All Chapters of His Enchanted Temptress: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

J’s POVTwo weeks in the Dark Red pack according to Anna, I still haven't understood anything that's going on here. I knew I was in New Jersey but Dark Red pack… was it like some cult? Along with the Beckers, I realized that there were so many people who weren't Beckers, they were soldiers guarding the place. I remember waking up one morning to explore the building only to find a place on the second floor. When I got there at first, I was dumbfounded at how long the passage was, in it were so many soldiers guiding the place. Sometimes, I am with Lance and they refer to him as Alpha. This has happened time and time again in my presence. People come around to seek his help and as he had said when I first met him, he is a busy man. How was he able to always be with me back in Pennsylvania? Anna and Daphne have resumed school so many times, I'm home alone thinking of what to do and what not. These past few days, I only see Lance during dinner which I am not so pleased with. Is he avoidi

Lance's POV“The boldness of her to speak that way to my Alpha,” Justin said looking towards the direction J had disappeared into. “She's your Luna,” I reminded him, in case he had forgotten. He slowly turned his head back to me, “That I noticed,” there was a pause, we were both deep in our own thoughts when he finally said, “You cannot hide who you are from her. She's your mate because of your wolf, I cannot even imagine how he would be feeling for always hiding him from someone the goddess chose for him.” I sighed, there were so many times my wolf didn't speak to me for a long time because of this. The time I had wanted to mark her and back away was one of those times. “You can hide being the mafia don, which is also difficult but this. This is you. I still don't know what the goddess was thinking to select a human who knows absolutely nothing about the werewolf to you, an Alpha” I had also asked the goddess that question the first day it hit me back at the club but I realized

J’s POVWho says power is evil? Power is life. Power is powerful! Tara had gone to quickly add it to the schedule in a book. It was so funny that she had gotten a book specially for me. I wonder if that was how all Lance's guests have a big book for schedules or if it was just me. After adding it, she went out with me to the soldiers before showing the schedule to the soldiers who looked at me suspiciously for about a few seconds before finally letting me pass. A man came to me and bowed to me before escorting me. I didn't know why he was doing so until a black Mercedes parked in front of us. He moved from my side to go get the back door and bowed to me. I looked from him to the door and blinked in surprise. Wow! I was given special treatment. If this was how it happens every day, then I wish to go out every day. “Thank you,” I smiled at him before stepping into the car, he shut the door and walked over to sit in the front passenger's seat.“Where to, ma'am?” “The male stripper's

J’s POVOne minute I was hearing the bones crack and the next minute, I was seeing something my eyes could not believe I was seeing nor did my ears believe I was hearing. A man transforming like a movie ‘Transformer’ into a monster.With my eyes wide and my legs rooted to the ground, I watched the monster completely transform from a man to a beast with four legs. This cannot be real… I am dreaming. The loud scream caused me to forcefully come out of my daze, as I turned I saw more of them.One of them jumped on a lady and bit her arm, detaching the two from each other. Its teeth dripped blood and the ground everywhere flooded with blood. The music stopped and I watched everyone transforming into a beast before my eyes. Everyone…. Every single one of them!Including the DJ, the strippers, and the ladies I was screaming with a while ago. I don't know why I haven't still fainted as I watched everything happen. Monsters of different colors of furs, their legs no longer two but four. Th

J's POV I knelt there wondering what would become of me because neither of them was saying a word to each other. They were communicating with their eyes, and after some minutes, I heard Lance say, “Let her go, and I might spare you,” “You mean her?” Jonathan asked, “I'm no fool, Lance. The only reason I am still alive now is because she is under my threat. If I let her go, you won't think twice than to kill me” “You're wrong and you're right. You're right because no matter what, I'll still kill you, I mean I've been thirty for your blood since I realized you were the one she met with before the accident. But you're also wrong” he finally turned to meet my gaze. His eyes held some kind of promise I wasn't so sure about. Did we make any promise to each other, he added,“You're wrong because it is not because you are with her that I haven't killed you. I just don't want her to get a scratch or have blood on that red beautiful jumpsuit she's putting on” His eyes ran down my body like