Novels by Alexa Gonzalez

Chapter 7: Emma’s POV – The Auction BlockI sat on the edge of the velvet-draped bed in the "Guest Suite"—which was just a polite word for a high-security cage. I had tried to leave and my guards had politely told me I wasn't to leave the room. I had been here all day. Meals had been brought in and every time I had asked for anything it had been brought to me immediately. My every want was to be taken care of by order of the Alpha and Beta. But, I was under no circumstances allowed to leave the room. The lemon and lavender scent of my own skin felt like a neon sign in this house of wolves.The door didn't creak; it swung open with the heavy authority of an Alpha who owned the air he breathed. Cast. He looked impeccable, his light hair perfectly styled, but his brown eyes were dark with something that looked suspiciously like a headache."I hope the room is to your liking, Pet," he said, his voice smooth as bourbon."It’s missing a few things," I snapped, “Such as?” Cast drawled standi

Kierans POV: What happened in the woods was a fucking mistake. That should have never happened. But, Cast getting me to do things, I never should be doing was always his specialty with me. I never doubted Cast knew how to make someone feel special, feel desired. His job was to take care of the pack and he was and is damn good at it. But, that blow job in the woods and the girl Emma brought up too many feelings of the past, too many "what if" thoughts. That was too much. I couldn't get side tracked by what? Lust? A bond? A fake marriage. No. I was going to kill Emma if it was the last thing I fucking did. I hated her for what she did to my mate. I stalked through the pack house wanting to get away from everyone. But, wolves had started to pile out one by one curious because wasn't I supposed to be grieving? My beloved. My Liv. This bitch fucking killed her. Hot anger spilled through my veins as memories of when I found Liv's body came to my mind. I turned looking for Cast. I

Emma POV: The forest has gone completely silent as far as I'm concerned because the only things I can hear are the crunching of leaves as Cast goes down on his knees in front of me while Kieran looks me dead ass in the eyes. A small part of me doesn't believe this is going to happen. But, I look down at Cast for a second as he's running is hands up and down Kierans legs. "Are you ready for me my beautiful Beta?" Kierans mouth does this oh face like he's taken back by the cute nick name but he nods his head in silence. He snakes his hand up my arm and tugs. Bringing me closer to both of them. Cast looks up at me, "Pet we want you close to us. We want to show you what you can have with us. I won't just worship you, I'll worship you both. Watch and learn." Cast winks at me and starts nuzzling Kieran's dick. Kieran takes a sharp inhale. Like he's steading himself not to fall on the floor. I watch as Cast slowly pulls down his zipper, and inhales Kieran's scent as the most

Chapter Four: POV: Emma Kieran looked at my hungry and I felt the fire burning up my body. The air all around us seemed electric and I hadn't even touched him yet. My mind told me to run away but my wolf took over, she was practically foaming at the mouth to get to him, Mate, Mate please go to Mate now! But, before I could go to him Kieran came to me. Colbolt blue eyes on me, they had changed from his usual brown eyes to his wolf's. I hadn't noticed I was too busy staring at his body. I gulped as he stepped forward, I could feel the heat from his body and I yearned for him to touch me. He wasn't saying anything and that was driving me nuts. Pushing a stray hair out from under my face and cupping my face in his hand I felt the sparks travel up. Yep, this was the mate bond after all. Then he dug his fist into the back of my hair tightly and I wanted to moan with the pressure and pleasure of it but, also a small part of me was scared of it and I'm sure that shone on my face becaus

Chapter Three Emma POV: I’m running and my lungs are burning up. I swear I used to be in good shape. The asphalt is cold and wet under my bare feet and my ass and tits are giggling in the air as I run full force towards the road. I could hear cars driving on it when I was hiding in the woods with that good for nothing Beta. There is no way in hell either of them will be my mate. The second I entered Alpha Cast’s territory my wolf was yelling at me that something was off about this place. The pack lands seemed to be loosely guarded and I couldn’t figure out why. I know I looked dirty, naked and probably crazy but I was getting out of there and going anywhere else but here or my father’s lands one way or another. My father is a tyrant who only has ever seen me as property and that ends now. I’d rather kill my self than become someone’s breeding whore. As I begin to see the light and hear more of the cars on the road, I wave my arms up in the air and I want to begin screaming, “Help”

Kieran POV:Chapter Two Kieran POV: I look at Cast. He looks at me and shrugs. “Better go after her good Beta.” I narrowed my eyes on him. This is not a game I’m willing to play. I’m not a chess piece on a board. “What the fuck will you be doing then?” He looks at me unimpressed. “I’ll be moving your things and hers into my bedroom. I know you’ll be able to charm her. But, I have heard she’s fast for a she wolf so you’ll need to move that tight ass of yours.” "Oh, and be careful we have had sightings of wolf hunters on the property. She can not be harmed by you, Kieran."“When I get back I’m going to kill you.”He laughs and points to the contract. “That contract you just signed is ironclad. If you go against it or we don’t jointly marry her for whatever reason. The alpha of Red Moon has the right to come to these lands and kill you. Furthermore the only thing you’ll be doing when you get back is giving me a massage. You owe me.” He points a finger at me to further his point. I

Anna POV: The world was gold. That was the first thing I remembered—the way the afternoon sun caught the stalks of the tall grass, turning the meadow into a sea of shimmering honey. I was sitting at my mother’s feet, the wild clover tickling my knees, and the air smelled of crushed mint and the sweet, heavy scent of coming rain. To a six-year-old, the world was a playground of secrets, and my mother was the keeper of them all. I wanted to know every single secret. What my mother didn't kno was the visions had started. My power grew and sometimes I could already guess the secret before she even told me. "Keep your head still, little bird," Mama whispered. Her voice was like the rustle of silk against stone—soft, but with an edge that commanded the wind to listen. Sometimes I thought she cared and sometimes I felt fear coming off of her in waves. I tried to sit like a statue, though a ladybug was currently making a daring trek across my knuckles. I watched its red shell move, wo

Anna POV: The scream I thought I was echoing into the night died in my throat as gravity vanished. For a heart beat there was nothing but the whistle of the wind and the terrifying open void beneath my heels. I accepted I was going to really die this time there wasn't much fight in me now. The world tilted; I opened my eyes to glance at the horrible beauty of the inn's glowing windows that streaked upwards like dying stars. This was the last images I'd ever glance at. I waited for the bone shattering impact, for darkness to finally claim me and for all of this to be finally over. No more suffering. But the air around us felt thick- soffocating even. It wasn't the ground that met me it was him. I felt every hard muscle underneath me. I'm going to die, I thought, my fingers clawing uselessly at the rough leather of his coat. I’m going to die attached to a lunatic. But as Silas twisted his body in mid-air, putting himself between me and the looming earth, a spark of something ancient

POV: I felt the cool steel of the blade slice through that useless excuse for an inn keeper. I also knew that it was time to run. I owed a debt and now I was refusing to pay that debt. I didnt care how many inn keepers I had to kill no one was touching my little one. Speaking of her. I looked around hair wild and now covered in sweat. Turns out killing someone can make you a bit nervous, I've killed before but never for someone else. Never have I killed and it meant something other than to save myself. I walked over to her as she sat behind the bed. The blood from the inn keeper's body was looking closer to her and she looked pale. Paler then I enjoyed her delicate body. Her beautiful blue eyes were staring at that blood like it was telling her secrets-whispering. Like a rabbit she looked like she would bolt any second. "Little one, you must come with me. I think we need to go now. Her hands shook as they reached for mine. I grabbed onto her and lifted her into my arms. I coul

Anna POV: Chapter Thirty Nine: No good place like home. I could feel the ground pounding away under my feet. The earth felt like it was calling me back to it. My muscles ache and I feel as if my wounds have probably opened again, as wetness drips down my shirt. But, I don't have a choice, I have to get back to the woods, and have to hide. I whisper scream to myself. I hear laughter chasing after me before I hear him. He thinks this is a game. He is gaining on me. I try and weave magic and connect to the earth but only whips of light come out of my hands. Nothing is working, my lungs sting as I'm trying to run past brush and into the woods. Heaviness fills my body as blood is dripping down my stomach again. I've opened my wound. Fuck. I collapse right before I reach the tree's edge. His hands reach around me and gripping at my shoulders. I try and fight him off and dig my nails deep into his arms, I'm hoping I've drawn blood at least when I hear him hiss in pain. "That wasn't n

Chapter Thirty EightSilas POV: To sell her or to keep her.We drove for a few hours with her head dangling on my shoulder like a dead animal. She eventually would be dead after I sold her to witch hunters. I knew what she was the second she washed up from the river like a drowned rat I might want to lick, I went from wanting to make money off of her to wanting to lick her skin. Thank’s to her horrible fall I got to see every outline of her body as her clothes were plastered to her skin, and the goddess did have an amazing body. She slumped forward as the roar of the motorcycle died down, I pulled up to an inn where I had a room waiting for me. For now the little one needed rest, her wound needed time to heal. I can’t make good money on damaged goods. Opening the doors to the room which wasn’t much just a bed and a desk, with peeling wall paper on the walls, I put her on the bed. Best to let her sleep. Getting up the next morning I went downstairs to the bar and told my

Chapter Thirty seven Anna's POV: I always thought dying would be simple, but it turns out dying actually hurts like a bitch even if you choose to die. I landed on the water with a loud thud. The water was cold and I welcomed her. I was not scared to die. Not now, not after watching what happened to her sisters and their home. I would be okay with dying. I closed my eyes and let darkness take me, until the light hit me and I realized I couldn't breathe. The water had pushed me to shore, gasping and pain coming from all around my body, I was sure I was bleeding and the sun was everywhere and my body felt so weak. The fall had done a serious number on me and I felt like it took all of my strength to drag my body from the river that was raging behind me to the shore line. I could swear I could hear whistling as I coughed and gagged up river water trying to breathe. Someone was whistling like I wasn't dying. I twisted to lay flat on my back and finally look up at the sky. I h