Hey everyone. I hope you are well.
I just wanted to give a little update for those that don't follow me on socials.
I have the rest of The Alpha's Obsession ready to go, however, I am currently holding back from uploading it due to the huge amount of piracy issues I have surrounding my other ongoing book. And I'm sure you will understand that I do not want to give these people the satisfaction of taking anymore of my hard earned work.
I'm really sorry, I know you are expecting it, and trust me when I say, no one is more upset than I am. I enjoy telling stories and these pirates are taking that away from me.
All I can say is that I will upload when this piracy business has been sorted.
Take care
Taylor West.
*please feel free to follow me on socials to be kept up to date*
ZaneâWhy would you do this?â Willow challenges Saskia.âAnnabella,â she sneers. âDrives me up the fucking wall. Iâm happy to see her squirm. You know she has caused a lot of issues for others, right, not just you?âThere is a tiny smirk at the corners of Willowâs lips as Saskia sits in the empty chair. She folds her long legs over each other and smiles at my mate.âI admit, I was surprised to see you, but what you donât know is that it was the best surprise.â She glances at me. âI shouldnât have said what I said about her being a half-breed. I think I was just thrown by the situation, and itâs clear from your Beta that you are happy.ââI am.â I grin at her, wondering how Stevens managed to pull this off so quickly and get Saskia to set Harlow up. Whatever he did, it seemed like Saskia was more than happy to help.âWhat did you do?â Willow asks.âLeft my underwear in Harlowâs bed and made sure an Omega saw me leaving his room. For it to have kicked off this quickly, I assume she went
WillowAsh hurries me through the house with his hand pressed to my lower back and a concerned look on his face. I could recognise his expressions better than Zaneâs. He taps my lower back, âKeep walking, donât stop.âIf anyone but him or Zane tried to do that, I would have smacked them, but Iâm guessing Zane had explicitly requested that Ash keep a hand on me at all times.As we walk through the house, I see Greyson wave a couple of men forward. One steps in front of us, taking the lead, while the other joins at the rear, following us as we move. It made me feel like I had some kind of power and that I must be protected at all costs, but do I really need that much protection?If only Layla could see me now. I know she would find the whole situation hilarious. Before the end, even on the darkest days, she managed to keep so many of us focusing on the good things.Iâm guided out of a different door than the one we walked through to enter the house. It leads to a familiar hallway, one
ZaneâYou alreadyâŠâ She scowls, sitting up, âYou already planned to kill him?ââThe very second, he decided to speak to me as though I was one of his subjects. I donât care for people that donât respect other peopleâs positions.âWillowâs caramel eyes widen, and a tinge of pink coats her cheeks. She didnât care much about my Alpha title either, and so far, my little wolf was the only one I would allow to get away with such disregard.âShall we go home?â I ask as her head leans against my shoulder once more.âYes.â Her body relaxes into mine. I knew Willow thought that she was responsible for his death, but I wanted her to understand that he was always going to die. That even if she told me to let go of him, I wouldnât have.Twenty minutes into the journey, Willowâs head rests on my lap. Her eyes are closed, her lips are parted, and her heartbeat is quiet as she sleeps. I let out a groan. Harlowâs news was not something I wanted to hear, nor did I expect what he told me.âDo you want t
WillowâJust breathe.â I whisper, staring in the mirror at my reflection. I didnât recognise the person looking back at me. Far too much makeup for my liking. Thick mascara coated my lashes that were supposed to make my caramel eyes pop. Bright red lip stain coated my lips, making them look much fuller than what they really are. Foundation covered the bruise sitting on my left cheek, because Goddess forbid that someone sees that.My blonde hair had been tied back in some kind of fancy updo to show off my face properly. To draw attention to my slender neck and my decent sized breasts because thatâs what the men like to see.They liked to know what they were buying.They wanted to make sure there was nothing wrong with their goods.I turn, checking to make sure that the most important parts of me were covered. Though the red dress just drew more attention. The way it hung off of my curves, but clung in all the right places. I hated it, but that was what they wanted. It was always what t
WillowHe cocks an eyebrow at me, âOh I will, but on my terms. Get dressed!âThe Alpha turns, striding out of the door and slamming it shut behind him. What the hell did he mean on his terms? He bought me. There could only be one reason why. Especially for the price he paid.Hastily pulling on the hoodie and sweatpants, I groan and pull the door open. The Alpha and the guy I assume is his Beta, are both waiting for me.âBetter?â Alpha Zane asksI glare at him. How did he think this could be better? The last thing I needed was an Alpha getting involved in this shit. I had it all handled. I keep my mouth shut. Sticking my tongue in my cheek and look the other way. I didnât care that he thought he was someone special. I didnât care if he thought he owned me.âDo you ever listen to your superiors?ââYou are not my Alpha.â The words are sour as they roll from my tongue.âYou are right, Iâm not, but I own you.â His words are just as spiteful as mine and his face is expressionless. He is re
WillowâAh, there she is!â I wince at the bright light burning my eyes.My head throbbed, my mouth was drier than a desert âMrs Hallow. You gave us all a worry for a moment.â The nurse puts her torch away.Mrs Hallow? Did I hear that right?âDo you know where you are? Your husband has been called, he will be back in a few minutes.âHusband? The last thing I remember is running away from a mad fucking Alpha.My eyes flash around the room. âHospital?â My voice is husky from the dryness. âVery good.â The nurse smiles at me. âAnd how are you feeling?ââLike Iâve been run over by a bus.â I groan and wonder how long I had been out for.âWell, you have been out for a few days. You are bound to feel some aches and pains from the lack of movement.â She tucks a strand of her mousey brown hair behind her ear. âBut your husband got you here just in time. You are very lucky to have him.âI nod, rubbing my temples. I feel the bandage wrapped around my head and I sigh.âYou have stitches.â The nur
WillowThe uneasiness grows, settling in the pit of my stomach as he watches the nurse change my dressing.He asks questions like a caring husband would. Only I knew the truth. I already could tell what kind of sick bastard he was. It was his way or no way.âWhen can I leave?â I ask as the nurse gives my bandage a final checkThe mousy haired woman smiles at the arsehole and tells him instead of me. âMaybe tomorrow if the doctor is happy with everything.ââThatâs brilliant. Then I can take you home.â Alpha Zane smiles at me before he goes back to eyeballing Angela. âReally?â I mutter when she leaves. âClaiming to be my husband, yet checking out the nurse.ââDo you have a problem with me checking her out, little wolf?â He cocks a brow at me. The corners of his lips curving up into a smirk.I donât respond. He could do whatever or whoever he wanted as long as he stayed away from me.âTomorrow you will join Night Watch.â He announcesI snort and fold my arms across my chest.âYou will b
WillowLarge black gates sit in front of us. They are easily twenty feet tall, and looked like they were trying to keep people in as much as keep something out. Two black wolves sat either side of the gates. I had never been to a pack where they would guard in their wolf form. It was off putting. Their sense of smell would be stronger. They would be faster too.From the corner of my eye, I see the Alpha watching me. A smug smile on his face. He already knew I was planning on running. And he knew I had just encountered another problem.The black wolves move to the car, sniffing all around. They pause by the door on my side and one stands on its hind legs to look in through the window at me. Itâs brown eyes studying me for a moment.âSheâs mine.â Alpha Zane mutters as he winds down my windowâMine? Who the hell do you think you are?!â I snap.He grins as the wolves move back to their original position and the gates begin to open. Stevens restarts the car, creeping it through the openin
ZaneâYou alreadyâŠâ She scowls, sitting up, âYou already planned to kill him?ââThe very second, he decided to speak to me as though I was one of his subjects. I donât care for people that donât respect other peopleâs positions.âWillowâs caramel eyes widen, and a tinge of pink coats her cheeks. She didnât care much about my Alpha title either, and so far, my little wolf was the only one I would allow to get away with such disregard.âShall we go home?â I ask as her head leans against my shoulder once more.âYes.â Her body relaxes into mine. I knew Willow thought that she was responsible for his death, but I wanted her to understand that he was always going to die. That even if she told me to let go of him, I wouldnât have.Twenty minutes into the journey, Willowâs head rests on my lap. Her eyes are closed, her lips are parted, and her heartbeat is quiet as she sleeps. I let out a groan. Harlowâs news was not something I wanted to hear, nor did I expect what he told me.âDo you want t
WillowAsh hurries me through the house with his hand pressed to my lower back and a concerned look on his face. I could recognise his expressions better than Zaneâs. He taps my lower back, âKeep walking, donât stop.âIf anyone but him or Zane tried to do that, I would have smacked them, but Iâm guessing Zane had explicitly requested that Ash keep a hand on me at all times.As we walk through the house, I see Greyson wave a couple of men forward. One steps in front of us, taking the lead, while the other joins at the rear, following us as we move. It made me feel like I had some kind of power and that I must be protected at all costs, but do I really need that much protection?If only Layla could see me now. I know she would find the whole situation hilarious. Before the end, even on the darkest days, she managed to keep so many of us focusing on the good things.Iâm guided out of a different door than the one we walked through to enter the house. It leads to a familiar hallway, one
ZaneâWhy would you do this?â Willow challenges Saskia.âAnnabella,â she sneers. âDrives me up the fucking wall. Iâm happy to see her squirm. You know she has caused a lot of issues for others, right, not just you?âThere is a tiny smirk at the corners of Willowâs lips as Saskia sits in the empty chair. She folds her long legs over each other and smiles at my mate.âI admit, I was surprised to see you, but what you donât know is that it was the best surprise.â She glances at me. âI shouldnât have said what I said about her being a half-breed. I think I was just thrown by the situation, and itâs clear from your Beta that you are happy.ââI am.â I grin at her, wondering how Stevens managed to pull this off so quickly and get Saskia to set Harlow up. Whatever he did, it seemed like Saskia was more than happy to help.âWhat did you do?â Willow asks.âLeft my underwear in Harlowâs bed and made sure an Omega saw me leaving his room. For it to have kicked off this quickly, I assume she went
Hey everyone. I hope you are well.I just wanted to give a little update for those that don't follow me on socials.I have the rest of The Alpha's Obsession ready to go, however, I am currently holding back from uploading it due to the huge amount of piracy issues I have surrounding my other ongoing book. And I'm sure you will understand that I do not want to give these people the satisfaction of taking anymore of my hard earned work. I'm really sorry, I know you are expecting it, and trust me when I say, no one is more upset than I am. I enjoy telling stories and these pirates are taking that away from me.All I can say is that I will upload when this piracy business has been sorted.Take care Taylor West.*please feel free to follow me on socials to be kept up to date*
Hey guys, so I hate having to do this, but this book is currently on pause while I sort out a few things. I don't like updating the book so infrequently, so the plan is to get this book finished and then have it all uploaded fairly quickly rather than less than a few chapters a week.I hope you all understand.Thank you
WillowâOf course not.â Harlow frowns. âI canât expect you to forget something that changed your life.âI step back from him. âSo what do you want from me?ââI miss you.ââYou donât even know me anymore. This,â I gesture at my dress, âIsnât me! The fancy shoes, everything you see, itâs all put on for this night. Because I, was looking for something.ââWhat are you looking for?â He asks curiouslyâIt doesnât matter.â I turn away from him and practically crash into Zane.âAre you okay?â Zane scowlsâI want to leave.ââWill?â Harlow mutters from behind meâIt was a mistake coming here.â I tell Zane. âAll their fucking judgy eyes on me the entire time. Whispers spreading like wildfire.â I spin around to stare at Harlow. âIs that why you wanted me to come? To remind me of what I lost? To show everyone that Iâm still here. The half wolf, half human abomination?ââIt wasnât like that, Will. I just wanted you to see that I am changing things.âI gesture to the garden. âThis isnât changing thi
WillowFor a moment, I felt like I was back on that stage. All eyes on me, whispers running through the crowd. At least none of them were thinking about stroking their cocks.I pause to take a deep breath, reminding myself that Zane had told me we could leave at any point if it became too much. But now I am here, I want to prove a point. That I wasn't running scared anymore.âAre you good?â Zane whispers in my earI nod and take a step forward.âThen let's get a drink to steady those nerves.â He glances down to his hand where my nails are firmly embedded in his skin.âSorry,â I whisper, uncurling my fingers. Little bloody crescents are quick to heal. He smiles at me and presses his lips to my cheek. In the corner, I spot Harlow staring at me. He is deep in conversation with another man that I donât recognise but his eyes are fixated on me.At the bar, Zane orders me a glass of wine and though I wasnât a drinker, I glug that thing like my life depended on it.Zane raises a brow at me,
ZaneâDo you think he is trying to win her over?â Stevenâs asks as he hands me a black tieâIt would be a fucking mistake. He knows it would start a war and he and his pack wouldnât survive that.ââWhatever feelings Willow once had for him have long gone.â He tells me, âShe is mated to you, not him.ââSheâs spoken to you about him, hasnât she?ââBriefly. You already know there was something between them in the past, long before you came into her life. All I am confirming is that she has no interest in going back to him.âI hear footsteps shuffle across the carpet upstairs. Bailey is first to appear. A massive grin on her face. She hurries down the stairs towards us and turns to admire her own work as Willow steps forward.The ruby red dress is a stark contrast to her creamy skin, but nevertheless, it is beautiful. The bodice is perfectly fitted to her curves, cradling her breasts beautifully. It nips in tight at the waist then turns into free flowing fabric that covers her legs.Willo
WillowI was grateful to get back to our bedroom. I sit at my desk with a leg pulled up and using the other one to rotate me back and forth. Iâm still annoyed with myself that my body betrayed me, but I wonât lie, Zane certainly knew what he was doing. My pussy still throbbed from the repeatedâŠ. Catching sight of my reflection in the window, a smile is plastered to my face. Okay, it was more than enjoyable.I doodle absentmindedly, but my eyes keep moving to the note that is sitting on the corner of my desk. I had put it there when I first sat down, trying to decide if Zane was right. Was I prepared for the answers? Was I prepared for more bad news? How much worse could it get?Zanes' oak and maple scent gradually grows stronger until he flings the door open. It bounces off the wall with force as he enters the room. âYou have been invited to a ball!âHe drops the open envelope in front of me.âA ball? The last time I went to a ball was when I was a kid and it was being hosted by Harl