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Alpha and Omega 145
“Do you want me to beat him for you?” A chuckle escapes my lips as I walk further down, toward the balcony. The wind hit me with full force and I held onto the railing to keep myself from falling. I could see the streets from up here and I was amazed at the snow-blanketed roofs and the Christmas lights that connected the residential houses. People walked in groups, chatting and laughing, unbothered by the snow that fell from the skies. It reminded me of Bluestone. Not the snow, but the unity among people. I sigh as Lukas’ letter comes to mind. I need to go back, but how? Thjis wouldn’t let me go easily, nor will Dogara, especially now I’m pregnant with her grandchild. Ugh! Everything is so messed up. Things can never go back to normal, so I am just going to make the most out of it. “No, I don’t need you to beat him for me Mujin.” “You sure? ‘Cause it seemed like you wanted to bury your fist in his face.” “Yeah, I want to but…” “But nothing. Do it Crinka. Maybe it will make you ha
Alpha and Omega THERE'S A SEQUEL!!!
Yes, there's a sequel for the book after all. I advise that you follow my Facebook page, Cool Lette, to know when this sequel will be available on Goodnovel. Now, enjoy the synopsis, and a little insight.Synopsis:Chaos.It has always been around, shimmering within the surface, waiting for someone or something to break the surface and set it free.And I just happened to be the perfect someone.I never meant to do it; it just sort of happened. Somehow, I had managed to set Sycamore free from the mental cage Sia had sentenced him to.And now, Ruarc’s surrender to his Lycan was also my fault. Honestly, taking the blame wasn’t going to change the fact that I have broken the surface.Chaos is here and I’m afraid it has come to stay.*****"I want her dead."These four words, spoken with chilling determination, sliced through the frigid air of the Icelands like a sharp blade. The speaker, Thjis, whose eyes were once filled with compassion, now harbored an unrelenting verdict that sent shiv
Alpha and Omega Moonlit Fury: Chapter 1
All I had to do was drive a stake through her heart and it would be all over. Father wouldn’t have to make the trip. The burden on our heads would be gone, and things would go back to being normal. The only disadvantage of her death, would be mine, and that of our son. Our son. I don’t want him to die, but he has to. I had to choose, and I chose her. But what does it matter now? I have been asked to kill her, and it would be treason on my path if I let her live. My weapon was sharpened, and all I had to do was kill her and be done with it. A slit at her throat or a stab to her heart. She wouldn’t see it coming, my blade, not when she’s fast asleep at the sweetheart garden, the moon casting a soft glow over her peaceful face. It’s funny that she can sleep so peacefully after the stunt she pulled. I envied her for a moment, envied her ability to sleep despite the shit that was happening around her. I jumped down from the horse, landing on my feet swiftly. Whipping out my blade, I
Alpha and Omega One
I felt the familiar rush of adrenaline and happiness as my sword cleanly sliced Bennett's head off. I ignored the throbbing in my head, a familiar headache that came every time a pack member died. It would worsen when the adrenaline died down, but none of that mattered now. What mattered was the joy I had felt putting a pack member in his place. I clapped my hands, drawing their undivided attention toward me. As usual, I ignored the glares, looks of disgust, and stoic expressions. They didn't affect me and never would, no matter how much effort was involved. "So, does anyone else want to join him? Your death would be less painful. I promise." "Don't make promises you can't keep, Mara." "Don't call me that," I sneered. Joe, my father's younger brother who had been mateless all his life and one of those men who thought a woman's place was in the kitchen and, well, in his bed. He pushed through the throng of angry pack members. I wouldn't blame them. This was the third body this w
Alpha and Omega Two
Cold. That's how my surroundings had become ever since the rogue had opened his eyes. Their total blankness scared me. I wanted to run, but the intensity of his gaze, and the need to see more than his eyes, rooted me in place. No color, just like water. But I had seen. His eyes weren't as colorless as they appeared to be. Now and then a purple dot would appear. He is having an inner turmoil, which is what I tell myself every time that dot appears. The eyes always tell you how a person feels, but not his eyes. His eyes leave you frustrated because you can't see. His eyes are like staring at a glass of water, desperately trying to find something, anything in that liquid of nothingness. Another thing I couldn't explain was the internal heat I felt after I had seen his eyes. It was like my body was on fire, the familiar feeling of heat, but this type had me wondering. You don't go into heat until you have found our mate, and neither did m wolf and I recognize this man a
Alpha and Omega Three
"Alpha, he has spoken." Trying not to sound enthusiastic even though I am, I said, "Really, what did he say?" Bradley looked anywhere else but me. He was either frightened by my appearance or nervous, probably both. "Not much." 'Not much', said a lot, but I would let it slide, mostly because he was the last in Bennett's line. While he waited for a response like my good PA, I cleared my desk, shoving folders and envelopes into a corner. That would come back and bite me in the arse, but there were more important things to deal with, taking my frazzled appearance as an example. "Bradley, do you have a mirror?" He seems startled by my question but quickly recovered his cool like the perfect gentleman he was. "No, alpha, but I can get one for you." "And disappear for the rest of the day?" Standing up, I planted myself in front of him, making sure he got a good look at me, I continued. "No Bradley, it doesn't work that way. Now tell me how do I look?" His look was one of
Alpha and Omega Four
My heart is wounded, but not broken. The little dignity I had left was washed away by the mere appearance of a human in my pack. I stare at my undignified claws and furry elbow. I am doing everything possible not to fully shift. My mind is thrown into chaos. I have isolated myself from the rest of the world. That is if I am considered part of the world so that I wouldn't smell her. A human, my mate. The mere thought of her sent my mind into overdrive, my wolf snarling in my head, tapping the mating venom with my paws, the pressing need to mark and mate. Our mate is so furry that my wolf wants to break free, thus the reason for my claws and furry elbow. I could fight it and I couldn't. Shame bears me down and I sink to the floor, unshed tears lingering in my eyes. It was something that Bennett had said, and I am upset that it had come true. Reluctantly, I recall the vile words of the bloody bastard. "I am not afraid of death you greedy bitch. You don't deserve to be an a
Alpha and Omega Five
I don't like being told what to do. Bradley had told me the truth, but I didn't listen, just because I didn't like hearing the truth. As bitter as his words were, it was also the truth. Shame washes over me like a wave and I keep asking the goddess for forgiveness. I marked my mate last night. You can see the mark on her neck. It's scary, what I have done, and despite the shame and guilt I felt for my actions, there was also this feeling of happiness knowing that I have a claim on her. She was upset when she found out, and Lyles was forced to cheer her up. Nothing was hidden under the sun anymore. She knows everything, knows us for who we truly her, hates us and it is all my fault. But that isn't the reigning news in the rumour mill. Rumour has it that Alpha Davidson had scragged his mate just to be with me. They said she was tortured before death, but I don't believe it. That is why I am dressing up to confirm the truth myself. A knock is heard on the door. I zip up before sayin
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