Roman POV Alice was purring and I could tell that my kiss was more than welcome. “Alpha King.. hmmm “, she was moaning in between the kisses. The bond was not there. Sparks were miniscule at best, but she was attractive and beautiful. I could make this work, I thought to myself. Many have taken a chosen mate, many have had very happy lives, pups, family, and happiness. She was melting in my hands, the scent of her arousal filling the room. Caleb was having none of it. “I thought I made myself clear. I do not think she is our mate” he growled now. “I want nothing to do with this Roman, I will NOT mate her!!!”, he continued seething. “We will talk later Caleb, I need this”, I snapped and blocked him while proceeding to kiss her, trying to focus on me wanting her. She stopped to catch her breath, happiness in her beautiful eyes. “Not that I am complaining Alpha King, but what brought this on???”, she said with a sly smile. “I did come here after all to.. “ she motioned toward the set ta
Daria POV The sound of battle was music to my ears. We had successfully taken over another smaller northern pack, and my tactics were proving merciless but fruitful. “She is mine!!! I was here first!!!!”, screamed a large black rouge wolf to one of my demon warriors. The object of their desire was a small frail she-wolf, her eyes full of fear, her face streaked with tears. “What is this shit show??? What the fuck are you idiots arguing about this time???!!!” I roared and the fight stopped, although both idiots were still glaring at each other, the wolf not letting the female out of his grip. The smell of blood and screams was all around us, my own face covered in the blood of their former Alpha. He was no match for me, and his corpse was in the dust two feet from me, ripped to shreds. “Mistress”, both warriors bowed. “The female is MINE!!!”, wolf roared. She was shaking, her eyes darting between the two of them, landing on me. Seeing me covered in blood, every hope she may have had
Jasmine POV The luscious gardens of the pack house provided a beautiful view. Sitting on the bench, the sun setting, I admired the view and the peace that came with it. A well-manicured landscape, littered by rose bushes, gardenias and flowering wisterias bursting with pops of color and sensual smells, overlooking ponds where ducks and fish played were before me, like an image painted by a master. Squirrels roamed around, as did many birds and rabbits, although I did not know how any of them were safe in the wolf pack. As if he heard my thoughts, Alpha King Jonathan walked over, following my eyes, and sat on the bench giving me a tight hug. “We let them live, we have plenty of meat in this house, we do not eat our pets, Princess” he chuckled. “Little pups love seeing them and playing with those willing – of course in their human form. We even have set up feeders”, he motioned over, and indeed I saw several feeding boxes and bird hangers. I chuckled. A wolf pack, with wildlife pets. Se
Dragana POV “You did it, Dragana!! You did it!!!”, Cybela was splashing in the ocean like a little puppy, roaring in happy laughter, amused with my training. It was quite hilarious watching this huge dragon use the ocean as her pool and have the exuberance of a little child or a little pup. “I told you – you can do it!!! I told you” she purred, splashing water everywhere in sheer happiness, and I stood there feeling incredible. I was able to control the elements!!! In my hands I rotated the water, air, sand, and fire like a juggling ball, in a gentle concert, neither element colliding, floating simply on my command. “Well done child!! Well done!!” I heard Solomon clapping behind me, but I dared not take my eyes off my project. Ever since we came back from Alexandria, Cybele in tow, I have been training. Accepting Aisha and Vasilla was still a work in progress. I did not understand the Tribrid connection, nor what to do with it. Magic, however, came much easier, and my witch side was
Dragana POV “We have to stop meeting like this!”, I heard a familiar voice of Lady Jasmine, and nearly leapt up from the bed to give her a hug. However, I was still lightheaded somehow and simply fell back into the array of pillows on my bed. The sun was shining brightly through the large windows overlooking the ocean, hitting her beautiful blonde hair, almost forming a halo around her. “How are you here?”, I almost whispered. Another familial scent hit me. Turning around, I found Beta Artemis sitting on the other side, his dark sparkling eyes looking at me adoringly with a big smile on his face. “Solomon asked me to come”, she said simply. I looked at Art, who was speaking now: “And I tagged along with her to see you Dragana, could not miss the chance!! It is a reunion!”, he said excitedly. Lady Jasmine walked over and kissed me on the forehead. “What should I call you now?”, I blurted out. She was my grand-aunt after all. She laughed at me, moving my hair gently from my face. “W
Alice POV The castle where I met the Dark Lord was every bit the place of nightmares. Even though on the outside it looked beautiful and well-designed architecturally, the scent of blood and death hit me even before I stepped in. I am sure the dungeons hid the horrors I could not begin to imagine. A cold shiver went down my spine and Rina whimpered in my head. “We should not be here!”, she growled at me. We were not in the best of relationship as of now, in fact ever since my original agreement with the Dark Lord. “I could not refuse his summons, Rina, you know that! Besides, he needs us, we will be safe”, I retorted. “Yes, he needs us. For now. What happens to us when he no longer needs us??? What have you gotten us into?!!!” Before I could say anything, several Lycan knights – dressed in black head to toe, appeared. In the light, their armor glistened with SCALES???? What was that???. These looked like dragon scales. Is the Dark Lord working with dragons??? And if so, does First
Alice POV “My blood?? What do you mean??” Without a word, the Dark Lord pulled out a similar, albeit slightly larger dagger. It was adorned with red, black, and purple gems almost everywhere. “You hand little wolf”, he said authoritatively. As in a trance, I found myself unable to ask any questions or to refuse. I simply extended my hand, which he sliced down the middle of my palm, red liquid pooling in it. “Five drops, directly onto the tip of the dagger”, he instructed. I did as I was told, and when completed, the dagger glowed in bright light temporarily. “You can touch it now, but not use its full power yet. It still demands your blood!”, the Dark Lord continued. His dagger was next to him, and I was curious as to the multicolored gemstones on it, and if they had any significance. “Your dagger is different. It has all these colors in the stones”, I observed. “Good observation little wolf. Each stone corresponds to a life taken by this dagger!”, he said, obviously excited and prou
Dragana POV It was early in the morning and for some reason I could not sleep. I knew I had my training with Art soon, but I decided to get up and enjoy the morning sunrise first. Cybela did not leave my side, she had acted overprotective since the murder attempt. I did not blame her, however, found it comical that somebody her size moved around following me like a little dog. The sunrise over the ocean was simply spectacular. I noticed some servants in the garden tidying the place up, as I made my way to the training polygon. Solomon designed it himself. A hexagonal shaped space was further out from the main house, however, close enough for us to have a full view of it. Designed by magic, it stripped you of the shifting abilities. If I walked in in my human form, I could not shift to my wolf or my Lycan, and if I walked into it like my wolf of a Lycan, I could not shift back, if one was in the confines of it. It was designed to amplify my abilities from each of my perspectives. It a