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Lisa’s Point of View ---I have not existed since that blonde bimbo ran out of Brock's office. He had spent all of his time and manpower trying to find her. When he sent the beta and I a mind-link, I was already in the packhouse.After he took the blonde into the hospital, I smelled her all over him as he registered her. As a matter of fact, I hoped that bimbo would die; he never seemed bothered by other females who ended up in the pack hospital.I reluctantly let some of our pack-Omega's set up rooms for Alpha Silverton's family as Brock requested. I hadn't expected Justin Silverton, one of the sons of Alpha Silverton, to be standing behind me. The most amazing scent I've ever encountered hit me at that moment. There is nothing better than the smell of homemade candy canes. When I was only five, my mother died during the war, so I haven't been able to smell those since.Justin turned me around, kissed me, and I sank into his lips as his heat enveloped me. In the midst of his embrace,
Alpha Brocks Mate Chapter Fourteen: Sapphire
Grayson’s Perspective – As dusk settled in, I finished my work in the busy packhouse. I had helped Janice, who worked tirelessly, get the guests from Silverton’s pack settled into their rooms. Quietly following her, I watched as she rushed out of the packhouse, clearly troubled. This worried me; Janice, Brock, and I had always been close, almost like siblings, united by our shared experiences of war. Shrouded by the approaching embrace of twilight, I lingered in the slender shadows cast by the packhouse, my gaze trailing Janice's retreating form as she vanished into the softly lit entrance of our pack hospital. I presumed she sought advice from Alpha Brock, her urgency seemed clear through her facial expressions, a silent storm brewing beneath her purposeful stride. Janice soon reappeared, tears streaming down her cheeks, her chest breathing in and out with sobs. Blinded by grief, she stumbled across the moonlit street and vanished into the dense woods. Silently, I followed an unse
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Alpha Brocks Mate Chapter Sixteen: Janice Needs to Leave the Pack
Brock's Perspective –The complexities of life as an Alpha were never more apparent to me than now, as I grappled with the intricacies of the mate bond that tied me to Stephanie Silverton. My nerves were frayed from hours upon hours of grueling interrogations, probing the minds of Yadiel's captured men whilst wrestling with my own internal turmoil. The weight of walking away from my mate, feeling the unseen tug on my very soul, left both my wolf and me in a state of heightened tension. To exacerbate the situation, Janice's unwarranted admission of love, made brazenly in the presence of Stephanie's brother—a man who viewed me with nothing short of revulsion—deepened the sting of betrayal. In facing Janice's affections, I confess, I may have lost my temper in an unbecoming manner.I had overheard the entirety of the heart-to-heart by the lake's edge—a familiar sanctuary we had known since our toddler days—where my beta and Janice discussed the rawness of her emotional wounds. I chastised
Alpha Brocks Mate Chapter Seventeen: Stephanie Waking Up from Brock’s perspective
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Alpha Brocks Mate Chapter Eighteen: Janice and Misty Headed to the Pack Dungeon Cells
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Alpha Brocks Mate Chapter Nineteen: KABOOM!!
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Alpha Brocks Mate Chapter Twenty: I Have A Vampire to Kill
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