FAZER LOGINThose last few seconds were the longest she’d ever experienced.
“Well, well,” Brendan said, appearing behind her suddenly, emerging from the shadows, “still lost, are we, love?”
She pouted, “No.” A twinge of excitement pulsed in her stomach, one she tried to push aside. She shouldn’t be here; she should have just left and not let the bond pull her back in.
Brendan turned her around and pushed her against the wall. “You’re not lying to me, are you?”
“How did you find me so fast?” she asked, completely ignoring his question as she looked deep into his eyes.
He chuckled, “I was following you.” He moved her hair out of her face, “You were doing really well,” he hummed, pressing his palms against the wall, trapping her in place, “but then you suddenly went right past the exit. What happened there?”
Suki’s eyes widened, “I…” She shook her head, “Wait, how could I not sense you were near me?”
A single shrug, “It must be one of the witches’ spells,” his tone became dull as he spoke, turning his head to avoid her eyes.
“Erin told me the spells they used; there was nothing about blocking our senses, only the telepathy.” Her face became sullen as she realised he was hiding something. “Tell me.”
“It’s nothing.”
She placed her hands on his chest, moving slowly up his neck and cupping his face to make him look at her. “Then why won’t you look at me?”
Brendan stiffened for a moment but then melted into her touch, leaning against her palm. A softness lingered in his eyes as he scanned her face, “I don’t want to lie to you.”
“Then don’t.”
“Love…” He groaned, “Let’s just say, I come from a powerful bloodline.”
Her brows furrowed, “An Alpha bloodline?”
He shook his head.
“Beta?”
“It doesn’t matter,” he gripped her waist, “I’m a Rogue now, that’s all I’ll ever be.”
Releasing her hold, Suki rests her hands on his shoulders, “So, the bloodline you descended from, it gave you extra power?”
“More or less, it’s almost like a special ability people of my home pack can obtain if they’re really powerful. I can conceal myself within the shadows, render sounds and smells – any senses really – null, so no one knows I’m coming.”
“Wow… That’s incredible.”
“Yeah…”
“What pack do you originate from?”
“I don’t like talking about this,” he growled, “change the subject.”
Suki’s hands dropped to her side, and she pushed herself against the wall as his rage-filled tone flustered.
Brendan tilted his head, “What? Afraid of me now?” He inched his body closer to her, “Did you forget I’m a Rogue, that I did wrong and was banished to live with that shameful title for the rest of my life, hm?” More rage was emitting from his body like a second scent.
A lump formed in her throat, realising she was alone with someone who was considered dangerous and a threat, someone who betrayed his home pack for reasons she still didn’t know. She forgot that fact, especially because the bond made her see him differently.
He wasn’t a rebellious teen or a token ‘bad boy’. He was a Rogue – completely and utterly dangerous.
Even knowing that, she still wanted to be close to him. Perhaps the bond was betraying her, shielding her right judgment and putting her in harm’s way.
She gazed down at his lips for a moment, only mere inches away from hers. “You won’t hurt me,” she swallowed thickly.
“You don’t sound very convinced about that,” Brendan stroked her cheek, “but you’re right, love, I won’t hurt you.”
“I know there’s more to your story. Why won’t you tell me?”
Rolling his eyes, “I told you, I don’t like talking about it.”
“I’m your mate, if you can’t tell me then–”
Brendan laughed, “Playing the mate card, love, seriously?” He placed a hand on her chest, inching his hand towards her throat, “Do you think I can’t smell the touch of that asshole warrior all over you? Masking it with that floral soap did nothing, not for me. I know your scent all too well. I know when it’s tainted with someone else.”
“Brendan…” Her breathing became heavy.
Holding her neck loosely, he brings his mouth to her ear as he whispers raspily, “Do you realise how much willpower it’s taking me not to rip off your clothes right now and remove that scent off you? I could replace it with a better scent.”
She whimpered, “Bren–”
“That’s why you walked away from the exit, wasn’t it, love?” He pressed his lips against her ear and hummed. “You wanted to see if I would follow through with my little threat. Do you want me to claim you? How about I make you scream my name?”
She bit her lower lip, “I…”
Arching a brow, “Yes?” He pulled his head back slightly to meet her gaze.
Suki’s mouth fell ajar, but no words came out.
“How often do you think about me?” He held her chin, dragging his thumb across her lips. “I can’t get you out of my head, and it worsens when I imagine what I want to do to you… the number of times I’ve had to please myself a day at the thought of you.”
“Seriously?” she asked, shocked.
He nodded, “I think about fingering you, how it would feel when you squeeze against my fingers, I want to taste how much you enjoy me fucking you with my tongue, I want to feel your orgasm on my dick again and again and again, squeezing tightly from all the pleasure I give you.” Tracing his finger down her chest and over her breast, pausing at her pebbled nipple. “Fuck,” he groaned. “You’re horny right now, aren’t you, love?”
Her cheeks burned. “I…” Suki whimpered as Brendan pinched her nipple between his fingers, then gripped her whole breast. “Brendan, I haven’t…” she paused, feeling flustered.
“I know,” he said softly. A kindness lingered within him, one he did very well to conceal, but it seemed to make an occasional appearance around Suki.
“I want to… when the bond is sealed. I mean, our situation – my situation – it’s–”
“I know.”
She sighed, “But you’re making it really difficult right now…”
Brendan’s ego beamed through his grin, “Are you enjoying me playing with your tits?” He squeezed a little tighter, pushing another moan out of Suki. “Because I want to play with more than just these.”
Throwing her head back, she writhed, “Yes,” she said in a demanding tone, “more.”
“What?”
“Give me more,” she breathed. “I need more, right now, before I change my mind.”
Without hesitation, Brendan cupped his hand on the back of Suki’s neck and pulled her mouth to his, kissing her intensely and desperately, like there’s no time to waste.
Suki whined against his lips, wrapping her arms around his neck as his hands moved down her body. Her body tingled at his touch. How could two men have such an impact on her just by touching her so softly, so simply?
‘More.’ She demanded in her mind, forgetting they couldn’t hear each other within the walls of the maze.
Yet, somehow, his feral hunger responded to her demands, gripping her rear and hoisting her up in the air, encouraging her to wrap her legs around his middle. Brendan pushed her back against the wall, pressing his groin against her centre.
Parting from their kiss, Suki panted, “Is that… Are you…?”
“I told you just the thought of you makes me so fucking hard. This–” he looked down, encouraging Suki to do the same, as he grinds his hardness against her through their clothes, “–is a fucking tease but makes me feel like my head’s in the clouds. You’re a high I haven’t even experienced yet, and I know the minute I have you, I won’t be able to stop. I’ll be addicted.”
All the air had escaped from Suki, and she didn’t care. “I need to feel you,” she exhaled. “I need to feel more of you.”
“Love, you’re heated,” Brendan’s brows furrowed, “you don’t realise what you’re saying.”
“Yes… I do,” She brushed her lips against his and whispered, “Please,” moving over to his ear, “please…” Grazing her teeth along his earlobe, she gently bit down.
Not being able to hold back anymore, he placed her on the bench and hovered over, lifting her dress to expose her lacey underwear. “Fuck, baby, you’re driving me crazy,” Brendan growled, planting another kiss on her lips.
As his finger brushed across the thin fabric shielding her core, Suki’s voice shuddered, “N-No sex…”
Brendan shook his head slowly, “No sex,” he repeated in a whisper, “but… just a taste. Can I taste you, love?”
She didn’t need a second to think about it; her mind was fogged with lust and hunger; her inner wolf instinct begging for her to connect with her mate in any way possible. “Yes… Yes.”
He groaned, palming his trousers to readjust himself. Kissing her on the lips once more, then inching down to her neck… then her chest… her stomach… and then–
“Suki?!”
Snapping her head towards the voice, Suki’s eyes bulged as she saw Erin, who had clearly come looking for her, standing further down the pathway but close enough to see everything clearly, looking absolutely mortified at the sight before her.
“What the hell is going on?!”
Sitting up, Hadeon stared at her, bewildered. His startlement rapidly shifted to wrath. “That was a big mistake.” Suki, still holding her brave smirk, stared at him for a second before speeding off, tapping into her wolf speed. She darted towards her two mates, dashing between them so fast that she shot them apart, sending them to the ground. For a moment, the shock of their heads hitting the ground allowed their free will to take over, and their urge to kill each other dissipated, having the hands on the wheels of their minds once more. They sat up and looked at each other, shocked, then at her.She panted, “You both have to stop fighting each other.”“We can’t,” Brendan groaned. “That hit on the head has given us maybe a few minutes of freedom, but his hold is too tight. I can already feel him trying to take over again.”“Then fight the desire to kill each other for just a little longer. I need some time.” She turned her head, seeing Hadeon stand and move towards her – slow, as if
“You’re not taking her,” Brendan growled at Reynard, throwing a punch right in his gut.He groaned, curling into his stomach, then plunged forward, tackling Brendan. “I won’t let you take her. She’d never want to be with you, a murderer. A disgusting,” – he punched his jaw – “filthy,” – another punch – “vile,” – another – “Rogue.”As Reynard moved to punch him again, Brendan caught his fist and twisted it. He shook his head, feeling rattled. He bared his teeth. “Your family ruined my life; I could’ve been the best of the best.” His eyes glowed.Reynard retreated and stood when he saw the swirls and puffs of Brendan’s shadow magic emit from his shoulders. He rolled his eye
Fear of the unknown grew inside the two men – fear of the truth about their history, fear of never getting to understand their feelings for each other any further, and now the fear of killing each other in front of their shared mate.The two of them forced themselves to stay still, enduring the fire burning in their minds as they fought to reject the demented Alpha’s Roar.‘Brendan,’ Reynard exhaled painfully down the bond.‘You’re not gonna get sappy with me now, Mr Perfect, are you?’ Brendan joked, agony laced in his tone.He scoffed, fighting his body as it trembled for him to move. ‘Sappy with you? Never.’
It felt like claws inside her head, grazing against her mind, teasing and taunting before they would plunge in to rip her apart and take control. The back of her eyes throbbed and ached. She knew this feeling; she learnt about it growing up, but never witnessed it being used before.She’d never felt it. No Alpha would dare use it if they respected their own people, not unless the situation demanded it.It was abrupt. Painful. Aggressive.An assault against free will.“It-It’s not possible,” she whimpered, rubbing her head. “He’s not… He can’t…”She felt sick in the pit of her stomach. He was in her head; she could feel it, but with no access to her wolf, it wasn’t hitting her like it was
Looking back once more, she saw Hadeon approaching faster, and some distance behind him, Reynard and Brendan, still in their wolf forms, were sprinting behind him, trying to catch up.They’re okay, she thought, relieved.Her eyes caught theirs and, even though they couldn’t communicate, she knew what they wanted from her. To run and get reinforcements.With no time to decide, she had to take a risk. She turned left and continued sprinting through the building, trying to ignore the sharp pain attacking her chest as she struggled to keep her breath steady.Her body was fighting against each move she made. In the back of her mind, all she wanted was to allow her body to collapse, but she co
The sight before them was worse than any of their nightmares combined.Worse than the horror stories they had heard growing up.Hadeon was no longer a wolfless man, but he wasn’t a werewolf either.He was something more. Something even werewolves should fear.Unlike the pure-blooded, naturally born werewolves, which were larger than their earthly ancestors, with fur and eyes that matched their human features, this creature was an infringement of all that was natural. A grotesque fusion of man and beast, sculpted not by the purity of nature but by the cold, uncaring hands of science to assault magic.His muscular frame stood on its hi
“Oh,” Suki’s cheeks were on fire. “I… um.” “I only ask because if you were seeking before, perhaps you still are, and with my high ranking, perhaps you’d be willing to…” Hadeon cringed, feeling as awkward as Suki felt. Suki faltered, “That is very sweet of you to consider me, Hadeon, but I’m sorr
A heaviness grew in Suki’s chest. “Wipe out… the werewolf race?” She looked to Reynard, who was already looking at her, equally concerned. Reynard discreetly took hold of her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. “How did you come to this theory?” she breathed. “It’s difficult not to when a vast nu
Morning struck sooner than they hoped. Suki and Reynard remained silent as they got themselves dressed and packed. They left their temporary accommodation and waited in the centre of the town for Talon to guide them out of the pack. Suki could feel the awkward tension between her and her mate, and
Suki waited in anticipation, alongside all the other women, who stood in a line in the centre of the room, waiting to discover the seal of their fate. Ten women stood there, but one of their lives would change forever, becoming the next chosen Luna of the Silver Moon pack. This was it. There is no







