LOGINMy mother got mated to the Alpha King. That gave me a stepbrother who wanted me dead. Silas Thorne blamed me for ruining his life. I lived in his pack, slept under his roof, and breathed his air. He said he would haunt me, bleed me, break me. I should have hated him. I did hate him, But when his best friend asked me out, I said yes. Not because I liked Kelavra but because it would make Silas furious. However I had no idea Silas would hate me, yet yearn for me .I had no idea my sworn enemy… would kill for me, and when he returned home… everything changed
View MoreKillianSilence smashed into the ruined foyer like a dropped weight, thick with the sick reek of raw copper, silver-poison, and cold sweat.Silas didn't fucking move.He stood frozen on the shattered tile, his massive chest hitching in shallow, agonizing gasps as my ultimate demand hung in the dead air between us.I could hear his heart thrashing against his ribs like a trapped animal. I could hear his inner wolf whining deep in his chest—a pathetic, broken sound that made my skin prickle with pure, intoxicating power."Make your fucking choice, Silas," I whispered, stepping right into his personal space until my suit jacket almost brushed his bare, blood-slicked chest."Right goddamn now."I watched his jaw lock so brutally hard his back teeth groaned under the pressure. His sharp Alpha fangs punched clean through his bruised bottom lip, sending a fresh stream of dark, silver-laced blood tracking down his chin and dripping onto my floor.He looked like a corpse. He looked like a rabi
KILLIANI stood at the top of the staircase... casually swirling two fingers of amber whiskey in a crystal glass... while the chaotic noise of my estate defense falling apart echoed from the courtyard outside...Down in the ruined entryway... Silas stepped through the broken threshold... his chest bare beneath an unzipped leather jacket... black veins pulsing violently up his neck... and dark... silver-laced blood dripping off his knuckles onto the tile floor... His pupils were completely blown... glowing with an unhinged... manic Alpha rage that was barely holding his dying body together...Beside him... his brother Kelavra pushed through the debris... his face deathly pale... while Jax and Marek lined the entryway with breacher axes... their inner wolves pacing aggressively beneath their skin... hackles raised and bared fangs dripping venom..."You really brought this whole fucking circus straight to my front door... didn't you, Silas?" I drawled... leaning casually against the poli
SILASThe flatline pitch screamed out in a continuous, deafening tone, shattering the freezing silence of the pack ICU room while my chest stayed completely dead beneath the paper sheet. My wolf lay collapsed on the bloody floor of my skull, his thick grey coat soaked in silver-poison, his breathing stopped, and his fangs bared in a frozen death-snarl."He’s flatlining!" my father roared from the doorway, his Alpha aura flaring so hard it cracked the glass windows along the wall."Get the fucking defibrillator cart in here right now!" the pack doctor yelled, slamming his hand against the emergency wall switch."Clear!" the medic shouted, slamming the heavy paddles straight onto my bare, silver-veined chest.The electrical shock jolted my dead weight off the mattress, but my wolf stayed completely motionless in the dark, buried under gallons of toxic wolfsbane. Let it go, my mind whispered into the pitch-black void, heavy with pathetic, hopeless grief. She chose him, Silas. She looked
SERAPHINAThe smooth finish of the entryway floorboards pressed hard against my left jawline, cold enough to numb the burning skin where his heavy hand had gripped my throat...My chest hitched in shallow, erratic bursts, each ragged intake of air rattling through my ribcage like loose gravel...Killian stood three inches from my face, his broad leather boots blocking out the light from the hallway sconces...The heavy iron latch on the front door was clicked shut into its socket, the deadbolt thrown, the security bar jammed flush against the floorboard...My shoulder joint throbbed with a sickening, rhythmic pulse where he had twisted my arm behind my back...Inside the tight, dark space beneath my sternum, my wolf was clawing wildly at my ribs, her bared fangs dripping with a blind, frantic urge to rip...Get up... Pop your claws through his eyes... Tear his throat out on the tiles...She thrashed against my throat, her chest heaving in tandem with mine, pushing hot blood toward my
SERAPHINA2 years laterI stared at my phone. The hunt was over. My pack had taken the championship.I screamed so loud my wolf howled with me. Thorne groaned. My mum grumbled. This was the final match of the season, and my pack had beaten them all."Pull over," I ordered the driver behind the whee
SERAPHINACold chills seeped down my bones as I stuffed my bags angrily. My wolf growled low in my chest. Irritation crawled down my spine as I packed every last bit of my stuff into my box. My wolf perked up her ears. I heard the lock click on the door and I felt uneasy. I had expected him to stay
SILASI stiffened… her scent hit my nose. My wolf lifted his head inside me. Everyone in the hallway went still. Their breaths caught. A few lower rank wolves lowered their eyes."Silas…" she called out. Her breath hitched as I turned to face her. My wolf growled low in my chest. Her red wavy hair
SERAPHINAPrayers are very dangerous things, I learned that the night my mother got mated to the alpha king. I had spent years begging the moon goddess for a brother. When Silas Thorne walked into my life, I started begging to take back my wish.My fingers trembled around the bouquet of wildflower
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