Liam After an ice-cold shower, I walked to the alpha’s office and rapped my knuckles against the smooth wood. My dad had summoned me, and I had a feeling it had something to do about the meet. “Enter,” his voice vibrated through the wood. I opened the door and wasn’t surprised to see Patrick sitting on the hard leather couch. My father looked exhausted, and Patrick’s eyes glowed with silver. He nodded at me as I entered and turned back toward my father. “Alpha, with all due respect, you don’t know that. You told me my children would be safe in your pack and look what’s happened. My daughter’s been stalked, attacked, and poisoned. She was roofied, and someone tried to burn her alive.” Patrick’s eyes flashed even more dangerously. “If it weren’t for my son’s need for this pack, I would be taking them both away. As soon as this meet is over, I’m going to tell Clementine that she needs to leave.” “What?” My blood went cold. “You can’t do that!” Lucian’s hackles raised. “Yes, I can. S

Liam I watched, stunned, as Clementine’s eyes flashed with flecks of bronzy yellow, and she started to scratch at her skin like she had a fever. Lucian gasped in shock as he witnessed her bones begin to snap. Her arms dislocated, and her legs bent backward as she fell onto all fours. She was shifting. But she doesn’t have a wolf spirit! She’s human! And she’s definitely shifting into a wolf. What the hell is going on? “Holy shit! Her wolf just woke up. I can sense her!” Lucian said in awe. Snap, crack, pop, snarl! Clementine’s honeysuckle and pear scent was saturated in fear and adrenaline. The human smell had weakened and was almost completely gone, and her underlying canine scent became more prominent. I witnessed the pure child-like fear in her turquoise and amber eyes as fur the colour of midnight sprouted over her forearms. She cried out in pain again. “Clementine, listen to me. You need to breathe through this.” Another scream, as her nose started to protrude and morph int

Liam It took all my self-control not to take Clementine right there in that clearing. If she were any other she-wolf, who was showing me such apparent signs of arousal, I would have been removing my shorts in a flash. But with Clementine, I made a physical effort to restrain myself, keeping my hands permanently in her hair to ensure they wouldn’t travel between her legs. I would have been a goner had I touched the heat of her desire. Absolutely lost—to her. She deserved better than a quickie in the clearing on top of a mountain. Even if it were multiple quickies, she deserved someone who would take things slow and worship her. From what I knew of Clementine, she had never had that. Hell, now that I thought about it, I had never given anyone that either. I frowned at the realization. I took a moment to gather myself as I grabbed her some food. When I turned around and looked back at her, her eyes were glazed over, and her face was peaceful. My dick twitched as I took in the image of

Liam I followed Clementine’s alluring scent into Lupus’ and saw her chatting behind the bar with Ryan. I noticed her straight away; her soft earlobes, flawless skin and piercing eyes. The crown of her head had a beautiful, glossy braid that weaved and looped back into her ponytail, which showed off the soft spot between her neck and shoulders. Her necklace emphasized her subtle cleavage, and I grinned, remembering the gorgeous full breasts I knew were hidden beneath the black t-shirt. But mostly, I noticed how she smiled radiantly at me and made me feel like the luckiest guy in the room. Lucian puffed himself up proudly as we went to collect her. As I tucked her selfishly against my side and turned to leave, I spotted the way all of the unattached she-wolves looked enviously at her, and I couldn’t help but feel proud. They were fucking jealous of the woman they constantly sneered at and called a half-breed. Maybe they had finally realized that she was worth tenfold of them all. I wa

Liam I was not expecting Clementine to clamber through my window and sneak into my room in the early hours of the morning. I woke up when I heard the window open, and my hackles had risen defensively. As I turned on the bedside lamp, her honeysuckle scent wafted over to me, and I felt Lucian rumble softly, which instantly calmed my defensiveness. She looked at me like a doe caught in the headlights, nibbling on her delectable bottom lip as she made her way nervously over to my bed. I rumbled lowly as I watched her worry her lip through her teeth, and blood started heading south as her scent infused my bedroom. Clementine’s hand felt like soft velvet on my cock. I shivered into her touch. My plan was to take it slow, but that plan went out the proverbial window the moment she held my girth with both hands. I thrust into her grip. Wow! Where did she learn to do that? I groaned, curling my toes, and enjoying the light electric sensation coming from her slow movements. Growling, I cou