Novels by Anna Stac

Rowan’s pov My wrist were red, the leather straps were tight. Julian had tied me down before he left. My legs hurt, each time I moved my skin felt like I was being pierced by a needle. I wasn’t pregnant, I knew it. My stomach felt empty. Julian had been trying for days, but nothing was happening. My body didn’t want his child. I remembered what he said. we continue tonight. The door opened. I saw the boots, they were not Julian’s boots. Julian’s boot were heavy, they were lighter. It was Marcus. He walked to the bed, looked at my wrists. He didn’t say anything just reached down and unlocked the leather. He did my arms and then my legs. “Why are you doing this?” I finally summoned courage to ask, my voice was dry. “The council elders are mad,” Marcus said as he sat on the bed. “If you don’t get pregnant soon, they will send you to the labs.” I felt cold, I knew about the labs. My father had told me and my twin sister that they put women in cages and use them until they die. "

Julian’s Pov I stepped out of Rowan's room and pulled the door shut. “Julian.” I looked up seeing Marcus standing at the end of the hall. A breeder is supposed to be quiet but it seems Rowan is something else and she does not know yet about it. My thought flashed to Sabrina. Yes her, I headed to the drawing room because I knew she will be there. I threw the door open. Sabrina was sitting on the sofa with a glass of wine in her hands. She looked up and gave a smile. “Julian, darling. You looked stressed,” she said walking over to me seductively. “Let me take your stress away for you.” “You went to her room,” I stood taking her hands off me.” Why? I need answers now…” My voice harsh and cold. I can see the fear in Sabrina’s eyes as her eyes went wide. “I don’t know what you are taking about,” she lied. “Don’t play with me, Sabrina. I smelled your perfume and saw the burns on her legs.” I grabbed her chin, raising her face up to meet her eyes. “I… I didn’t…” she stammered.

Julian’s Pov “It has been three years, Julian,” Elder Silas said. “This pack need an heir, without it moon haven will be taken by the Macauley pack.” “I know about that, Silas,” I said “you don’t have to remind me.” “We have the girl, she is moon bound. The problem will be resolved soon.” " Is it?" Marcus asked beside me, his voice cold. "She is stubborn and has not shifted yet.” “How will she then accept the bond?” “Then force the bond.” Silas said angrily. “We dont need her to love you, we just need her to bear an heir.” “ if she doesn’t show signs of a child soon, the council will vote for her to be move to the breeding labs.” The labs were a death sentence. No one ever comes back from there. “She stays here,” I stood up angrily. “Everyone gets out.” They all stood up looking terrified and they left. I walked out of the room, Marcus following behind me. “The north wing is a nightmare, Julian,” my twin said as we walked the long hallway to the living quarters.

Rowan Pov I remembered how they walked out of the room without looking at me. I closed my eyes, praying to get some sleep but all I could see was my sister triumphant smile. “See you in hell, dear sister,” she had said I shaked the thoughts out of my head. My body felt heavy aching in pain. They didn’t want a mate. They wanted the power hidden in my blood- the Moon Bound wolf. I thought of dylan, how he had looked at me with hatred while my sister stood by his side yesterday. They are probably waking up in each other arms celebrating my execution. The pain I felt knowing my twin planned everything. She stole my mate, framed me for treason and suggested that I be executed by the Knox twins. The door swing open, I feared the alphas are back to bred me instead it reveal Sabrina. “Still in bed?” She smiled in a mean way, stepping into the room and kicking the door shut behind her with a loud bang. “I suppose you think you have won something valuable because you spent t

Rowan’s Pov The bedroom was silent, except for the sound of my own ragged breathing and the clinking of the wine bottle I had dropped on the floor. Julian and Marcus didn’t wait. They moved towards me like predators who had finally cornered their prey. Julian’s hand gripped the back of my neck, his fingers tangling in my long black hair as he pulled my head back. His grey eyes were dark, swirling with a hunger that made my knees weak. “Mine,” he whispered against my lips, his breath smelling of the same expensive wine I had just gulped down. He crashed his lips onto mine, his kiss was hard and demanding. It wasn’t like Dylan’s. Dylan’s kisses had been sweet and familiar, but this…. This felt like being consumed by fire. On my left, I felt Marcus cool fingers trail down my spine. I shivered, a low moan escaping my throat into Julian’s mouth. Marcus leaned into my ear, his voice very calm, a smooth contrast to Julian’s rough energy. “Don’t fight it, Rowan. Your body know

ROWAN’S POVHis words hit me like a fucking slap across my face. 'All that matters is that you bear us a child.' I stared at Julian with my fork frozen mid air. The hurt from his words was like a knife being twisted in my chest, making my eyes burn with tears.Before I could stop myself, my voice snapped in uncontrollable anger. "I'm more than just a sex object or your fucking breeder! I'm also a person! A person who didn't betray her pack, who didn't sell our borders to the rogues! I'm not a fucking baby machine, you can't just reduce me to that!"Then silence took over the grand dining room, Julian and Marcus just stared at me with unreadable, blank expressions. They were looking at me like I was a child who just threw a silly tantrum. Immediately the anger in me was replaced with embarrassment and my cheeks heated up. My outburst was hanging in the air like a bad joke.Marcus broke the awkward silence first. "We are right next to you, Rowan. We can hear you perfectly well, you didn