Neil's POVOne blissful, amazing night with my mate and we are both crawled into each other's arms. Her head rested on my chest while she slept. She is my mate, my Luna with a wolf spirit; a healer. Not only is she a werewolf now, she is also a healer. At once, I wished I had turned her earlier and Cole wouldn't have had to go through all of those things in Europe to save me from silver.I am proud of her; first she awakened her wolf successfully after one bite which was very rare, she was also blessed by the moon with such rare power. And I think that is only a tip of the power of blue wolves.As I mesmerized myself with the thought of what it would feel like finally presenting my mate to Castros pack, a voice suddenly screams into my head through the mind-link.Alpha! Where are you? The pack is in chaos! It was my beta, beta Damien.What's wrong? What's happening?It's the shadow assassin! The pack members are disbanding in fear. So many werewolves have been killed. We only managed
Neil's POV"Scythe!!!" I screamed in fury with everything in me. The hairs on my body rose in anger. My blood was boiling and the only way to stop this is to have Scythe down and have him pay for everything he put the werewolves of Castros pack through."Scythe!!" I roared again. Heira was pacing angrily within me and any moment from now, he will push out.The air suddenly went still and an ominous silence fell among the ruins of the pack. Cold air suddenly rushed in from all sides and strange shadows began to take shape all around me. Scythe's power has increased judging from the last time. There are more larger and thicker lumps of shadow penetrating the air now. It was cloning itself... more than one Scythe stood before me, ready to attack."You called me." His voice was unusually deep and menacing, resounding like thunder in the environment. But I cared less, he can display an array of powers as much as he wants, but he is going down today.With gritted teeth, I pounced forward on
Neil's POVIt's almost a week now and I've been mourning him, loathing myself for his demise.I felt empty, weak and powerless as he was cremated six feet into the ground. I will bear this scar, this burden all my life, as the one who killed his brother. I can't come to accept any other truth, knowing this would not have happened if I had given thought to what mother said few weeks ago about my brother's disappearance. I should have gone in search of my brother and maybe I would have saved him earlier.But now, there seems to be more to this than just losing him to the monster I am yet to know. A monster that operates with shadow and is as dangerous as hell, capable of possessing the soul of a werewolf.I have to dig into this.Who are the 'they' that are coming? And why do they want to wipe all werewolves? His voice is still in my head.A thin line of tear rushed down my face as I stared at his grave; every werewolf in Castros pack had come to pay him their last respects, including m
My world comes crashing down and my heart feels heavy as I stare at the man I once called father. 'Once' because he doesn't deserve to be one anymore. I used to think he would change but no, he is proving me wrong this moment. I can only cry. “You can't just marry me off. I'm not a commodity!” I scream but my voice is just croaky. “It's for the best Amelia. I have so many enemies. Marrying you off is one of the best, easiest way to ensure your safety and—mine as well,” my father says as he grabs a bottle of wine from the table. “The local police, the FBI, you can hire them. You have the money. Am I only worth one week surveillance to you?” “You are my asset! All women are assets to their fathers!” My father's raging voice resounds through the whole room but he chokes from the wine in the cup he was drinking. He coughs and takes a seat. I search the room for my mother to at least intervene and speak up for me but that woman who is always dominated by my father is somewhere in the m
It thrills me that I'll soon be settling with Amelia, the last daughter of Sen. Clayton. From the very first time I saw her at her father's house opening event, the thought of purchasing her and making her mine had rid me of sleep most nights. Today, I feel more restless than I have ever been in my life. My mind is filled with her. Her tall blonde hair and hazel eyes that sparks off her beauty. Her curvy hips that sways with each step she takes. The only thing on my mind as we head to her father's house is what her body would look like and how delicious she will be.I button my shirt as the car pulls into Sen. Clayton's driveway. I step down and begin to walk into the penthouse before me. My soldiers stay outside while Leo, my underboss trudge with me into the house.Sen. Clayton ushers us into the sitting room and offers us seats. “I hear the campaign is next week, I'll send strong Made men to you,” I say as I take my seat.“You have to. I made a good offer,” Sen. Clayton smirks.The
When I saw him at home few minutes ago, I felt incredibly nervous and frightened. He's extremely tall and muscular.The expensive cloth mum made me wear makes me feel like a rich prostitute. Some fancy cloth that push my breast upwards, enough to make a man drool.And now, what just happened in the car? Was he actually going to do it in the car?I clench my fist as he leads me into his house that looks ravishing with porcelain tiles. Everything in the room is so white and a little touch of blue. I can't believe his dark self would want to be surrounded by so much purity and innocence.I want to throw up. The nauseating feeling in the pit of my stomach from having him kiss me so deep hasn't subsided. I never felt so defeated. My life is no longer my own as I will be a slave to Lorenzo, just like my mother is a slave to my father, the mafia boss' associate.Lorenzo bends to my level as soon as we were standing in the centre of the room to whisper something to my ear. “Your personal maid
I scream at the top of my lungs. Lily is the first to rush into my room.“What happened? Are you okay?”“Nothing, just a nightmare. I just… I just thought about how…” tears begin to stream down my cheeks, “about how Lorenzo killed that man at the restaurant.”“I'm sure whichever reason he kills is to make him not to look weak. He has to ensure his dominance and make sure everyone respects him.”“I'm so scared Lily,” I hug her and bury my head on her chest. “He's going to kill me.”“Lorenzo is not going to kill you unless… you betray him. You wouldn't betray him though.”“Yes, I would.”Lily's body goes tense. “What do you mean?”“I'm going to betray him, Lily. He's a monster. He kills without even blinking!”“Please, stop shouting. Lorenzo might hear you.”“I don't care anymore! Why do I have to live with this?”The chiming of my phone distracts us both. I pick my phone to check the message and my face quickly brightens up at the content.“What's that?” Lily asks.“Help me choose a fo
Leo halts the car in the company's garage and I quickly step down. I watch him adjust his suit while waiting for me to lead the way.“Keep your distance,” I warn as I take one last look at my outfit. The idea of putting on such a long jacket over such pretty dress just to obey Lorenzo force my fists to clench.I step into the large lobby with white marble flooring and approach a brunette at the other side.“Hi, welcome to Berg oil company. How may I help you?" the brunette asks with a smile.“I'm here for an interview. I got a mail this morning,” I say hesitantly.“Your name, please."“Amelia Clayton."The brunette punches some keys on the keyboard and looks up after few seconds. “Take the elevator to floor sixteen, room ten. The CEO is there already."CEO? I made to ask but bite back the question. “And good luck Ms Amelia." I smile at her, then I notice her ogle at Leo. I want to keep quiet to know if Leo would be thrown out but its of no use, its either I end up not coming back to B