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Emma knew that she had made a very strong offer to Sophia. Emma knew that the werewolf would do anything to start over again.“My memories?” Sophia asked. “Including my nightmares?”“Everything,” Emma said. She put the needle away and headed for the exit of the tent.Sophia got in her way. “Where are you going?” she asked.“I am giving you some alone time to think about your decision,” Emma said.“Why not just let me hold on to it while I think about it at the same time?” Sophia said with a greedy glint in her eyes.Emma smiled and shook her head. “You want me to give you what can wipe out the memories and powers of anyone,” she said in a humorous disbelief. “You actually think I can trust you with this.” Sophia nodded. “I just think that it is not fair for you to have that kind of leverage over me,” Sophia replied coldly.“Really?” Emma retorted sarcastically. “You and your father are the reason

Emma was in a state of dilemma. She could put this abomination on a table in front of her out if her misery or she could cure her. It was going to be difficult living with herself after she had willingly killed someone that came to her for help.“So, what is the bad news docs, give it to me, I can take it,” Sophia joked like her innards were not open for the world to see.“This is so insane,” Marcus muttered and tried to keep himself composed. He had been fighting and holding in his vomit but he had no idea how long he could withstand see Sophia’s guts.“How is she still even breathing?” he mused.“You know I have perfectly good hearing and listening to your disgust is not helping matters Marcus,” Sophia said in feigned annoyance. “We used to be such good friends, what happened?”“You tried to kill me, Alpha Steve and every other werewolf in the world,” Marcus answered with a cold shrug.“In my defence, I thought that I was helping,” Sophia replied.“I am talking to a zombie,” The Bet

"That is your profound question?" Fenrir asked. "My age is what makes you curious?" "I just want to know where you came from before," Steve replied. "It will give me a clear picture of why you exist." "I have always existed, Kane," The Berserker replied. "I represent the primal wild wolf." "Why did you choose me then?" Steve asked. "Your family line has always housed me," Fenrir replied. "Yeah, I know that, but why?" Steve pressed. "That is an answer you will have to find out on your own," Fenrir replied. Steve sighed. "Why can't you just tell me yourself?" He asked. "Because some truths in order to be understood must be experienced." Fenrir sagely replied. "It's hard to hear you sound so wise when you represent wildness," Steve said as he shook his head. "I am wild, I a

Priscillia’s mind was filled with all kinds of dirty games for her, Adam and his Succubus. She wanted to use him till he passed out from coming. It was the only way she could join his mind and body to hers permanently.Priscillia shuddered in pleasure as Adam’s tongue found her pleasure spot in ass. She dripped her pussy juice on his chin as she came hard. She had not climaxed from ass licking in a long time.“You really know how to use that tongue for a first timer,” Priscillia said. She pulled Adam’s face out of her ass and was delighted to see it glistening with her come and ass sweat.Adam was heavily breathing from his effort and he had a dazed look on his face. Priscillia kneeled behind still holding him by his hair. “Look, Terra, the result of his hard work, see how wet his face is,”Terra was on her knees with her hands behind her back in submission. She swallowed hungrily as she watched Adam zoning in and out of lust. She knew that the wetness on his face was Priscillia’s enc

“You seriously think they will help you?” Mason mocked Sophia as she paced back and forth in the cold. It was hard to say what time it was but it was getting dark. The sun did not shine much these days as the winter had become endless.“I told you to leave me alone,” Sophia muttered as the snow poured. “It is not like you can help me.”“You do not need any help,” Mason said sharply. “You are perfect the way you are.”Sophia scoffed. “I felt something for the first time in my dead life today, father, it was pain and I loved it.”“What are you talking about?” The ghost of Mason asked.“Under that dome, I felt more alive than I had ever been before. It was like the place was trying to reject me by any means. I felt like I was going to explode into pieces, I felt like I was going to die.” Sophia said.“And that is what you want?” Mason asked in disgust. “To die?”Sophia shook her head. “No, father, I want the choice to

“We can learn a lot from studying her, guys,” Sarah said with excitement.“Once a doctor, always a doctor,” Emma muttered dryly.“But you know that it is not safe,” Marcus said. “Sophia is not known to be a stable woman.”It had been decided that Sophia should wait outside the pack border while they discussed her fate. The daughter of Mason had no problem with waiting. She was not in a particular hurry to go anywhere.“She will not hurt me,” Sarah said in an assured tone.“You do not know that,” Marcus replied immediately. “And you do not know her like we do; she tried to kill us countless times.”“If she wanted us dead, don’t you think she would have attacked the moment we took her out of the dome?” Sarah asked the Beta.“She has got a point there, Marcus,” Emma joined in.Marcus turned to Emma with a disapproving glare. “You should be on my side, Emma, she is human and she is trying to cut open an immortal freak of nature here.”Sarah frowned in annoyance. “Are you saying that I am

The pack's fighting circle was carved into the earth beneath the full moon, its boundaries marked by ancient stones that had witnessed countless challenges over the centuries. Tonight, they would witness another,one that would determine not just the pack's leadership, but my fate as well.I sat in the place of honor beside the empty Alpha throne, surrounded by wolves whose loyalty was as sharp as their teeth. Every eye in the circle was on me, measuring, judging, waiting to see if I would be their Luna or their next victim.Larry stood at the center of the circle, having stripped down to just his dark jeans. In the moonlight, his body was a work of art,all lean muscle and controlled power, marked with scars that told the story of his rise to leadership. But it was his eyes that held my attention, silver fire that promised death to anyone who threatened what was his.Even if what was his happened to be the daughter of his greatest enemies.Across from him, Jackson Reid was a mountain o

Three days into my new life as Larry's mate, I learned that luxury could be its own form of torture.The silk sheets were softer than anything I'd ever touched, but they might as well have been made of thorns when I lay awake each night, hyper-aware of Larry's presence in the bed beside me. He kept to his side with rigid discipline, but through the mate bond, I could feel his wolf's desperate need to claim me completely.The beautiful clothes filled a closet larger than my old quarters, but each elegant dress felt like armor I wore into battle. Because every day brought new psychological warfare, new tests of will between two people who were meant to love each other but had been trained to hate."Eat," Larry commanded, not looking up from his breakfast as I entered the dining room.The table was set with fine china and crystal, laden with more food than I'd seen in months. My stomach cramped with hunger, but I'd learned to be cautious of his gifts. Nothing came without a price."What'

Larry's private quarters were a study in controlled power,dark wood, leather furniture, and floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the pack's territory. It was beautiful, luxurious, and felt exactly like the prison it was meant to be.I stood in the center of his living room, still wearing my mother's too-large dress, while he circled me like a predator deciding where to strike first. The mate bond hummed between us, a constant reminder of the cosmic joke that had bound us together."Shower," he commanded, pointing toward a door I assumed led to his bathroom. "You smell like blood and defeat."The casual cruelty in his voice should have stung, but I was learning to read the emotions flowing through our bond. Beneath his cold exterior, Larry was fighting a war with himself,his wolf's desperate need to care for me battling against eight years of carefully cultivated hatred."And then what?" I asked, not moving toward the bathroom.His eyes flashed with silver fire. "Then you learn wha

The pack's ceremonial grounds buzzed with an energy that made my skin crawl. Wolves gathered in clusters, their voices a low hum of anticipation mixed with something darker,bloodlust, perhaps, or the collective satisfaction of watching the condemned meet their fate.I stood at the edge of the clearing, wrapped in the only clean dress I owned,a simple brown thing that had been my mother's. It was too big for my frame, hanging loose where it should have curved, but it was the closest thing to dignity I could manage."Well, well," a familiar voice purred behind me. "Look what crawled out of the servants' quarters."I turned to face Zara Nightingale, the pack's golden girl and Larry's former lover. Her auburn hair cascaded over her shoulders like liquid fire, and her emerald dress hugged curves that had never known hunger or hardship."Zara," I acknowledged with a slight nod, refusing to rise to her bait."I heard about your little performance today," she said, stepping closer with predat

The wolfsbane-laced whip cracked across my back for the third time today, and I bit down on my tongue hard enough to taste copper. Blood was better than the scream that wanted to tear from my throat,screams only encouraged them."Nineteen years of breathing our air, Fenris," Beta Marcus snarled, his breath hot against my ear as I remained bent over the wooden post in the center of the pack's training ground. "Nineteen years of taking food that should go to loyal wolves."The morning sun beat down mercilessly, but the heat was nothing compared to the fire spreading across my shredded back. Around us, pack members had gathered to watch, some with satisfaction, others with the casual indifference of those who'd grown bored of my daily punishments. No one intervened. No one ever did."Your parents' betrayal cost us everything," Marcus continued, raising the whip again. "Women, children, our Alpha,all dead because of Fenris treachery."I kept my eyes fixed on the dirt beneath my knees, wat