---Alpha Zane---
I am pacing the floor of my office, waiting for Divina and Warrick. She said something happened and they both needed to talk to me. I caught glimpses of a fight from her memories through the link as she isn’t quite skilled at fully shielding her thoughts yet.
What I saw unnerved me.
A knock at my door pulls me from my thoughts. “Come in.”
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---Warrick--- I head home so I can pack an overnight bag andmake arrangementswith Sylvie to pack up the rest of my stuff and have it sent to Alpha Zane’s. Sylvie is the Omega who raised me after my mom and sister died, and she hates my father, so I know shewon’tsay anything. After I tell Sylvie what I need her to do,shesmiles and agrees in her heavy Spanish accent. “My sweet boy,I will take care of this myself.Don’tyou worry. Idon’twant details. The less I know the better.”
---Warrick--- The atmosphere at the Bright Moon Pack is much lighter and carefree than at my pack. The mess hall was buzzing with excited energy as pack members greet each other and tell stories over their dinner. Alpha Zane’s pack revered him instead of fearing him like at my pack. My dad, Alpha Donahue, was ruthless and everyone obeyed him out of fear of being punished. Here they obeyed because the trust their Alpha to keep the best interest of the pack first. This is how I want to lead my pack and I am determined to learn as much as I can about Alpha Zane's leadership style while I am here.
---Divina--- My heart is full as I snuggle with Warrick on my favorite loveseat in the media room. It is dark and the light from the movie is the only light there is, casting a blue hue over everyone. Brandon and Gloria are snuggled up like Warrick and I, but they seem more intimate and close. I assume it’s because they have already marked and mated. I wish I could just be brave and give myself fully to Warrick, but I'm scared. I'm not even sure what I am afraid of. Greg is engrossed in the movie and laughing out loud at some of the funnier scenes. He really is a gorgeous guy and I wish he had found his mate already. He deserves to be happy. He is one of my most favorite people since I moved here and I know he will make someone really happy one day. Hopefully, one day soon. I look over to Bren and almost gasp out loud and cover my mouth with my hand so I don’t. She and Damien are full on making out and groping ea
---Divina--- He surprises me when he reaches for the shampoo and again starts to massage it into my hair. I close my eyes and relish in the feeling of his fingers on my scalp as he works the shampoo in. Moving down to my neck and shoulders, he works out the knots there, and I close my eyes and let out a small moan. “That feels amazing,” I say. He leans down and kisses my shoulder before turning me into the water and rinsing my hair out, and starting the process all over again with the conditioner. He pulls my back against his front and gently washes my body witha loofah and my Lavende
---Divina--- “Good morning, beautiful.”Warrick wakes me up with gentle kisses along my neck. Sometime during the night, I had shiftedto laying on my side and he was snuggled up against my back. His larger body enveloping my own. “Mmm. Good morning. How did you sleep?” I ask him, while rolling to my back and stretching my arms over my head. “Good. It's beena whilesince I have slept so hard,” he answers honestly and kisses me on the forehead.
---Divina--- Warrick carries me all the way up to the fourth floor, moving at inhuman speed. When he gets to his room, he lays me on the bed and walks back over to the door to lock it. He is back by my side in the next instant andsays, “I love you, Divina. Goddess, I love you so much.” Before I can answer him, he crashes his lips to mine with an urgency and desperation I have never felt from him before. He wants this. Me. Just as much as I want him. All I can think about is the thin layer of clothes between us and I want nothing more than to feel more of him. All of him. I grind my pussy into him
---Warrick--- My body is exhausted, but my mind is wide awake. I have been laying here for almost an hour just holding Divina as she sleeps. I am still in a bit of shock that we are fully mated. The bond singing along the tethers that link us tells me that it is strong. I enjoyed sex before, but I had no idea how incredible it could actually be. Sex with my mate all but obliterated any other experience I have ever had. I am curious about what our marks look like, but don’t want to disturb her sleep and I am content to lay here for awhile longer. Soon, I feel Divina start to stir in her sleep, and she sits up bleary eyed and pushes her messy hair from her face. She looks absolutely gorgeous in her mussed state and I am tempted to take her on a ride for round two, but I am worried she is sore. My eyes look over her naked body hungrily until I see bruises in the shape of my fingers on her hips. I was not as gentle as she needed me to be and a pang of guilt s
Uncle Zane walks into the formal dining room and shakes his head at the seven of us sitting around the table. “How are your studies coming along?” He asks. We all mumble a “Good" and continue are various work. “The Mate Ball is coming up in a few weeks. I take that since you all have found your mates, you won’t be going,” he says. I look over at Greg and I feel a painful tug at my heart. He was the only one of us not mated. I wanted him to find his mate so badly. “What about Greg? Are we not going to go to support him?” I ask. Gloria speaks up, “Only unmated wolves can go.” “Oh. I didn’t realize that,” I say. “That’s okay. I don’t think I'm going to go,” Greg says quietly. “Won’t you miss out on a chance to find your mate?” I ask. He shrugs, “I’m not so sure I have a mate.” I reach over and place my hand on his. “You have a mate, Greg. There is no way my favorite person could be without a mate.” I squeez
--Warrick-- “I have a surprise for you,” I tell Divina and she looks up at me, her brow creasing slightly in confusion. “What, surprise?” she asks and looks around the front yard. Her eyes land on Greg standing on the porch by Aria and a huge grin spreads across his face and he waggles his eyebrows. Divina snorts at his antics and looks back at me. “Why is he acting like a goofball?” she asks, warily. Her eyes are wide, and she looks more innocent and beautiful than I have ever seen her. No makeup, the freckles that lightly dust her cheeks and nose on display for me to see, and her hair is starting to come loose from her hastily thrown back hair. I take her natural beauty in and am more determined to show her we could work. Ember and Milly come running around the corner of the house, shrieking in delight as one of the older pups chase them across the lawn. Divina’s face lights up as she watches Ember, and I can see the mother she will someday be, and I am more than ready to start
Greg watches as Warrick ushers Aria and Liam inside and I can hear the distant laughter of Ember and Milly as they run across the back yard, playing tag. When the door closes, he focuses his attention on me and studies my face for a long moment before taking my hand and tugging me along. I don’t ask him where we are going, content to just walk silently beside him enjoying the warmth of him. We walk and walk for a good ten minutes before Greg stops suddenly and turns to me. “Tell me what’s bothering you, Angel,” he says and watches me intently. I groan and drop my head into my hands. “Where do I even start!” I wail and then everything tumbles out of me. “I’ve been asleep for three freaking years, Greg! I lost three years of your life, the rest of my family’s life, Bren, Brandon, Gloria, Damien, Ember.” My voice cracks at the end when I say Ember’s name. “Hey, it’s okay. Shhh,” Greg says, and pulls me into his arms and presses my head to his chest. I don’t fight him. I need the comfort o
---Warrick--- It has been a week since Divina woke up, but we have barely gotten any time alone. As soon as the word got out that she was awake just about everyone she knows, and loves converged on us. Ember has barely left her side and is afraid that Divina will go back to sleep and not wake up again no matter how many times we assure her that won’t happen. I moved us back into the pack house and we are currently sitting on the porch swing with Divina tucked up under my arm and her head resting on my shoulder. My fingers lightly grazing up and down her arm as I relish in her closeness. She lets out a content sigh and snuggles in closer. Little Ember is nestled in my lap with her feet draped onto Divina. She is always touching her now. Always. (After it was clear that Divina wasn’t going to wake up anytime soon, I drug myself away from her and made the long trip to the Timberwolf Pack and brought Ember home with me. I knew Divina would not want her left there and I have grown to lo
---Divina--- Oh, God, my head throbs and I am too hot. Way too hot. Why does it feel like I am pressed against a furnace? I try to move, but a weight is pressing down on my chest and my arms are not wanting to cooperate. What the hell is tickling my nose? I blink my eyes open only to slam them shut as white-hot light pours into my eyes from the window. I groan and turn my head to the side trying to get away from whatever is tickling me and that damned bright light. I feel something shift and move on my chest. It feels like little hands and feet scrambling to a sitting position. “Are you awake?” a little whisper sounds close to my ear causing me to flinch. When I try to speak my voice is hoarse and my throat is dry. “Yes?” I say and it comes out as a question. I blink my eyes and stare into beautiful green eyes, with an angelic freckled face that is framed by flaming red curls. “Ember? What are you doing here and when did you get so big?” I ask. Ember’s eyes grow soft, and she gives
It is complete chaos as the crowd tries to get out of my way. I could care less about any of them. My only thought is to get that angel bitch and then make Warrick pay when I am done with her. I wonder if I should kill him too, or just make him watch as I snuff out her life and then force him to be my slave mate. Hmm. That actually soudns appealing. I could ask Ahrimon to compel him with her bite. If he survived it that is. It’s been an option all along, but I have been hesitant to use it because demons kill their mates more often than not when trying to mark them. The blood lust is unreal and hard for them to control themselves. Like a vampire, but a hundred times worse. Our eyes lock on our target and we make a beeline for her, not caring who is in our way. We toss werewolves and pups around like they are rag dolls and their cries of anguish fill us with pleasure down to our bones. Ahrimon was made for chaos and destruction and she shivers in pure bliss at the upheaval we are causing
“I am so nervous! I can’t believe this day is finally here!” I exclaim and marvel at the beautiful dress my best friend, Janae, picked out for me. “You look absolutely stunning!” she says and smooths down the sides of my dress. I squeal and do a little happy dance. “Oh, this is really happening!” Janae sighs and turns me around to face her. “I hope you know what you are doing. All those things you have told me about Warrick in the past.... I just hope this isn’t some revenge plot or something to get you and your family back for killing his mate.” I scoff and knock her hand off my shoulder, “Nobody killed her. She is still alive and being held prisoner as we speak.” She raises an eyebrow and gives me “the look”. “What?” I ask her. “Does Warrick know she is being held prisoner right now?” she asks. “I... I don’t think so.” I tell her. My confidence starting wain. “You sure about that?” she asks. “Look. Even if he does know, he doesn’t care about her anymore. She chose that Greg guy ov
--Vanessa-- As I watch Warrick drive away the reality of becoming his Luna sets in and I can’t help the wide smile that spreads across my face. Finally, I am going to take my rightful place by his side. Daddy will be so proud of me for not ever giving up even after Warrick kicked me out of his apartment. I have been told my whole life that I would be Luna of the Blood Moon Pack and our pups would be the key to changing the world so that werewolves and demons would take our rightful place as masters of this world and those who have driven us into the shadows will suffer the consequences! The angels’ and humans’ time on this earth are numbered. No more Miss Perfect Angel, with her stupid perfect skin and hair, and her strange blue eyes, standing in my way. She must be the daughter of one of the Archangels to have even survived what my dad did to her. I can’t believe Selene would pair a werewolf, angel hybrid with a werewolf demon hybrid. What kind of sick joke was she playing when she
I pull my Camaro off the side of the road and stare at the entrance to my pack's territory. I haven’t been back here in so long. The thought of what I am about to do turns my stomach and I come close to turning my car around. “Hey, Warrick, is that you?” my father’s Beta calls to me from the gate entrance. “Yeah, it’s me. How’ve you been, Beta Gedeon?” I ask. He walks to the edge of the entrance and squints over at me for a moment before answering. “I’ve been good. What brings you back here? I didn’t know you were coming,” he asks. I clear my throat and take my time answering, “I’m here to see Vanessa. I heard she was staying here while our dads were away.” Gedeon gives me a long look and sighs, “Yeah, she’s here. That girl is bat shit crazy.” I couldn’t agree more, but I have a part to play. I am out of my car and in his face before he can blink and wrap my hand around his throat. “Don’t you ever disrespect my future Luna like that again,” I growl in his face. Gedeon’s eyes go wid
Over these past few weeks, I have been busy. I got word to Divina’s father and gave him all the details. We’ve been in constant contact making plans. Greg and Aria are an integral part of these plans. I hate having to rely on him again, but no one can know that Divina and I have had contact, so when we do formulate an escape plan, I can’t be there. The Angel settlements know the danger coming their way and have joined together unlike anything I have ever seen. From what Greg has shared with me, they were a peaceful people and didn’t know how to fight and had just been relying on staying hidden this whole time. I find that hard to believe because I have been helping to train the men, they have sent to the Timberwolf Pack, and they are vicious fighters and have learned very quickly. More than once, they have mentioned Divina’s fighting skills and how she would take on multiple men at once and it was like she was dancing through and around them. One man spoke how fighting should be so vio