LOGINIt is known since time immemorial that werewolves mark their mates with a bite. But...what if that was not the complete truth? What if not all bites were a marking process? What if some bites were for sadistic purposes? Some bites from a rare kind of werewolves contain a special toxin that can break even the will of the most obstinate and corrupt the body with pure lust.' Ellie Cortex is an omega of the Red Oak pack and is mostly shunned because of that status. She works as a waitress by day and a stripper by night to take care of herself and her only surviving family member, her younger brother, Eric. But when a certain night brings Theo, the Alpha of the pack, to her club, the stubborn and independent Ellie has her fate tied to his as payback for her defiance. Her destiny is rewritten. And it all starts with a bite...
View MoreEPILOGUE {SEVEN YEARS LATER}I polished the photo frame and placed it on the shelf. It was one of those mornings where my hands itched to do something.Behind me, Quinn lay on the bed with his eyes closed. His breathing rose as his chest puffed up. Putting the feather duster down, I placed my hands on my hips and admired his sleeping form.He had gotten quite bigger over the years since becoming the official Alpha. I didn't know if it was possible but he did and nearly filled half of our bed. Maybe it was the intense trainings or the diet, but I didn't mind. There were more muscles to cop a feel and I relished the opportunity."You're staring," Quinn mumbled, though his eyes
The torch was placed on the pyre. I watched, along with the large crowd as it ignited. Elder Marcus muttered something and the two men pushed it away.As it floated on the lake, I couldn't help the dark thoughts that clouded my mind. Xavier was given a proper ritual, but I wondered if the fire would be hot like the flames he would meet if he went to hell.I glanced beside me at my mate. Quinn had his blank gaze on the burning pyre. It was so eerie how the fire reflected in his eyes.I reached for his hands and he blinked, turning his gaze to me. I new he needed someone. And so I did something. I smiled warmly. He returned my smile and held my hand.After the funeral, everyone dispersed. The air seemed to be getting better and fresher . Elder Marcus had just only given Quinn a pat and walked away. I read what his eyes said that his lips couldn't say.'It's your turn.' 
~GWEN~For what seemed like hours, the two men had been in that spot. Their eyes were shut and Elder Marcus had a hand on Quinn's forehead. I was antsy."Shouldn't we do something?""No," Christine said. "Whatever happened, my grandfather can handle it."The Alpha and my parents watched the scene keenly. No one spoke. No one moved. It seemed they were more in shock than I was."Are you sure?" I glanced at the seemingly catatonic two men. It was annoying this was happening just as I got my mate back."Yes." Christine placed her hand on mine. "I'm sure."Before I could say a word, the two men's eyes suddenly shot open and they pulled away from each other with a gasp. Elder Marcus stared at Quinn. Then to our surprise
~ QUINN~My eyes flew open and I raised myself up. I gasped and looked around. I was in what appeared to be a field. I rubbed my eyes and blinked rapidly. The field was still there.'Was I dead?' I thought.No that did not make any sense."I knew it," a recognisable voice spoke behind me. "There was never a doubt. It was you."I turned around. It was Elder Marcus. He looked at me and there was tears streaming down his face. I became even more confused. What was he crying? And why was there only two of us?"It was you," he said again. "Liam.""Liam?" I said, perplexed. "Elder Marcus, it's me. Quinn."Something did not sound right. My voice was an octave too high. It was squeaky
We gathered around the table, making plans for the war. The king had been notified after that earlier scare fest from Dimitri's goon and called for the gathering.The man in front of us paced about in front of a huge projector. The panther king sat at the extreme end of
"The Alpha will be very angry to see you here again, Gwen. The same goes to you, Christine."Of course, the guards stood in front of us. It was inconvenient that I could not tell Christine to put an invisible spell on all of us. That would have was
The wind blew hard against my skin as if reminding me of the tension. The air was thick and everyone's breath could be seen with each exhale made.On one side of the field was the unified army of the werewolves and the were-panthers. It was divided in a way that the Panthers
"Gwen are you trying to spar with me or are you trying to seduce me?"Quinn stood in front of me with an eyebrow raised in inquisitive fashion.We were sparring in the field. I had to say the panther kingdom just couldn't surprise me enough. Their f






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