All Chapters of The Bloodhound Alpha and His Prey: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

It's four am and I'm walking around the house, every step I take echoing through the walls as I yell loudly, “I know you're awake, Lu. Don't make me come up there and sit on your face!”It's funny because I never do it but I can hear him moan and feel him through our bond waking up. It's a sensational feeling, being connected to a soul. My mind moves to the time in my life when I used to be connected to an entire pack but I quickly brush the thought out of my head as I see Lucas at the doorway. He's standing there, his full hair scattered all over his face— Goddess, I should do something about it— And his eyes barely open. Though I might have been the one to Mother him, I just want it known that my son is gorgeous. Perfection. It's hard to believe he came from me but he did. He walks to the dining table and sits. I bring him his food, humming softly under my breath as I place it in front of him before kissing the top of his head. He mumbles slightly and though I can barely pick it u

The night wind sweeps through my body but it does nothing to quell the heat in me. I'm burning, not in anger but need. My wolf, Daxon, has been restless recently. With the both of us focused with work and the Pack, there is barely any time or energy to bring him out.Asshole, I hear him say. Yes. I'll like to fuck one too. “Damien. Do you have any idea how close you are to falling off the edge?”I open my eyes now, staring down at my feet. I'm standing on the edge of my penthouse's balcony. The city lights are bright, the noise below almost deafening. It's almost like all of it is overstimulating, driving me to the edge so that I either shift or kill myself. I'm leaning heavily on the latter. “Damien—”“You say my name a lot for a person beneath me,” Though my voice is cold, there is a smile on my face as I turn around to face him. My Beta, Aslan, stares at me with an exhausted look on his face as I come down from the balcony now and walk past him. “What can I do for you?”I reach

When I returned home yesterday, I was so sure Lucas would still be mad at me but I found him waiting for me on the porch. He ran to give me a hug the second I got close enough and though he didn't say anything else, I knew that he was scared. I tried to hide my emotions as much as I could so he didn't worry but he ended up sleeping on the same bed with me, probably just to be sure that I was safe. I knew he was no longer angry with me, his fear for my safety overriding his anger but I couldn't sleep. I was sure Alfred would come to my house and demand for his money, or the police would. Or perhaps, even the person that had saved me— But in truth, I didn't know which was worse because the latter… The latter wasn't any better. When the adrenaline and shock had worn off, my brain went back to that scent again and even though it had been many years since I last smelled it, I knew for certain that I would never forget it even in a million lifetimes. Still, it couldn't be his. I was hund

We're in the car now. We just left the hospital and the Doctors naturally had stared at me like I was insane after I told them I broke my bones from punching an Alpha in the face, like it's my fault like his face was made of metal. They said I'd be fine but would need a while to heal because I was an Omega. I didn't tell them I hadn't felt or spoken to my wolf in a very long time so healing would be tricky. Instead, I stayed quiet all through the bandaging until now. I'm staring outside the window and Damien… Damien doesn't even bother to say a word to me. He's been silent as well, like we're having a first to speak competition and I'm already losing somehow. I spare him a glance through the rearview mirror and shift uncomfortably. He looks very comfortable behind the wheel, like the world belongs to him and people like me are supposed to just accept it. My body bustles with need slightly, probably because of how hot he looks but I fight it down. He can have everything but I won't

She looks even more delicious than I remember her being, especially at this moment with the tears running down her eyes and how red her face looks. Daxon is already demanding that I lick her cheeks to stake a claim on her— Or mix her tears with my cum to stake my territory. I agree that it is too much but it's almost amusing that I agree with him. “Hello.” I watch different emotions run through her eyes. Fear, shock, then anger. Raw, unbridled rage. She grabs me by the wrist and begins to pull me away, just like I did with her before. I can feel the stares of people as I do so, all of them possibly wondering how a tiny thing like her is dragging away someone like me. It is strange but to me, I am very entertained. That is until she pulls us behind some trees where it's just the two of us and asks, “Are you stalking me?”“Yes.” She looks even more shocked by my response which makes me chuckle. Did she think I would even try denying it?Her anger returns— So much anger for such a li