All Chapters of Alpha Kane's Revenge: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Amy’s POVEveryone was staring at Selene, but I knew what she was talking about thanks to some opportune eavesdropping in that old castle and later. It was to do with the dividing of wolfkind and Michael was keen to propagate another such event after actually propagating, if you see what I mean.Adverse propaganda could lead to another Schism, or split.We couldn’t fight a war on two fronts. It was bad enough the humans were turning traitor. Some of them. Those I knew.I tried to concentrate for the minutes yet was itching to speak up. What did I have to lose?Only everything.To be demoted again, even under this new enlightened Selene, would be devastating. And did her offering to help mean she had changed? Not where I was concerned, I felt sure.Clearing my throat, I took the coward’s way out and asked for a break. Did anyone want refreshments? That water must be lukewarm by now.Fortunately, Kane took the hint.“What’s wrong, Amy?” he said, as I approached him. “Have you forgotten

Kane’s POVSelene was sleeping over for once when my Beta mind linked to alert me of “a potentially serious situation”. I didn’t bother to cover my torso and could have cared less about my boxers being creased.When I saw that Lisa was with him, and also Amy, I had a re-think. My Luna brought me a robe at my request, though it was more to do with how I looked to my sister than my assistant.My mate was playing it coy, presumably because of her messy hair and the broken strap on her silk nightie. If it were just Amy standing there, I had no doubt she would have flaunted herself. In the old days, anyway.This was a new Selene and I was trying to give her the benefit of the doubt.My PA was muttering something under her breath.“Stop that,” Lisa cried, putting on a mean face.I was puzzled initially and should have been even more so when Jarvis asked, “Have you seen Amy recently?”Light dawned, at the same time as my Luna huffed.“He has me now,” she said, and stalked off into the bathro

Amy’s POV Delirium wasn’t taking over completely, though that was what I continued to pretend. I was tempted to experiment with invisibility though realised it could mean the end of me if I couldn’t reappear to be treated by Black himself, a very efficient medic. I never would have guessed that. Little by little, I worked it out. He had wronged Lori, too, not just the real Diana. Maybe he had been sent packing and maybe he’d just gone away for a while. That so-called diary contained a grain of truth and nothing more. Satyr would need someone like Dick, as I thought of him now, to carry out his dirty work. It was a good job he’d been here or I’d have been history by now. That tourniquet probably saved me from bleeding to death. Though I knew she’d been trying to end his life. Lori, the mistress of the year. The gun-toting betrayed female who had dished out nothing more than friendly fire. She didn’t hate me; she never had. It had been a part she was acting. No doubt a pack member s

Amy’s POVAnything for the cause. A worthy cause. A lost cause. I was panicking like when an aircraft climbs, my mind a knotted jumble of words and phrases.Yet I was only too coherent when Alpha Kane came through the door.“What’s going to happen to Jake and my mother?”He drew a finger across his throat, saying, “Eventually.”Did that spell torture? I knew it did for me.I reached out in vain.Where are you, Rhett?He’s sick.Oh Misha, you don’t have to be here for this.So much for loyalty. Soon I couldn’t reach her, either. Instead I tried my best to contact Truman, the employer with a sense of fun.“Help me,” I begged.“Take off your clothes. Every last stitch. I want you bare and available in there.”Kane jerked his head towards his pleasure room. I shook mine.“You’ll have to kill me first, Lycan,” I dared.The terrible growl would certainly have upset Dorothy.An unlikely saviour turned up in the form of the Delta, Francis. As far as I was aware, Ugly Hattie was still with Mic

Amy’s POVI liked spending time in the gardens. Sometimes I asked Noah to help me assist Rene to leave her comfort zone in order to create in the fresh air. We had discussed sourcing some paints for her, a palette and he reckoned he could knock together an easel, no problem. Lisa’s true mate was very protective and I knew he was good to her which made what happened next all the more surprising.It was awkward being accused of something you hadn’t done by a ranking female who was so very credible. Did she have poor eyesight like her grandmother? Was she malicious, like Selene used to be? Lycans were unpredictable, everyone knew that. And hormones coupled with the disappointment of not having conceived – what can I say?She must have known it wasn’t me. My body double was stiff of movement. I’m not sure who suggested Rene could paint it and the inbuilt ‘bikini’ donned at the pull of a lever – don’t you just love gadgets? – would resemble scanty underwear from a distance.When Amy II’s l