I am excited about this chapter and can't wait to blow some things out in the open. The next update will be on Thursday. Meanwhile, I just released a new story called FORGED IN THE FLAMES. Please check it out. It really needs support. I hope you like it.
~Leo~ I did not know how to feel about what Casper had just told me. I was in shock, and the room was silent. Even David, who always had a joke, noticed a problem and held his tongue. "Is anything the matter, Leo?" Sylvester asked me, and I knew it would be rude not to reply. "I haven't seen my p
There they were, sitting on the three-sitter couch in my living room. My mother looked at the door with swollen eyes and stood up. My father did the same. They looked sorry and ashamed. They looked sad. They looked afraid. "Leo," my mother said; she had aged a little since I last saw her. She ha
That was why we did not kick against your relationship with the Riverstorm Delta girl. Typically you should have mated with an Alpha like all of us, but I wanted to cut that chain." He said and sighed. I was silent because interrupting him with questions won't help. My mother returned with three bo
~Leo~ My mouth was dry, so I drank the water and composed myself, ready to listen to the rest. I dared not interrupt. "Because of this progress, there was a law that we would only mate with Alphas to have strong alphas in our bloodline like the Volkovs. Although Patrick died before his grandchildr
"You need to understand. Had we spoken up on their behalf, we would have had to expose our family, and Maurice would not have pardoned any of us. He was mad like that," My father said, and I already knew that, so I nodded. I was glad Sylvester was nothing like his father. "A year before we handed o
"Leo, you do not seem the slightest surprised about all your father has told you," My mother said, observing my mood, and I sighed. "I am shocked to discover I am a Volkov descendant with Stepanov genes. It is a bit shocking, but the other things were expected due to what has been happening lately
~Leo~I looked at my dad with hope in my eyes. If he knew something that could help, it would really be appreciated. The only reason we hadn't actively searched for these bastards was that we were afraid it would mean suicide. My father smiled and leaned forward. He always did that when he felt he
I would get all the information about the informants in the East from her and do it most painfully. I might even leave the women to handle her while we go for Inkabod Semenov. Now that my father had spoken, I would ask Tamia to help with the poisoned dart production. It was always her weapon of ch