“What is taking so long? Why haven’t they checked in with us? I want to know whether they’re okay or not.” Ellie was feeling the fact her mate wasn’t near. She’d not been able to sleep after Jordan left. It was driving her crazy. How could she be missing the male who made her his mate and blackmailed her into staying with him? How did she come to terms with his conflicting actions? He’d helped with her business setup. He insinuated himself and his pack into her business, so she’d hurt her business if she left. Ellie was sure she was crazy, but she wouldn’t abandon Melody and David here alone. “I get it. But if they are going on the attack. They might not can call or the time to. I don’t want Malcolm calling if it puts him at risk of being discovered and putting anyone at risk.” Melody was trying to stay reasonable through all this, even though she was worried. David had bonded with his father. How was she supposed to tell David he’s been killed? That’s if he dies. This wa
“You’re correct and lucky you caught these symbols. They’re almost covered by the paint used by the most recent graffiti artists. These are definitely something.” They were back in the restaurant’s basement, looking over what they found. “Now we’ve found some form of activity in all five areas. Though we knew by the media in all five areas that they are on to us. They either saw us move into the area or somewhere there’s a spy among us.” The Ruling Council Representative stated as he scrolled through the photos Malcolm sent him. The flat tone in his voice told everyone he wasn’t impressed in any way with the idea that had evidence of activity in all five areas and spies in our midst. “What exactly do these symbols mean?” The Alpha of Maple Grove asked from the back of the room. Everyone was a little edgy now after effectively wasting their time. “I have our researcher who looked them up. Jyn care to tell the group what you have heard so far?” He
They slunk around the poorly made structures, looking for a fanciful needle in a haystack. It was ridiculous laughable to see their steadfast belief that they could compete for within the intellectual arena with their superiors, like myself. They know nothing and yet it’s intriguing to watch them work hand-in-glove with other creations. How did they come to this? Our intention was to create new useful chess pieces for our games and entertainments. Now, it appears there are a few unexpected twists and failures that were not anticipated. The fact they chose to hide from the inferior creature we used as a base to form them, rather than rise up and rule over them. That was disappointing, to say the least. Though their skills to play politics is surprising, they are but amateurs, children playing dress up. Even their languages are disappointing. Be that they have dumbed down the language. Oversimplifying it. There’s no genuine test to their actual
Jordan heard the call also and resisted looking up in curiosity. Legends weren’t clear if some or all of the Shining Ones attracted people to them and forced obedience on them with their appearance alone. He wasn’t going to chance it. “I’ll call you when we get to our destination. We will speak of this then.” “Perfect. I will contact others who can assist with this and this, l be waiting on your call. This is too close for my liking either way.” “Exactly, have a good day. Give my best to your new mate and pup.” Malcolm waved, and they went their separate ways. Jordan and he left the area quickly. “So, do we risk going straight home and risk revealing the pack to the Fae?” “Do you know how to do that? Because I don’t.” Malcolm sighed and settled back in the vehicle’s seat. He thought about how much time they wasted to do what? Nothing. They found out their worst fears are now made real. The Fae were indeed in Toronto, and
Gregory Wolversen was sitting on the floor of his office. His young twins were having an enjoyable time terrorizing several toys with him. Aireka, his mate, and Luna were attempting to teach their elder pup, Evan, how to clean his room because she felt it wasn’t up to their Den Mother to clean his private spaces. Actually, Evan was his nephew and half-brother to the twins. But he’d adopted him. It was all good for now, at least. Of course, once he was firmly planted on the floor and comfortable, his phone rings and it’s never close enough. It’s about five feet away on his desk. Perfectly timed as usual, Jeff, the Black River Pack Beta, entered the large study. “Jeff. Perfectly timed, toss me my phone. It’s on the desk.” “That is not something I ever expected to see in here.” He was laughing as he limped over to the desk and tossed the ringing phone to his Alpha. “I didn’t expect to have a mate, let alone pups. Plans change. Wolversen.” G
The vehicles pulled into the underground garage, Malcolm was off his call and Jordan had the email sent to everyone. Malcolm couldn’t wait to see his family. First, he needed to check in with security. Brief them on what was happening and what they could expect from these developments. He felt right now it wasn’t fair to either Melody or Ellie to need to worry about this since they couldn’t deal with it. He and Jordan agreed they would keep this news from them. They’d do everything they could to keep them safe, but they wouldn’t explain their struggle to end this. After they’d briefed security, they returned to the penthouse floor. They found the women at Malcolm’s watching the news. “Perfect timing. I didn’t know how to record on the TV, so I used my phone to take video of the news report. I think we have a problem.” “What problem?” This instantly got our attention. Melody gave her phone to Malcolm with a video playing a news segm
Malcolm got dressed. The representative had better call soon. They needed time to get everyone into the loop, discuss all their plans and the new events. He wanted this all done as quickly as possible. Everyone needed some kind of hope, some good news. His phone was dinging as he put on his shirt. It wasn’t a call, but several text messages from security. A media alert came through to security from several older pack members. They may have been long retired, but they still filled a purpose. This part of the pack watched the media. They learned to surf the internet looking for keywords and potential breaches in the secret of their existence. Malcolm found a recent news release. It was less than an hour old. He was stunned, and a little disconcerted. The human prime minister made an announcement no one expected. The man stood behind a podium in the room, where he answered questions from the press. “It has come to our attention that we may have,
What Malcolm found made his shaft stiffen hard and fast. Melody was a goddess of sensual pleasure. He tore off his clothes and strolled up to her. She was more than ready for anything he could give her. “Oh, my good little fox. You stayed so hot for me.” He reached out and took the wand from where it gently tortured her. Without it, she cried out and strained for more. “Malcolm…” He was so pleased to see she couldn’t string any words together. Malcolm took a light strap off a shelf and teased the entrance to her pleasure before he gave her several light strikes right there. Letting it tap her pleasure nub. He could see her liquid desire ease from her core and coat her open thighs as she struggled to satisfy her need to grind her thighs together. With her ankles tied so far apart, she couldn’t do it. He spanked her nipples to sharp peaks before he clamped them. Melody was now in an impressive state. He didn’t need to worry. There was someone out there he ne