The Silver Horn pack hadn't always been such a dark place. When the former Alpha was alive, he had always made sure that the pack was well taken care of. He had been strict and sometimes harsh, but it was still livable. When he had died, there were rumours that Jackson had murdered him, but it could never be proven. As soon as his father was gone, Jackson gave up his pretence of caring for his pack. He threatened them into submission and used their loved ones to keep them quiet. He let his betas terrorize the omegas, making their lives hell.Currently, Jackson was angry. His betas looked on anxiously wondering what their Alpha had in mind, while the omegas did their best to go about their business without being noticed by their snarling leader.The feud between the Silver horn and River moon packs had gone on for ages. While it wasn't clear what started the feud, Jackson didn't have a problem perpetuating it. He hated Ruben Montrose for embarrassing him in front of his f

Jackson Clifford smiled evilly and called for his men. He heard them moving at great speed down the hallway toward his office and waited for the knock on the door. “Come in,” he called, and three burly men entered the room.  “Did you find the girl ?” He asked Trent and Simon, his brother Flint. “Even better, we met her,” Flint said, sitting on the chair and propping his feet on the desk. As the Alpha's younger brother, he gave a damm about protocols.  “What? When ?” Jackson leaned forward an inch. “At the mall, she was with Andrea,” Flint smirked. “Ah! Andrea, you are still not over that bitch ?”  “Ah! I certainly am,” Flint stifled a chuckle and knew that his brother was fuming. Years ago, when Andrea and Flint were in the same college, they had what could be called a fling. They were not mates, but that was not an issue as unmated wolves were known to have casual flings. Jackson, however, didn't like his brothe

Chad Martin couldn't believe his luck. Vickie Johnson, the hottest senior, captain of the cheerleading squad, was making out with him in the back seat of his red Mustang convertible. It was a typically hot and humid evening, and the full moon rose behind the trees. They had parked in a secluded open parking area near the head of a hiking trail.He looked at the beautiful girl, all blondness and blue eyes and peaches and cream, with a perfect little teenaged body. She has been inaccessible to him despite him being on the swimming team. She had been dating Steve, and Chad had been fooling around with Allison. After his very public breakup with Allison, they had hooked up at one of their classmate's eighteenth birthday parties last week. She was still with Steve 'officially' but since he was bashed up and in a hospital, she needed someone to take her to the prom. When he asked her out he had never dreamed it would lead to this. It was only their second date, and here they

“We are going to pay the debt,” Jacob said.“How? And where are you taking me?” Lisa asked surprised. She studied his face, for the first time he looked fearful. Her mom didn't say anything, just continued to cry.“I have made a deal with them that we'll all work for them. They would give us some jobs, and we'll pay them back.” Jacob explained.“Really? You will work? “ She couldn't keep away the sarcasm from her voice. "But why do you want me to go with you?”“They want us to sign papers, some lawyer shit,” he fumbled.Lisa looked at her mom, she nodded. She was still crying though and seeing her pitiful state, Lisa shrugged and went along with whatever they were planning to do.A grey wolf observed the proceedings from the bush from where he had been keeping an eye on his Luna. He watched her family pile up in the car and leave. It was nothing unusual. Families drove to plac

Two hours ago - “I'm going to go crazy just sitting here. What's the deal with this girl anyway?” Cesar whined. “Trent wants us to watch her, so that's what we are going to do,” Marco spat. He didn't care for this assignment either, but he knew he didn't have a choice, being a rogue he wasn't used to taking orders, but Trent was dangerous. “Since when do we follow orders?” Cesar grumbled before being slammed to the ground, Trent glaring menacingly above him. “Don't question me!” he growled viciously. “We do this and if I hear one more complaint, out of either of you, I will tear your throats out.” They had been watching the girl for hours, and even Trent was losing his patience.  “I don't think she is going anywhere. Stay and watch her. Meanwhile, I will talk to Jackson about what to do next,” Trent stalked off, leaving Cesar and Marco behind. “Good job pissing off the boss Cesar. Are you trying to get yourself killed?” Marco