Hello, my readers. I'm truly sorry that updates has been slow since last month. My phone got damaged, but I have replaced it with a new one. I've gotten all my documents back, and rewritten missing chapters. I'm almost finished with the final chapters of the book. I'm hoping to update more chapters this weekend or next week. Thank you so much for your patience. Love lots, Sj
Frey I felt a sharp pain travel from my pelvic region, and a groan escaped my lips, getting Shannon’s attention. She watched me and I chuckled nervously. “It’s ok. The babies are just kicking.” I reassured her that everything was fine as we drove down the path. We were driving closer to the Rogue's Pack. The pain came again, and I held onto my back and groaned. My eyes widened as I realized I was having contractions. My breathing tripled. I struggled to steady my breath as Shannon drove into the Rogue's territory where two armed guards were standing on duty. Shannon pressed on the brake as she rectified things with the patrol and continued the journey, heading straight into the pack house. We pulled up in front of the pack's mansion, where I saw Alex standing with Tyler. He had a hopeful look in his eyes, but when Shannon and I alighted from the vehicle, the anticipation in his eyes faded. He was expecting Adelyn. A trembling sigh escaped my lungs as I strolled toward them. Shan
Logan Was this what it felt like to be a dad? When I held my sons, I felt pride, joy, inexplicable love for these little minions who hadn't let me sleep in days. I loved them even more than I could imagine no matter how tiny they were; they were still so beautiful. The primal instinct I had was to protect and make this world a better place for them. I'm certain parenting won't come easy especially with taking care of the pack, but Frey and I would get through this together. I carefully set the kids down into the baby cot when they had finally fallen asleep in my arms after I had sung them a lullaby for almost an hour. An exhausted sigh escaped my lips as Frey barged into my room and I glanced at her with wild eyes, hushing her instantly. “The kids. They're asleep.” I whispered as I moved toward her. These little ones really knew how to keep us on our toes, but I didn't regret any moment I had spent with them. I never will. It had been a week since she put to bed and she had fully
Trigger Warning This book contains numerous controversial subjects that may trigger or upset some readers including detailed scenes of death, violence, sexual content, kidnapping, sexual abuse, war, mentions of abortion, possible miscarriage, cheating, and LGBTQ+ relationships. Viewer discretion advised! Frey I've heard of she-wolves that were left to fend for themselves after discovering that they were pregnant. I tied my jet black hair and pulled a leather jacket on my shoulder. Tonight was the day I'd spill the good news. Would it be good news for him? I mean, he's taking over as pack alpha and I'm certain that I wouldn't be his mate. Probably toss me aside after professing his undying love. I marched out of my house, took a long walk, and appeared on the sidewalk where I'd parked my black cabriolet this morning. I got in, ignited the engine and was driving away to the club where adult wolf bloods gathered every Saturday night for a drink. It was just a few kilometers away from
LoganHounds never attack in groups. The sound of the warning bell reverberated through the territory, and I shot into a sitting position. Cautioning Frey about the hound attack, I moved to my weapon compartment and pulled out a crossbow and a quiver of arrows. My father taught me how to aim when I was a kid and this was the perfect time to put my skill to good use. I emerged through the entrance of the pack house and met three ragged wolves that were approaching. I shot the first wolf and the second and third plummeted toward me. My fur tore through my body and I leapt toward them, shifting into a large black furred wolf. We stumbled down the stairs, and I landed a heavy blow at the other wolf's jugular. I dragged him away and his blood splashed on my fur and coated the floor. The other wolf escaped with a broken leg. Fucking Hounds! Their bites were fatal.The pack house wasn't the only place being attacked. I could hear the screams of the men, women, and children that were tryin
FreyThings didn't go exactly as I planned at the pack house, so I had to return home to grab a quick breakfast for the kids that were victims of last night's incursion. After I made sure I'd fed and clothed the kids, I grabbed a few of my things and put them in Logan’s room before I headed off home. I hadn't seen my parents since last night's ordeal.Marching from the manor, I clenched the plastic bag to my fist and moved past the densely packed housing structures. There was a forest of rosewood, beech, red oak and silver birch trees. I had to visit my father at the healer's enclave. Heard he wasn't so lucky during the battle. I appeared in front of the hospital, which had wonderful lighting, and I marched into the hallway, heading for the nurse's station. “Hello.” I waved at the nurse behind the counter. She was dark-skinned with curly chocolate dread and had a clipboard clutched to her palm.“Hey. Frey, your father has been expecting you.” She set down the clipboard and moved out o
LoganFrey would get her wolf. It elated me, but I didn't want her to be disappointed or distressed about this. I knew what it meant in the wolf world if you didn't have a wolf at twenty-two — you remain wolf-less for the rest of your life. Frey was afraid of this. I knew even though she hadn't voiced it out. I didn't care if she had a wolf or not. She'd always remain special to me. She'll always be my mate. My gaze met the moonlight that was rising to its zenith in the skies. It was spectacular. My grandfather used to tell me stories about the moon goddess. He said that we descended from her and her god-like blood flowed through our veins. I smiled. I had terrible memories of my grandfather; he was a cruel and inconsiderate leader, but somehow I still held on to the good ones. The cars took a turn, and we drove for a mile before we inched closer to our destination. I heard that an unknown enemy was picking witches off one by one and they were always on the run. Witches exuded great
Frey I wrapped my hands around his cock and ran my tongue under his shaft. There was a half moon tattoo at the base of his dick. I took him into my mouth, tasting his sinfully delicious member. I teased his gland with my tongue and sucked and stroked his length. He thrusted into me slowly and moaned as I tickled his balls with my hands. I looked up at him with a smile, beholding his gaze, which held nothing but absolute ecstasy and sexual fire in them. Taking him back into me, I teased and gagged on his length. “I'm almost there.” He shuddered and gripped my hair, thrusting into my mouth harder and faster. I gagged over and over and his eyes lit up in delight. From the looks of it, I knew he enjoyed watching me gag on his dick. With a groan that ripped through the cold air in the bathroom, he pulled out with a shudder and eased himself onto my chest. “Good girl.” He said as he slid down the floor, stabilizing his heavy breathing. I curled up next to him and turned on the shower tha
Logan I was up as early as six o'clock. I went through the usual morning routine: a run around the pack territory with the patrol, then I returned to the pack house. Marching toward the kitchen, I stumbled into Tyler, who was coming from the common room. He was looking agitated, and I knew he needed to get something off his chest. “What is it, brother?” I asked as I chugged from my water bottle. “I wanted to talk to you about Jax. Do you think he could move in? There's a vacant space next to my room, and I think it's better if he's staying closer to his cousins.” “Yeah. Sure. Make sure he moves in before the end of the day,” I told him without thinking twice. I knew what Jax meant to Tyler, and I would give anything to make sure they had their happy ending. I was about to enter the kitchen when I halted and called for his attention. “How's your dad feeling about all this?” “My dad's opinion about my life would never change. I think it's time I put myself first.” He sighed.