“What kind of book are you looking for?” I ask, thinking that if he gave me a description of the cover, I would be able to help him find it. There’s no answer. Turning around, I don’t see him and my heart skips a beat. “Klaus?” Still nothing. Racing between the shelves, I call out to him. Ther
Neah Cassandra glares at him. “You don’t want that.” Klaus looks confused, he was the only one in here who didn’t know what I was, what Cassandra and I were. I had no idea what Beta Eric was trying to achieve. She would show everyone what I would look like. She would show him the monster that I w
“Come with me.” He mutters, dropping his arms from around me. I follow him through to his office. I’m not sure what it was, but every time I was brought in here, I felt like I was going to be told off. That everything was going to suddenly crash down around me. “Eric said you had a weird feeling.
Dane She scowls at me. “Is that…. Is that even a possibility?” “Right now, it seems like anything is.” “Because I’m a monster?” “You need to stop calling yourself that.” She rolls on her back, staring up at the ceiling. Sighing, she rests her hands on her flat stomach. “They will all react lik
“At the moment, I don’t think it’s so much as they fear her. They fear what she might be able to do.” “Particularly Trey and Cassandra?” “They are the only leaders left, what do you think!” “What would Trey want to remind Neah of?” “What do you mean?” He rises to his feet and stands face to face
Dane ‘What are we going to do?’ Aero demands ‘I need to speak to my Beta.’ ‘This is bad. We need to gain control over this, right now.’ My hand hammers against Eric’s door. “Woah, woah, woah!” He snaps, pulling open the door, before he even has a chance to see me. “Are you trying to wake my ki
“I found out something about Lycans last night.” She still doesn’t say anything and just stares at me as she eats. “It is to be believed that Lycans can create more Lycans. By biting humans.” She drops her toast, her blue eyes are wide, her mouth hangs open. “Is…is that true?” “I don’t know for
Neah Focussing on my hand, I run my thumb over the palm. There wasn’t even a tiny mark. It had been so long since I had healed this quickly. Over the years, Trey and the pack had great fun in trying to make the bruises last longer than a few seconds. Hitting me harder and harder, sometimes, break