His eyes narrow at me. “Eric is checking. Who are you talking about?” “Nyx.” I mumble. “In my head. A Lycan.” I was really struggling to get the words out, between her talking to me and trying to tell me what to say and my own thoughts, things were becoming muddled. He grabs my shoulders, his eyes
Dane The bastard had killed eight men. They all had families. Some were older with children of their own, some were younger, freshly graduated and wanting to prove themselves as warriors. It should have been a simple task, protecting my mate. None of us knew. It was the down side of shifting under
Neah Standing out in front of the house, Alpha Dane’s fingers were entwined with mine. It had been four days since the incident and he barely let me out of his sight, even training and tutoring were out of the question and there was no room for debate. I knew that he was silently questioning my eve
“Okay, then just show them the mark.” He states as though that was it. I thought that would be the answer too, but Alpha Dane said it’s not as simple as that. If they find a way to kill him first, I would be free from my bonds. The same as when he killed Kyle. Alpha Dane tells him exactly that. “
Dane. Neah can’t take her eyes off of the dead Lycan. A small smile sits on her face. Day by day her darkness seems to be seeping out a little more. “Do you know him?” I ask. “He was one of them.” Her eyes hover on the belt buckle around his waist. His trousers had started to split from the shif
“If you don’t want to be caught, don’t make a sound,” I challenge her. She usually has the freedom to make as much noise as she wants. This is going to be hard for her. Pushing a finger into her moist pussy. She keeps her eyes locked with mine, fighting against the need to make a sound. She grabs h
Neah. The following three days saw more Lycans appear. One would turn up, or sometimes two. They never turned up in the same place, but they all had the same goal, trying to break through the boundaries. None of them made it far. A metre, maybe two before being torn apart. Some tried in their human
The office door is suddenly thrown back on its hinges as Jenson barrels in. He doesn’t even acknowledge me and leans on the desk. The men stare at each other and I knew instantly the conversation was being held through mind link. That is not a good sign. Alpha Danes' eyes momentarily flicker to me