تسجيل الدخولSERAPHINA
Cold 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 at his brother's place… not here at his home.
The door opened and Kelavda stilled. His eyes blew wide as soon as he saw me. My wolf snarled and showed her fangs.
"Baby no… please baby do not do this." he begged. His voice was shaky as he approached me. I slammed my box shut. My claws scraped the cardboard.
"That is the last of my stuff, Kelavra. I will drop the keys by your counter on my way. I have nothing more to say to you. Do not approach me. If you see me, look the other fucking way. From here on… we are back to being pack strangers." I deadpanned. I refused to look at him. My wolf was done.
He had stitches by the side of his face. He had a cut on his lip. Purple under his eyes. His wolf was bruised. He had been beaten pretty good.
"No… Sera wait… please listen. I can explain. It is not what it looked like. I was asleep. My wolf was knocked out. I had no idea she was there… or…"
A scoff from me had him halting his words. A growl rumbled up my throat. His fucking audacity. Had I been so blind? So in love I did not notice?
"I will not ask you how long you have been at it. How often you have other she-wolves flocking to you… How many she-wolves you have fucked. Or who you have knotted. But do not play me for a fucking fool, Kelavra. I made it clear. We are over. My wolf rejects yours."
He dropped to his knees. His lips echoed off the wall of his den. He kneeled at my feet. Tears streaked from his eyes to his cheeks. It caused my heart to ache. My wolf whimpered. But no. I would not do this with him anymore.
"Fine… believe what you want. Please. Just let us sort this out. I would do anything for you. I love you, Seraphina.. I would never do anything to hurt you." he pleaded. He begged. He shamelessly broke into loud sobs. I wished I could believe his words but… I had pressing issues at home.
"I saw all I needed to see. It is over." I uttered coldly. I looked down at his face. A slow sense of deja vu crawled down my spine.
This position… I had witnessed it before. Silas had been in this position once. On his knees. Begging.. It could not possibly be that…
I shook my head. Shoving that thought away. My wolf growled at the memory. Kelavra chased after me. But I moved on autopilot. The door swung open and he rushed after me just in time for a car to pull over by his driveway.
"I have never liked you. Do not approach her ever again." My mother's voice came from the car. I fell into the backseat. Kellan stood there frozen. He did not dare move.
My mother ignited the engine.
"I warned you. I told you about that bastard. You never listen." she spoke. Her words blurted out harshly. A mist of tears formed in my eyes. My wolf tucked her tail and whimpered.
"Why? Because I am not good enough? Because I am the loser? The less bright wolf in the pack? The little omega no one wants?" I snapped. I lost every bit of self control and restraint I had all along. My claws dug into the seat. She pumped the brakes. Her eyes zoned in on mine.
"Darling… I did not mean…"
"No. That is exactly what you meant, Mother. I am not like you. I will never be good enough like the rest of the pack wolves. I am not you. My wolf is not yours."
"No, Seraphina. I only said that because Silas was his best friend. His almost brother. And he dated you. You are the reason Silas went away, Seraphina. You are the reason his wolf went silent. There is no point in laughing at the truth. You know this. Kelavra turned his back on his best friend for you. You believed he would not do the same to you?" she asked. Gently. She explained so softly I could not even get mad at her. My wolf knew she was right.
I drew in a sharp breath. My fangs bit down on my lip. Refusing to cry anymore.
The rest of the car ride was held in silence. Just like I had expected. She drove off as soon as I had gotten to the pack mansion. Her motherly duties were over. She had only driven me here to ease her own wolf's guilt anyway.
I stomped off the stairs up to my room. I flicked on the light switch. A loud screeching gasp fled my lips. My wolf snarled loud and deep. My claws shot out.
"Fuck…" Silas groaned. Both of his hands slammed into the sides of my head. He caged me in against the wall. His wolf pressed against mine. My wolf trembled but did not submit.
"You scream so pretty… Sera." he whispered. His lips pressed down on my ear. His fangs grazed my skin. A growl rumbled from his chest.
"Go on… snarl like the bitch wolf you are. Remember this position?" he asked. I jerked my head sideways but remained trapped between him and the wall. I raised my hardened gaze to lock with his. My wolf bared every fang she had.
"I do remember it. Get out of my room." I snarled with every bit of fight I had left in me. My claws extended to full length. My wolf was ready to rip.
His teeth grazed over my ear. He bit it… almost playfully. He pressed his weight against me.
"And if I do not? What would you do?" he asked. His voice was low and menacing. But I stiffened. I felt an obvious hardness between his thighs. My eyes dropped down. My wolf scented him.
He was hard.
SILASMy neck was throbbing like a fucking furnace under my heavy neck guard. Those four fresh claw marks Seraphina carved into my flesh back at the cabin were burning like pure acid, leaking dark blood straight onto my white jersey every single time I turned my head on the ice. My inner wolf was completely unhinged behind my ribs, snarling and clawing at my lungs, dripping pure venom because he could smell her scent floating all over the arena floor.I took three hard strides off the bench and slammed my stick flat against the glass right in front of the official with a loud, deafening crash."Hey! Ref! Look at this fucking clown!" the opposing captain yelled, waving his stick right at my chest. "His neck is bleeding all over the icy sheet! Get his crazy ass off the ice before he stains the surface!""Shut your fucking mouth before I eat your teeth, 24!" I snarled, my dark gold eyes flaring pitch black through the steel cage of my helmet. "I will break your collarbone in three fuckin
SILASThe heavy wooden door of the cabin shattered inward with a violent, splintering crash.Bright, blinding halogen searchlights cut straight through the pitch-black darkness, flooding the small wooden room in harsh white glare. The loud, deafening chop of helicopter blades thundered directly above the roof, shaking snow and old pine needles down from the rafters in heavy sheets.In less than a second, the heat under that filthy fur blanket vanished completely.I was off her before the door even hit the floorboards. The scorching skin-on-skin contact... the heavy, pulsing weight of my cock pressed tight between her bare thighs... the dark, suffocating haze of my Alpha scent... all of it dissolved as if we hadn't just spent the last three hours tearing each other apart on the dirt floor.I stood up, my bare chest heaving as the freezing mountain air hit my sweat-soaked skin. I reached down, grabbed my black compression shirt off the bench, and pulled it over my head in one rough moti
SERAPHINA Cold chills seeped deep into my bones as the cabin temperature plummeted way below zero. The howling mountain wind rattled the rickety wooden door, blowing freezing drafts through the cracks in the pine walls. My inner wolf whimpered low in my chest, her energy completely spent trying to heal the deep, bloody gash across my ribs. She was fading fast, her body heat dropping into survival mode.Across the dark room, Silas’s heavy breathing sounded ragged and shallow. His wolf was crashing just as hard as mine."Take off your fucking clothes, Sera. I am not going to sit here and watch you freeze to death because you want to be stubborn." Silas rasped out of the dark. His voice was rough as sandpaper, thick with that low Alpha rasp that made my wolf perk her ears up despite the freezing cold.I pulled my arms tighter around my shivering frame, my teeth clicking together so violently I could barely force the words out."Fuck off, Silas. I am not taking my clothes off for you. I
SILASMy legs felt like two lead pipes draggin' through the snow.The wind off the mountain was howlin' like a fucking banshee, kickin' up thick white dust that burned my eyes and froze the sweat straight to my forehead. Every breath I pulled into my lungs felt like swallowin' a mouthful of broken glass. My internal temperature was crashin' fast. The cold was sinkin' deep into my ribs, paralyzin' my inner wolf, and making him scratch at the inside of my chest like a trapped beast. I fuckin' hated it. I hated feelin' weak, and I hated the fact that the only reason my boots were still movin' was because Seraphina had her arm locked around my waist.Her small shoulder was jammed right under my armpit, taking half my damn body weight while we pushed through knee-deep snowdrifts toward the dark silhouette of some abandoned wood cabin hidden in the pines. Her body was flush against mine, every hard line of her hip grinding against my thigh with every agonizing step. Even through the heavy c
SILASThe leather steering wheel of the lead Suburban was freezing cold under my hands, but the suffocating tension inside the cab was a hell of a lot worse.My father had made his demands crystal fucking clear before we even pulled out of the pack garage. Seraphina wasn't riding in the team bus with the rest of the guys. She wasn't riding with Killian, and she damn sure wasn't riding with Kelavra. Thorne had ordered her straight into my front passenger seat so I could watch her like a hawk for the entire six-hour drive up north."If she so much as breathes sideways, Silas, you lock her down," Thorne had snarled in my ear right before we left. "I am not having that rogue bitch ruin this four-game tournament."Now, three hours into the mountain pass, the sky had turned a dirty, bruised purple. White-out blizzard conditions slammed against the windshield. The wipers were useless, slapping heavy ice back and forth while the wind howled outside like a dying wolf.Seraphina sat shoved as f
SILASThe grand hall of the pack mansion reeked of my father's suffocating Alpha presence. Alpha Thorne stood behind his heavy mahogany desk, staring up at the security monitor mounted on the stone wall. The security camera footage from the locker room played on an endless, brutal loop... the shattered clear plastic bottle... the red pre-workout liquid splashing across the floor... the silver sheen of wolfsbane oil spreading over the dark rubber mats.I stood right in the center of the hall. My dark hair was still soaked with sweat from my off-ice workout, sticking to my forehead. My eyes were locked straight ahead on the stone wall, keeping my jaw clenched tight, refusing to look my father in the eyes while his anger filled the air.Out of the corner of my eye, I felt Seraphina standing near the double doors, her back pressed flat against the wood. Her heavy medic bag was slung over her shoulder. Her lip was swollen where she had bitten her own tongue, the metallic scent of her blood
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
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
SERAPHINA HE obviously does not love my mother, to Alpha Thorne she was a perfect mate… a Luna to lead. A strong mate. And I? Was nothing but collateral fucking damage."She is in safe hands, Dad. I will have her checked into all her classes. SERAPHINA is in very good hands," Silas spoke, smiling
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







