Vaccaro “My lord I have heard the most interesting bit of information.” My second says. “And what might that be?” I ask. “A girl, whose parents are the late Princess Cyreena and Prince Tyrone.” He answers. Well, I have to admit that this does pique my interest. If this is true, then this girl is very powerful. Both of her parents are direct descendants of their goddesses. I need to find out if this is true. “Find out if what you heard is true. Then find me the girl.” I tell him. “Yes, my King.” He replies. I know Sebastian will find out everything I wish to know. That is why he is my second. Well, this is the first good thing I have heard in a while. If this is true and this girl exists, then I need to make her my queen. With her by my side, I would be the most powerful supernatural in existence. I could rule over all of them. I head to my office to see if I can find out some information on my own. Sebastian, Trystan, and I met in my office the next day. After Tr

Marcel I would love to say I was surprised that Emerald had tried to run again after seeing something that she took the wrong way, but I wasn’t. I knew those two boys would have a hard time convincing her they were different. I truly think she wants to give this a chance, but everything that has been told to her pops into the front of her brain, and it overrides her rational thinking. I was surprised by Nate’s question about a spell being placed on her. Nalena was right about Emerald being too powerful for them to cast a spell on her. “So she really heard voices at times?” I ask. “Yes, she told me that when Scott had told her all that shit and then showed her the video she could hear her aunt’s voice in her head telling her that she was right and that Emerald was never going to be happy,” Nate explains. Nalena is standing beside me, and I can see the wheels in her head spinning. I wonder if she has any clues as to why Emerald hears things. I see Nalena glance at Draven a few

Ryder Emerald was still on the pack’s territory. Scott’s attempt had almost worked until she had run into those rogues. They are not part of my pack, but I did have my guys try and track down where they had come from. They were just a group of wolves that had no ties to anyone. I do have a few guys spying on the pack to see where she is. I was glad to hear that she is alright. I am not sure how I would have reacted if something had happened. I knew that we had almost gotten her off the territory again but then those three assholes showed up and took her back to the packhouse and the twins. “Who the fuck are those three?” I ask Scott. “Their names are Raven, Raidon, and Cal. They showed up about a year ago and joined the pack. They are the three best warriors in the pack. I have never seen fighters like them before.” Scott explains. “Where did they come from?” I ask. “No one knows. They all have this weird tattoo on their upper left arm.” He explains. He describes

Emerald I am sitting on the bed later that night, thinking about what Alpha Jason told us in the meeting. I know that Helm talked to Kari because she found me a couple of hours ago. I don’t think I have ever seen her so happy. She was convinced that Helm would reject her like that alpha. I knew Helm would never do that. I have no idea what happened or if anything happened between Draven and Nalena. I know for a fact that Nalena didn’t have a date. She just wanted to get away from Draven. “Hey princess, you want to share with us what is running through that pretty little mind of yours,” Nate says. I jump a little when he says this and touches my leg. I didn’t even realize that either of them had come into the room or joined me on the bed. I can feel my cheeks heat up with embarrassment. I hear Devon laugh at this. “Sorry, I was thinking about Nalena and Draven. I hope they work everything out.” I tell them. “Don’t worry kitten. Draven texted me a little while ago tell

Nate Fuck, my neck hurts. I touch it, and it is sore, and I can feel something weird. I lower my hand, and it touches something warm and soft. I look down and see Emerald with her head buried in my chest. Then it all comes flooding back to me. Last night and our chat led to us pleasuring her with our mouths and her marking us. That would explain the sore neck. I pull the covers down just a bit, and fuck; she is still naked, and damn, she is perfect. I slide my hand up her thigh, and she shifts just a bit but doesn’t wake up. I hear a groan and look up to see Devon holding her still. He is plastered along her back, and I am sure she rubbed against his cock when she shifted. “Look down,” I whisper to him. I watch as he looks down, and a smile spreads across his face. I watch as he slowly and gently lifts her leg up and over his. This gives a nice view of her glistening pussy. Fuck she is already wet. I hear her let out a quiet moan, and I smirk. I bet she is having som