now Alpha Blake will be off our lands, if he ever even crossed on to t
I see the Alpha watching me, and I find his gaze almost clumsy. Like he is not used to the company of she-wolves, though I imagine after losing his mate, combined with the many years of battle he has enforced, this was not out of the realms of possibility. Was that why he was so struck with me? “Alpha Blake, please, I would like to know now, what your reasoning was for wishing to see me.” I say nervously. “After all, you went to quite the effort to arrange what you did to see me.” I see the corner of his mouth twitch, as if he was fighting a smile. Did he find me amusing? Or was it simply that he enjoyed seeing me feel uncomfortable? “That I did Evelyn, that I did.” He sighs. “Probably not what you expect of an old fool like me.” “I did not say that, but I think I should be allowed the respect of an explanation.” I add bravely, knowing I am already incredibly lucky I am not locked up inside of a dungeon of his being tortured to within an inch of my life.
I pace the war room, desperate to go out there to attack, my wolf rippling beneath my skin. He could not bear the thought of losing another mate. Losing Ava had been torture for him. He and her wolf had been incredibly close. I honestly thought when she had gone it would send him over the edge. Break him completely. We could not allow it to happen again. Never had I thought we would be blessed with another mate. Yet, this was not what I had imagined when I had come across her. When I had learned I had been blessed with a second chance mate. I never for one moment envisioned that we could come to the point of losing her so easily… Why would fate be so cruel? “We need to go and find her” I say, looking to Cayden, not wanting to waste a moment longer. She needed out help and we were wasting time! He glanced at Aiden before slowly shaking his head. “You know that isn’t the right thing to be doing. We need to plan this out. We are putting Ev’ at risk going in at full at
My head spins at the suggestion Alpha Blake has just made to me. He wants me to reject my mates? The three men our very own moon goddess has selected for me. He wants me as his own? My head ached at the very thought. Why would he want me for his? He did not even know me… Not only that, but Ariella had told me it was my destiny to destroy this man did she not? So why now can he believe I am the woman he wants to make his chosen mate? No, something had to be wrong here… crossed wires or something… I am suddenly aware of his blue eyes intently gazing at me, likely waiting for a response. I haven’t said a word since he told me his thoughts… But, in all honesty, I do not know what to say to him. I have my mates. The thought of not being with them physically makes my heart hurt. I cannot imagine not being with them again… I felt like I had come home when I met Cayden and Jackson, it was the strangest sensation. Becoming their mates was truly something else. All of them, t
My words are filled with uncertainty, but Alpha Blake does not notice it. He cannot doubt me, or my dedication to why I am here. I need him to believe I am giving him an opportunity to prove himself, I need him to believe that I will consider him as a chosen mate. Give him all that he wants, and that way I am unlikely to be at risk in his hands. I see him smiling at me, and I know that currently I have nothing to fear. If anything, being with him may actually be quite pleasant, in the most bizarre turn around of events. “Well, Evelyn, if that is the case then I am the most fortunate of men.” He whispers. “Would you like me to give you a tour of my pack? Show you around where will be your new home?” I feel he may be being presumptuous in his assumption here, thinking of his pack as my new home, already believing I will accept his offer of being his chosen mate, but a small part of me knows, even if were to decline his offer, he planned to keep me here. He planned