All Chapters of Seducing The Bloodmoon Princess : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Aidan and Albert would have preferred just ripping the young wolf apart for disrespecting Hana. However, it was better that she had the power in this situation. Hana wasn’t the damsel in distress type. She may want a strong male, but that’s only because she wants and needs someone on her level. It’s not about having a male there to protect her. Though I’d happily smite anyone, she told me to. After Aidan released the pathetic creature, we shared a knowing look. Aidan only nodded subtly to confirm what I was silently asking. Hana isn’t the only one who knows some hunter tricks. We’ve worked with the Guild long enough to be trusted with minor, non-lethal tricks. One such trick is to place a tracking curse on a target. It’s a very simple thing—or simple if you’re a supernatural creature. For a hunter, it requires preparation and perfect timing to put the tracking curse on their target. Because we are supernatural beings, especially Aidan, whose gifts lean more toward pulling off such m

While I’d have preferred that we relocate somewhere, Logan couldn’t come looking for Hana. This would do. She may have told Alex no questions and not told her parents, but that doesn’t mean he’ll hold to it. And given I don’t know the man beyond what’s in his Guild file, I can’t help but be mistrustful. The only people I truly trust are the ones in this car. Okay, I also trust Malcolm and Harris. Pamela is ify. She doesn’t know the whole or even a fraction of the truth to understand when to talk and keep quiet. As we walked in, and removed our shoes, I wasn’t sure what to expect of Alex’s house. Sure, his holiday decorations at the front of the house were a bit much, but he has a young son, so that was an excuse. I didn’t expect it to carry over to the extreme I witnessed when we walked inside. I felt like I walked into one of those novelty steakhouses that leaned hard into the cowboy theme. I wouldn’t mind the leather living room set or the wood furniture if there weren’t so much fl

She knew. Mother fucker! Hana knew! We’d suspected she might have known, but nothing about her behavior indicated she did. After all, if she knew, why go on dates with us? Why let us kiss and touch her? Why write those letters? Why did she play along? How long had she known? “Why the looks of surprise? Did you honestly think I was that clueless or naive?” Hana laughed as she turned her head to look at each of us. “How long have you known?” I asked the obvious question. “Since the DKE party.” Hana shrugged. “I told you Miss Batista overheard us and reported back to Hana.” Isak shook his head. “Of course, Pamela heard you and told me. It’s girl code. You hear anyone talking about your friend, especially what you three stooges were saying, you tell them.” Hana nodded. “Then why didn’t you call us out on it then and there?” I asked. “Oh, I wanted to. I may not be a Kinsley by blood, but I have my dad’s temper.” Hana scoffed. “When Pamela told me about the bet to fuck me, I was ready

Waiting for sunset was hell on earth. I spent the day looking at the Portland historic real estate market. If we were going to be serious about Hana, which I know is where this is going, we needed somewhere to stay. None of us would feel comfortable staying within the pack’s capital, Mount Hood. And there was no way we’d ever invite her to the nest again. That’s a trauma we would never ask her to face. I earmarked a beautiful historic house in Portland’s West Hills area. It had plenty of space, was close to activities in Portland, was not too long a drive to Bloodmoon, had plenty of space inside and out, and had the kind of old-world flare I know my friends and I prefer in a home. I talked to the agent about a viewing in a couple of days. Before the viewing, I wanted to discuss the property with my friends and Hana. The sun had only just set when Aidan burst into my room. I thought perhaps he was just excited to see Hana, but the look in his eyes wasn’t anticipation. No, that look wa

It stung that Hana didn’t trust our knowledge of the Order and its headquarters. I’ll get over it because she’s right. If they had half a brain between them, they’d have made changes the moment Isak and Albert got me out of there. We couldn’t fully rely on our insider knowledge. I’m unsure what Silvercloud or his mate would turn up. The Order is very thorough in hiding their tracks. Getting Pamela back safely was the priority. We couldn’t leave anything to chance. It wasn’t surprising that the Order sent a lackey to Bloodmoon. They’d want to get their message to us and Hana. I never would’ve considered how tangled this web was that Kyou Miyazaki, a glorified errand boy in the Order, would also be Hana’s sperm donor. I refused to even think of him as anything else. He’s done even less for Hana than mine, or Albert’s fathers ever did. At least they were somewhat around. Kyou proved he knew nothing about Hana with every syllable he spoke. I don’t know what he expected showing his face