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Hey everyone, thank you for reading and all the gems that you have shared. I'm sorry there has not been an update for a few days. I didn't noticed that the planned chapters hadn't released. Though it is a good job they didn't as today I noticed that there are some areas that did not flow properly with the story and would not have made sense.
Updates will resume Monday 15th July to allow me time to sort out the massive mistake I made. (Writing while tired is not recommended, haha)
I'm sorry for anyone that is waiting.
Taylor West
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The Alpha's Obsession Fifty Five.
ZaneI keep my distance, making sure Cara couldn’t lay her hands on me. Though witches could be capable of far more, Cara’s hands seemed to be the source of her abilities.It had been a long time since Stevens or I had contact with a witch and not all witches carry the same abilities. But they all had the same thing in common, they were power driven. Always searching for more. Ninety five percent of the time, they ended up killing themselves from their desire to become stronger. We never had to intervene, until now. And all because Cara’s attention was on my mate.“Why didn’t you tell me?” I ask Addie“I don’t know…I just wanted this to all be over and because I believed her.”“I’m talking about your back. Don’t you think I should have been aware of her? A half wolf half witch breed.” I snarlTears pour down her cheeks. If she had cried when we were together, I would have been the one wiping them away, not the one causing them. I felt nothing for her.“I’m sorry. Is Willow… is she g
The Alpha's Obsession Fifty Six.
WillowI fold my arms across my chest, tucking my freshly healed hands into my armpits as I stare out the window. Zane had brought me back to the house when the Doctor was happy to see that I had healed.The skin was still tight and they hurt if I overstretched my fingers or clenched my hand. Though I still didn’t understand why I couldn’t heal on my own. What made Zane so special that he could help me to heal?“Are you going to say anything?” Zane asks“I’m thinking.”“I can see that. Do you care to share what you are thinking about?”I give him a side glance to find that he is staring at me. Shaking my head, he sighs.“I had to kill them, little wolf. Did you really think I was going to let either one of them walk away from my prison unharmed? The only reason I was keeping them alive was to get answers for you. Cara hurt you. They both did. As a result, they were punished.”"Death isn't a punishment. A punishment means they have to live with they did. You killed them, you gave them
The Alpha's Obsession Fifty Seven.
ZaneI wait until she is heavily asleep. Watching her chest rise and fall in rhythm until she rolls onto her side. Her hand briefly searches for me on the empty side of the bed before she pulls my pillow in against her chest with a small smile. I would rather lay with her than have to deal with the unwanted visitor.Making my way downstairs, I find Stevens happily chatting to Harlow.His arrival had been unexpected, or maybe I should have expected it after he found out that Willow was here in my pack. It had been clear something had happened between them long ago and it was only a matter of time before curiosity got the best of him. Though it happened a lot sooner than I anticipated.“Is she coming down?” Harlow asks excitedly. His eyes searched behind me.“You will have to wait until morning. She is asleep. I do not want to wake her.”“No problem.” He smiles at me and all I want to do is reach my hand down his throat and rip out his tongue. “I assume you have a guest bedroom?”“I do.
The Alpha's Obsession Fifty Eight.
Willow“You still won’t tell me who is here to see me. But you say I know them. Is it a girl from the auction house?” I had been asking for the last ten minutes but Zane would give nothing away.“No.” His eyes follow me around the bedroom as I get ready“Then why won’t you tell me? Why is it some big secret? After I left the pack, I didn’t speak to anyone apart from people in the auction house and anyone else I know are people from here. It’s not like I’m someone who goes to the clubs every night.”“Little wolf, do you think I will let you go to the clubs every night? Maybe once a week if that is what you want to do, but only with me by your side.”“You know that is not what I mean. I’m just saying it’s not like I have friends.”“If you finish getting ready, you will see who it is. They are downstairs waiting in my office for you.”I scowl at him and roughly tie my hair into a bun, strands of blonde hair easily fall free. His dark eyes move to it but he doesn’t make a comment. They mo
The Alpha's Obsession Fifty Nine.
Willow“Will, it is so good to see you alive.” Harlow beams at me as Zane guides me to a chair.“Uh huh.” I mutter, still playing the questions over in my head.“When Dad told me that you, your mum and your brother tried to stay and that he didn’t let you. I was furious. If I had been there….”“It wouldn’t have made a difference.” Zane tells him, “Not if your father was involved in this shit.”Harlow frowns. “Maybe I would have found out a long time ago that he was involved.”“And what would you have done?” Zane asks. “Would you have killed him? Would you have revealed his secrets to his pack? Please, enlighten me.”“You don’t know everything about me, Zane.”Zane doesn’t respond and Harlow turns his attention back to me. “Do you still draw?”“Yes.”Harlow leans down by the desk and picks up a box, “I brought you these. I have always remembered how these were your favourites.”“You didn’t have to do that….” I peer in the box to find more of the same brand of pencils that Zane had alre
The Alpha's Obsession Sixty.
ZaneHer laugh was like music to my ears. It didn’t happen often, at least not a genuine laugh. I could count on one hand how many times I had heard her laugh properly and even then I wouldn’t need to use every digit.Pinning her to the wall, she lifts her legs around my hips. I study her for a moment. “Is that what I need to do to get you to laugh, little wolf? I need to fall over.”“No,” Her caramel eyes focus on mine as she shakes her head. Her lips part a little as she takes a deep breath. I knew she wanted me to kiss her. To taste her. To run my tongue across her entire body, but she just studies me just as I studied her.Her fingers move to the buttons of my shirt yet she keeps her eyes locked on mine. One by one, Willow unfastens each one in a tantalising slow motion. Every few seconds the tips of her nails would catch my skin. My dick was painful against my zipper, desperate to slide itself inside her sweet little pussy.Forcing her hand between us, she cups my swollen cock.
The Alpha's Obsession Sixty One.
WillowI stare at the note in my hand. Reading those three words over and over. ‘She must survive.’ Why was it so important? Important enough that my father had pinned it to the back of the door. Important enough that he had to write it down, but why? Anyone could have found it. Or maybe that was the point.If he had known his death was coming. Why hadn’t he told anyone? Or maybe he knew he couldn’t trust anyone. I could curse him for getting me into such a mess. Though it won’t make a difference. Not now.Sinking into my chair, I pull my left leg up in front of me with a sigh and use my right foot to rotate me side to side.Is this why Cara had come after me? Had she seen this note? Did she think my father was talking about me? She did keep talking about me being the Alpha and drawing power from the Moon.There were just too many unanswered questions floating around. Puffing out my cheeks, I take a final look at the note and then chuck it into my desk drawer. It wouldn’t be like we c
The Alpha's Obsession Sixty Two.
WillowWhat was happening to me?I walk away from Zane and the mirror, sitting on the edge of the bed I frown. He follows me and using a warm hand forces me to look up at him. “Get some rest.”“I don’t need to rest.” Pushing his hand away, I scowl at him in annoyance. “I’ve shown you the picture, Willow. It’s not blue, it’s not raised.”“Then tell me why, when I look in the mirror that’s what I see. I’m not imagining it and I’m not tired.” I mutter in frustration“I don’t have another answer for you.”“So you expect me to believe that I’m seeing things? What about the little shocks of electricity that keep firing up my spine? Am I supposed to be imagining that too?”He turns away from me and moves to the door.“I’m not mad.” I whisper. I sounded just like my friend Layla, days before they shot her.“I never said you were, little wolf.” He closes the door and turns back to me. “Tell me everything. When did it start?”He listens to me carefully, asking random questions about odd detail
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