Amelia Grace meets Logan, the alpha of Portland werewolves and falls in love with him or so she thought. She meets Brock, Logan’s beta and friend and she suddenly cant even breathe, she still cares for Logan but when she looks at Brock all her sense of reasoning flies away
View MoreI opened my eyes to find Brock’s side of the bed empty and I sighed. Not again! Did he regret already? I sighed and slid out of the covers putting on my underwear. I stared at the huge library of books on the wall and smiled. So Brock read books, how cute, a book caught my attention and I saw that I was an old journal written by Brock. “You know, you shouldn’t snoop” said Brock voice behind me and I whirled around, his journal fell from my hands and he smiled. “If you want to read that all you have to do his ask” he said and I gave a nervous laugh. “Umm…..no”’ “No?” Brock asked and I sighed. “Fine yeah. I want to see what a person like you writes in a journal” I said and Brock chuckled. “A person like me? A monster huh?” He said and I grabbed his hands and put them on my chest. “I’ll never think of you as a monster Brock I that’s what I thought I won’t be here” I said and Brock shook his head. “What d
I grinned as Gwen showed me a dance move. Earlier, she had commented on how I sucked at dancing, not that I really cared but the way she put really made it sound bad. She smiled when she finished and did a mock-bow. “This is how we humans dance” she commented dryly and I frowned. “I don’t dance like a human?” I asked and she nodded and chugged down a bottle of water. “Come on, Amy. Are you asking me that? You dance like a frog” she said grinning wickedly and I pouted. “Did you have to point that out” I said and she shrugged. We walked out of the empty hall and went out to the open fields. The splendor of this place still amazes me, beside me Gwen yawned and stretched. “I am gonna crash. Teaching you is so exhausting” she said and I raised a brow. “More than exhausting than sex?” I asked biting my lip not to smile. She grinned and pinched my nose. “Yep.” She said and she waved as she walked away. I walked
“Why so glum Amy” Gwen called as she entered the room. I turned to stare at her offering her a small smile. “It’s nothing Gwen, it’s just mood swings” I said and she frowned her eyes studied me. “Are you pregnant” she asked seriously and I stared at her open mouthed. “Gwen” I screeched and she grinned and played with my blond hair. “Jeez Gwen I am not pregnant. Damn you.” She grinned at me and tugged on my arm leading me to the balcony. “Logan is organizing a remembrance party today. You are expected, no excuses” she said and I raised a brow. “How come you know this things before I do?” I asked and she grinned, her face lit up in the morning glow. “It’s my specialty” she winked at me. “Gossip” she added and I laughed and cuffed her in the head. “Of course. Gossip and Sex” I muttered and she nodded and smacked my ass in return. I glared at her but she waved me off. “What o
I cleaned my face with a bandanna as I twirled my fingers around my sword hilt watching Brock who was circling me. It was day five on my training and Brock was as ruthless as ever. Brock let out a fierce cry and bore down on me, I avoided the first blow only to be struck in the ass by the flat of his sword. “Seriously?” I said but he didn’t smile, if any he scowled. “You are fucking slow” he said. It was my turn to scowl. “I hate you” I said rolling my eyes and he nodded. “Good” he rasped and pointed his sword at my throat, “Now fight” he said and I growled. My wolf was getting impatient and angry. I let out a roar and attacked swinging my sword for his head then swiftly went for his legs. Surprise filled his eyes for a moment then he blocked the blow but I smirked when he fell for the trap. I pulled my arm back then launched a powerful punch into his face. His head snapped to the side from the impact and I went still f
We sat in the war room examining the map Logan had laid out. We had reportedly caught a rogue wolf spy and it mean one thing. Vincent was still after us. Logan sat at the head of the table as the alpha, there was an empty chair beside him where Brock should sit but instead he was leaning on the wall on the far corner of the room. “We can attack them” someone suggested and Logan shook his head. “We can’t do that Morris, it’s not our style” Logan said, Morris scowled. “Stop being weak Logan” he said and everyone gasped, no one called the alpha weak. Logan stare was unreadable. “You’ve got guts” a cold deep voice said and everyone turned. Brock. He walked to Morris and told before him. Morris was tall but Brock was no at his level in terms of height and build. Morris stared back defiantly and I wondered if he had a death wish. “We need a strong alpha not some weakling” Morris growled and Broc
I reached the forest and sniffed, Brock had definitely passed here. The forest was dark now and the trees looked formidable in their silhouettes. I walked between the trees and raised my face to pick up his scent, feets away. I trudged ahead until I saw him, sitting on a stone ledge, staring ahead. The wind whipped his dark hair and he tossed his head back. The move was so sensual I nearly moaned. “What do you want?” He said and I jumped. Werewolves and their super abilities. His was specially unique. “I want to talk” I said and watched a rabbit ran up to him and cuddled his leg. Brock rubbed the animal lovingly making me feel jealous. So he treated an animal more than he did to me. “Brock?” “I don’t want to talk to you” he snapped and I moved closer. He tensed as I approached. “Stay away from me” he added. “Stay away? I won’t. You can’t make me.” I insisted and he growled. The rabbit beside him took off sensing hi
I made an excuse to Logan that I was going to the toilet then I ran after Brock whose long legs were making it hard for me to catch up. “Brock” I called but he didn’t stop so I ran and grabbed his arm. He turned, his expression unreadable. “What?” He snapped but I ignored him and stared at him in wonder. “You’re alive” I said and he scowled, and removed his arm from my grasp. “Go and meet your mate. Fucking leave me alone” he growled. I stared at him, he looked angry. “Are you jealous?” I teased and his nose flared, he grabbed me and shove me into a wall. “Say that again and I will…..will… I” he stuttered . I smiled and wrapped my arms around his neck. “You can do nothing to me Brock.” I said softly, I leaned closer and he pushed himself away. “Vixen” he growled, “Who is teaching you this?” He asked and I grinned. Gwen had been teaching me how to seduce a man, glad I learned. “No one” I said then I
I stared at the chicken breast on my plate for the fifth time this morning. Gwen had insisted I eat up because I was growing thin. Logan had been worried and called for doctors who said I was okay and that I just needed to eat well. “You know, looking at the food won’t make you have an appetite, just dig in” Gwen said, sitting across. Gwen was the only person Logan allowed to sit that close to me. I poked out my tongue at Gwen and she grinned. “You are one hell of a big baby Amelia.” She said and gulped down her wine. I watched as her throat moved and raised my glass to my lips and sipped. The wine flavor hit my tongue and suddenly I felt hungry. “I am hungry” I announced and Gwen burst into laughter. “Seriously Amelia?” She said with a grin, “I thought you said you didn’t have an appetite” she teased and I smiled. “The wine is something else” I said, raising my glass and she chuckled. Gwen leaned closer, suddenly serious. “Do you really believe the beta is dead?” She asked and
I watched the crowd vibing to the slow music and smiled. Werewolves surely knew how to party, beside me, arm draped over my shoulder was Logan smiling at his people. I could feel his warm hard body beside me but it did nothing to me, not the way Brock’s body did to mine, I just felt numb. I wished Brock was here, he would be standing in a dark corner watching for enemies. My eyes watered again and I squeezed them shut. How the hell can such a handsome man be dead? “You’re okay?” Logan asked and I turned to him and smiled. “I am fine” I answered and squeezed his hands. “Care to dance with me?” He asked and gave me a boyish grin, reminding me of Brock and I nodded. Logan took my hand and led me to the dance floor. His people cheered around us as he held my waist and I held his shoulder as we swayed to the old classic song. I looked up and found him staring at me in adoration, like I was some sort of goddess. We went on swaying to the music until it came to
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