Unknown POV “Yes?” I mutter, swirling the wine in my glass before taking a large mouthful. It had been a long day and I didn't need another idiot in my life. He saunters up to me like a lost sheep. His dark hair is a mess and he looked and smelled as though he hadn’t seen a shower for weeks. “You
“Or what?" He chuckles “You wouldn’t be the first kill tonight. Your name?” “Jenson” He doesn't hesitate, clearly a real name. “Your brother's pack name?” “Black Shadow.” A cackle escapes my throat. “So Dane is your brother.” There’s disappointment etched on his grimy face. “You know him?” “I
Dane Taking a seat in the large chair, I take in the shadows of the grounds. It had been a week since Damien had returned and still, there was no sign of Salem. Maybe that was a good thing. Maybe he realised that he couldn’t get what he wanted from us. but until I knew more, the grounds would be gu
Kitson, it was a rare name. Of all the Wolves and the very few Lycans I had come across, Neah was the only one with that surname left. “An ancestor?” I murmur, turning the brown book over in my hands. “I would say yes, just by the way he talks about bloodlines. Neah is a female Alpha, her genetics
Damien Convincing Raven to come into the city with me took less time than I expected. I was fully prepared to give her a long drawn out speech. She still wasn’t comfortable that Dottie was referring to me as Daddy but she understood the kid needed more than just the handful of clothes I had bought
“I don’t know if I can.” she mutters, looking at her injured leg. Grabbing hold of her hips, I move her while occasionally thrusting into her. Her mouth parts as a new orgasm starts creeping in. Supporting herself on my chest, she slides up and down. Groans creeping out everytime she dropped to t
She’s speechless as I raise the shower head back up. I grab the shower gel, massaging it into her body as she leans back against my chest. She still hadn’t spoken by the time I washed her hair for her and I was beginning to wonder if I had broken her. “Raven?” “Yeah?” Her voice is more high pitch
Dane “Please tell me this is some sort of joke.” I growl as Damien stares at me in my office. He was only going to get things for Dorothy. ‘It has to be.’ Aero mumbles. ‘Jenson would be a fool to stay this close. Surely Aspen wouldn’t be on board with this.’ I sigh. ‘He probably is. Aspen lost Je