Third Person POVAs Skylar makes his way to the library to read a bit, Alsrick makes his way down the stairs with a smile on his face. He had just offered Livie a stroll down the neighboring city to show her around. He knows she's not comfortable around humans, so the fact that she agreed made him excited for the next day."Alpha Skylar, doing a little reading?" he asks, making Skylar stop in his tracks. "I am. How are you this evening?" he asks, still feeling a bit bewildered about the conversation he just had with Alpha Lucian."Great. Great, and yourself? How is the house my wife picked for you and your mate? Getting acquainted, I presume?" he asks, making Skylar grunt inwardly, remembering the argument he had with Leah before he decided it was best to step away."We are. Thanks again for your hospitality and for opening your doors to my pack in these dire consequences.""Don't mention it. I have no doubt you would do the same for others." Ricky adds, smiling at Skylar. "Yeah... o
Third Person POVNow the question still stands. Who was that mystery woman our beloved king saw back there in that hotel? Was it Livie? Was it Leah? Could it be that after nearly seven years of turning eighteen, he had finally met his mate? Perhaps a long-lost sister, or... just a girl he so damn well admired by her courage, he longed to see again...Whoever it was, all he could do was run away to safety. Those eyes looked ever so innocently back at him every time he closed his eyes. Her sweet smile gave out vibes of innocence, pure innocence in her heart for sure. But the scar on her neck... he knows it was inevitable.He was just too young to protect her back then, but he remembered vividly just as if it had happened yesterday... the way he cried out for her to run that day. If he was only as powerful as he is today. Perhaps. Perhaps his Mom would still be alive. He wouldn't have undergone the agony of seeing his poor innocent little sister be slashed across her neck by that mena
Third Person POVSkylar and Ricky had just learned the ugly truth. While they have been busy investigating who had started the fire and looking for concrete evidence of the sinister events of the molested rogue girls, the elders of the council have done their own investigations. “Noah Morrison is not the true alpha of the Silver Moon Pack. It was Livie’s father. He was the true alpha of the pack. Morrison was his beta who betrayed him by hiring a pack of rogues to attack the alpha. Our contacts found that the rogues he hired were supposed to kill Alpha Watson, by luring him to the spot where the attack was supposed to take place.” Blake explained, making their eyes widen in shock.Skylar looked as if he had seen a ghost. His face paled, and anger seethed through him. “It makes sense. I never felt I was powerful enough to be an alpha. I never felt the strong bond that many alphas talk about with their pack. I mean, don't get me wrong, I've been trying my best. I love my pack, even tho
AlarickSkylar and the rogue girl stared at each other, as if it was a staring contest, making us feel awkward. The room was silent, until Blake cleared his throat, making them come out of their staring contest. I have to say, I am a little relieved that he found this girl. A part of me was somewhat always scared that Livie could take him back if he ever realized what a pathetic excuse for a mate he has. I know it's bad, but I hope he could work things out with Leah. It benefits me that they stayed, but, this girl doesn't seem too bad. A part of me feels I have seen her somewhere before, I just can't seem to remember from where."Young lady. You said you could take us to the girls... what girls are you talking about, if you don't mind me asking?" Blake asked, placing his hand on his knee as he leaned forward."Right... I," she says, looking at Skylar. It was as if he had completely forgotten what was happening. He was dumbfounded by this girl. He chuckles lightly, lowering his head
Third Person POVThe clock is ticking and Alarick stands by the door of his car, contemplating how to break the news to Livie. Meanwhile, Brandon begins to regain his conscience somewhere else. The car moves rather quickly, making their bodies jolt and jump as they go over road bumps and swerve from sharp turns. It's now or never. He has to tell her, regardless of the cause or effect of the matter.~~~~~Livie"What about this one, do you have it in red? Oh, and light blue too, oh… maybe I should get the black one too." Leah asks the young girl for a dress she held up, as we begin to shop in a small boutique. We are just getting started with our shopping and I am already getting irritated by her presence. “Chop chop. Go fetch my dresses, will you?” she tells the girl, making me grunt inwardly as the girl looks at us with shock in her eyes. I mouth out I'm sorry, and the girl has no choice but to sigh as she turns and does as she is told.I gotta say, she has good taste, but the wors
Third Person POVBrandon's hands are handcuffed behind his back with silver shackles, making his skin burn. But the adrenaline surging through his body keeps him from feeling much pain. He's mad, crazy mad, but just as Wesley had taught him, he remains calm and composed.It won't be long before he frees himself and tears his captors apart. All he needed to do was be patient and wait for the right moment to strike."Walk, you imbecile. I am not going to repeat myself, and don't you dare try anything funny. I'll rip your damn head off, understand, boy?" Gunther says, menacingly as he grits his teeth, pulling on Brandon's hand and making him stumble a bit.Brandon can't help but growl low, as he fights with his wolf to keep calm. "Hey, you!" he yells at a guard standing post at the entrance to Hector DiMarco's territory. "Open the damn gate, and tell Hector we got a surprise for him. Hurry up!" he demands, making the guard growl.Noah is fast to walk before the guard, striking him in the
BrandonI felt like I had closed my eyes for a second, but to be fair, it may have been longer than ten minutes or so. I felt a kick to my side, making me growl."What the hell did you do? What did you do?" Noah growls, as he begins to kick me repeatedly, and punches me on the side of my jaw until Hector pulls him off me. Gunther's body still lay lifeless a few feet away from me, making me smirk in pride. The asshoke had it coming, and if you ask me, he was l8cky I was tired, if not, I would have let my wolf tear him to shreds.I could feel the slight burning sensation on my left jaw from his weak punch. I couldn't help but chuckle as I lowered my head and nodded. "He had it coming. And let me tell you, I took joy in doing it." I said, chuckling, making Noah growl louder as he tried to launch at me again."That was my best friend, you damn imbecile. Do you have any idea what you have done? I'm going to kill you. I don't give a rat's ass if I promised your mother to never kill you and
Third Person POVNo one knew exactly who the rogue king was by name, other than Noah before the council found out. Noah had kept it secret, knowing quite well if he said anything, everyone would find out how he had become the alpha of the Silver Moon Pack. They would know he had forcingly taken it from Livie's dad, and stolen the alpha position from Brandon as well. They would know all of his secrets, and Noah could not let that happen. They pulled Brandon by the arm, as the chains dragged heavily behind him. There was one good side of staying unknown. No one knew much about him. Who he was, where he stayed, who was infiltrated with him. Not even who- had trained him. Wesley Slate was known notoriously as a menace and a rogue that no one wanted to be tangled with. But Noah knew he wanted to have fun, and what better than to make two notoriously menacing rogues go at each other's throat to give a good show for the visiting alphas before they auctioned off the new rogue woman?Brando