She opened her eyes, her breath caught in her throat. The ceiling loomed over her in a clear haze that she recognized. She was in her room. She got up carefully. Every muscle in her body roared and she had to bite her lip to keep from crying out.  What had happened? Where was it? What had happened to her cubs? The last thing ahe remembered was jumping into someone and all black afterward. There was an immense mental gap since hearing the words of that wolf. That wolf. What the hell did he think? He talked to her like she was a worthless trash. That had bothered her, but the last straw was that she was trying to put her fingers on her children and that would not allow it. The rage invaded her again and she tensed her arms in response, causing her repeated pain.  -Are you awake? – The scent of the alpha from that place invaded her. It denoted disappointment, annoyance. He was uneasy. That struck him as odd coming from an alpha like ...

The frenzied laugh of the wolf invaded the dining room annoyingly. Everyone's attention was focused on those two females who were facing each other. More than one had risen from their seats to intervene. Despite having new members and adapting, they had specific orders from Hades not to attack any of them. There was always someone who played the goat foolishly and ignored the word of the alpha. That one, of course, ended up being punished. And this would not be an option. In the first, that wolf was threatening and insulting a defenseless cub, a fatal mistake, in the second she was messing with the one who had been the queen of the gray pack and the new protégé of the alpha. Like Sara, picking on her or her children meant offending Hades himself. But she was overlooking all that. Its orbs had turned golden. In the middle of the transformation and forgetting all warning she launched herself against Nebraska, in a jump waving her arms. Siran walked fast to inte

Layan kept the smile on his face despite the clawed hand clenching his wrist and the menacing scent of the alpha before him. Nobody but his person knew the reaction of touching something that was his. The scene was funny to him. As annoying as either of them were, they couldn't fight, that would be a fatal crime. Hades growled, pulling out his fangs and frowning. He circled Nebraska's waist and held her as he felt the small body tremble beside him. -Treat- -Let go of me- the red-haired alpha told him calmly but with a demanding tone.  -What if I didn't, what?- He growled. His faded from his face leaving his eyes with a threatening glint- Would you endanger the safety of your pack for a she-wolf? I don't recognize you- Another grunt of response. -Oh, I see- he approached Hades -Your zeal is scratching- He raised his eyebrows and then relaxed her with a smile again. He shook his arm loose and took a

Smell of sandalwood, honey and something else. The overly sweet mixture cloyed the conscience of Nebraska struggling to wake up or come out of unconsciousness. -How long do you intend to continue sleeping? - The low voice of the alpha who did not feel very good made her put his feet on the ground and open her eyes to find herself in a room even more luxurious than where she currently slept. In contrast, this place did not know him, nor did it seem to have the elegant style of Hades. She sat up off the cold floor and the usual unpleasant noise, plus the weight of the shackles around one of her ankles, made her shudder so much that she had to use all her willpower not to vomit.  -You look like a puppy on the verge of collapse- she heard him laugh at her and looked at him sticking out her claws ready to defend herself.  Unfortunately for her, the shackle that held her was heavier than those that had held her in the past, and they were

Nebraska was very calm. Too calm for Layan's concern. She had not touched the food that had been brought into her room and there were no signs of leakage. The alpha tapped his finger on the table looking at his beta. -And?- He asked his beta who was standing on the other side with his hands behind his back. -She hasn't spoken, she remains sitting on her bed with nothing more than to stare into space- Staring into space was something she was surely doing, Layan thought, the difficulty in her eyes was public knowledge. But something more, he needed something more. He is sure that she would not stay with her arms crossed while he borrowed her, as he said. He rose from his seat with such momentum that he knocked him over. Nor could he delay the reason why he had it there. It had been two days since he had brought her in and they had surely noticed in the Silver Pack her and his absence.  At the moment, he wa