All Chapters of A Cromwell Rogue : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

"Josephine," a voice whispered through the warm spring wind that ripped through the meadow I was dreaming of. I had been on a hunt. I was dreaming I was a wolf. The sun was shining, there wasn't a cloud in the sky, but there was a gentle breeze that made the grass shake and my fur tickle. I smelled rabbits. Cute little bunnies and the delicious taste of rabbit stew was fresh in my memoires. Grandma cooks the best rabbit stew, it's about the only thing she would cook and that was only if father brought home the meat. The fur on the back of my back stood up. I was trembling as I noticed a shadow outstretching my own, a massive man's shadow. A hand patted the top of my head and I felt my tail curl between my legs as I was petted like a dog. My head was shoved suddenly into the ground as a man's violent scent covered me in dominating pheromones. The sun vanished. My sky filled with lightening and dark thunder clouds but no rain. I could smell anger and passion rolling off of the beast cap

The omega lead us out to a truck with a snow plow built into the grill. The off road tires were the first things that caught my eyes since they were abnormal where I came from. They were necessary to getting around I noticed as we drove toward the mountain side to go in the direction of the city that the pack's ancestors built. The city was built down the mountain's side with sky scrappers that are able to withstand the climate here. They were built thick at the base but light enough to move with the snow storms that came and went here. Whoever designed this town was had a brilliant mind probably descended from whoever built the leaning tower of Pisa, it's ruins still to this day give us no true identify of the artist. The truck could not get us down the mountain far enough to the city that I knew we were headed to. Instead we went in the direction of a bullet train that

The bullet train took us down into the city's skyscrapers built for the harsh weather amongst the mountains. This place looked like it stayed frozen year-round. The city- everything from the neon flashing signs to the tinted windows was made to withstand. The bullet train's tracks were the only thing not covered in snow since it went so fast the snow did not have time to conjugate. There were open rooftop saunas with steam so thick it was hard to make out who was using them. This town had me on edge. What kind of wolves survived here? The train led into the woods by the edge of town and came to its last stop where a small community with residents owned private weather resistant mansions. The community's buildings were thinner since the cover of trees protected them from the environment's harsh conditions. The train's station was nested twenty feet above the ground near the treetops where it would circle in a one-way loop and leave for the city. I followed Aimee off the train and

Jossie's POV:"Wake up," Cas whispered in my ear. It was freezing, the only warmth came from his heat as he had me resting against his chest. I raised my head to feel something was off, my hair raised on my arms as if I was being watched. Where am I? I glanced around to find us sitting in the area I fell asleep in earlier. It was a harsh reminder we were still waiting out the storm."Something is off," Aimee whispered, she was staring outside the windows of the doors leading outside of the store. It was as if instinct kicked in she grabbed a metal napkin dispenser off of the table and got up. The lady who ran the store was still fast asleep, not far away from us. It was dark outside, long after the promised time frame of our rescue from the storm. "Stay here," Cas told me as he lifted me off his body to get up and follow Aimee toward the doors. I tried to focus my hearing, wondering what they were listening to out there. All I could hear was the wind braking against the walls. I stood

Ethan's POV:I was discharched from the hospital and sent home on doctor's strict orders to rest. But my mind was too busy for resting. I wanted to go for a run but I didn't want to go alone. The only person I could think of was asking Camren to join me. I took the elevator up to his floor to give me a speedy access. There wasn't any fresh scents going to his room which meant he had no vistors and it was the time of day I would expect him in. I didn't knock when I reached his apartment, since I always knew he sensed me when I was coming for him. It was an unspoken gift he had as alpha. Cam's day room had not changed since I last saw it. Vixen was asleep on the blue couch and didn't even flinch his ears when I walked through to look for Camren. The apartment was not open floor plan as it was not within interest of any werewolf. Much less Camren, who liked the finest of things. I took the hall past his lavish kitchen and went past the closed doors for spare rooms I knew he used as offi