It had been weeks since the last time I had a decent sleep. And that was only because I was trying to recuperate from massacring a bedroom.All I’ve been doing for weeks is tossing and turning in a bed. Only getting an hour or two of sleep a night. It was finally starting to take its toll on me.I noticed it during the poker game this evening. I was missing small tells. Not paying enough attention to everyone in the room. I was letting my guard down.And not just during the poker game, but around the pack. In the territory. Around Cassar. I was sharing too much information, giving them too many details about my life. I had even been tempted to tell Cassar the story of my first car while we drove home. Stopping myself just in time.It had to stop, and the only solution I could think of was finally getting some much needed sleep. I was desperate. Very very desperate.That was why I found myself standing in front of Cassar Salvaterre’s apartment door at two in the morning. Wearing very s
“My father didn’t notice, didn’t care. Slowly I saw her start to loose herself in the sickness. Nobody could find the cause, let alone a cure. Eventually she passed away. It was only later when I learned that my father was slowly poisoning her with wolfsbane.”I was quiet for a while. “Is that why you killed him?”I saw him wince slightly through the dark. He shook his head. “No, I found out about my mother after.”From the rumours I heard, Salveterre Sr, was a wicked man. Not in the fun way, but in the truly despicable way.Drawn to the madness from the loss of his one true love. Power and riches was the only thing he cared about. Forcing his pack into an unspeakable mess.The Insane Alpha. That was what he was called when the doors were locked and kids were asleep. The only name people dared use.The Alpha was so desperate for power, he would do anything for it. He nearly destroyed his own pack in his insanity.But the Viribus Pack was resilient. Even while they were scared for thei
Waking up my body was stiff from the couch, but it had been one of the best nights I had in a long time.Vienna didn’t have to trick me into giving her the bed. I would have freely given it to her if she had asked. I would have given her anything if she asked.It was better she didn’t know that. For my own health. Who knows what my mate would do with that sort of information.Somehow during the night she managed to pile all of the blankets on top of her. The only part of her not covered was her face and bare shoulder not covered by her tank top. Her sweater now being used as a pillow. Her original pillow nowhere to be seen.My animal instincts wanted me to mark her now. It would have been easy. Before she realized what was happening it would be too late.If I did that, she would no doubt kill me before I could leave the room. I did not have a death wish.I needed to mark her soon though. The longer she went without my mark the more danger she was in. The need to protect her grew every
Aiden on the other hand, always wanted the position. Aiden wasn’t born with Alpha blood, but he had a claim to the position by birthright. My father wanted him dead the moment he was born.I always assumed that one day Aiden would leave Viribus, find his own place. Unfortunately for me, the day I had become Alpha, Aiden pledged himself to me and my pack.He swore an ancient vow to protect it and its wolves. Aiden was not just a pack warrior, but a pack protector. He swore on his life he would never leave the Viribus Pack. Viribus would always come first in his life.He has never disappointed me. He’s only annoyed the hell out of me in the process.A small breeze cut through the air. An unfamiliar smell blew in my face. My body stilled, anger swelling.Instantly my eyes turned black. An intense growl vibrating through my chest. A warning for the intruders. A promise for my pack members.For the third time, someone was trespassing on my territory. I was getting tired of this. This time
It didn’t take me long to notice the shift in the atmosphere when they entered the clearing. Wherever they went, the rank of bleakness, treachery, and old cheese fallowed them.There were only three titles on the Fox Council. These foxes earned their position through trickery, murder, and deceit. They were the best of the worst.I knew they would come, but I didn’t expect it so soon. Right when I was getting a good sleep too.I thought I hated them before, now I was down right livid.I had slipped into jeans and a tank top, my scars clearly visible. A reminder to the Foxes of what they had put me through, and what I was capable of.I lounged on top of the railing on Cassar’s balcony. One leg stretched on the thin bar, while the other draped off the side. Waiting for the perfect time to make my presence known.All I could do was hope that Cassar wouldn’t do something stupid. Begging him telepathically not to attack. Apparently I was better then I thought because every time something go
My father jumped at Minos’ anger. Eyes wide with fear. He took another step forward.He spoke slowly, begging me to listen. “Vienna please. They are threatening our family. If you don’t come they will punish one of us for your crimes.”“And I care because?” I waved away. I would way rather him die then me. Everyone knew that.My father looked at me heartbroken. Tears threatened to spill from his eyes. A look I had never seen from him. As if I was his last chance. He spoke slowly, desperate. “Please, they have Reykjavik.”I stopped moving.Reykjavik, my only living sibling I cared about. My baby brother who I had sworn to protect. My partner in crime while we raced around Europe in a Corvette. Not just my family, but my friend.And they were trying to threaten his life. They should have known better.I made eye contact with him longer then I had in my entire life. I brought my hand to my head, to message my temples. Trying to calm the migraine that was setting in called my father.“Wow
I was pissed. Unbelievably pissed.Wolves stared at me. None of them willing to look me in the eyes. Either because I was the Silver Fox or because I was craving blood. Probably both.“Vienna.” A deep voice called my name. “Where did they go?”I shrugged. “I don’t know.”“Why could we not attack?”“Because they would have killed you.” I told him honestly.“How did they disappear?”“No clue.”“Was it all an illusion?”“I can’t see how, but I have no idea.”“Are they gone for good?”“Doesn’t matter, they’ll be back.”“What do you know?”I stopped moving, turning to face Cassar, my eyes glowed a bright silver. “All I know is that they are capable of anything. They use an old dark power that no mortal should have heard about, and they just put a target on the Viribus Pack.”Cassar’s eyes were black with rage, his body shaking. It would not be easy to see creatures come and go on his territory, and he couldn’t even do anything about it.I tuned around heading towards the North. To the one
“Can you just be mad?” I glared at him, nothing making sense. “I am the Silver Fox. The Queen of Tricks. You are supposed to hate me. I am the type of creature you kill at first sight. I stand for everything you hate.”“I don’t hate you.”“Why not? How are you not mad about all the things I’ve done?”“Vienna, you are my mate.” He spoke slowly so I could understand. “You are my gift from the moon goddess. Nothing changes that.”“Maybe it’s true. I did trick you into thinking I’m your mate.”Cassar shook his head knowingly. “Not the way you’ve been fighting the mating bond.”“Maybe that’s the plan. Reverse psychology.” I shrugged a shoulder. “Makes you want me more.”Cassar shook his head, the annoying wolfish grin still on face. “Not possible, babe.”“Don’t call me babe.” I hissed under my breath, annoyed at the stupid but almost smart alpha that was standing so close.He even had the guts to deepen his smirk. “If you really wanted protection, or money, or whatever foxes want, you woul