Santos felt the change in the air, and the sound of hundreds of wolves howling chilled his bones. The ceremony of the dead was about to begin, and soon his son's body would burn on the pyre, sending the vessel back to the Moon Goddess.
The sound of stilettos broke the haunting silence of the cells, and Santos felt a small sliver of apprehension run through him, wondering who was paying him a visit at this hour.
A hooded figure appeared in the small square that allowed the guards to view their prisoners and glowing green eyes glared malevolently at him as Morgana faced her father's head minion.
"Hello, Santos." Her husky
WARNING GRAPHIC SCENES OF VIOLENCE AND SEXUAL VIOLENCE AHEAD PLEASE SKIP THIS CHAPTER IF YOU ARE SQUEAMISH.
SIX MONTHS LATER.My charge was slowly gaining his strength back. When I dragged him back to my cave, Santos was barely alive. I gave him some of my blood, and then I broke his neck. When he woke up, he was a Vampyre. Since then, I have been teaching him about our way of life; he's a fast learner.Dad was gone. I could hardly believe it. The Vampyres had scattered to the four winds, and I was left alone in my coffin, forgotten. Jezzabelle, my mother, had left me with M
The sound of rain thundering down on the roof should have been enough to wake him up, but for some reason, his body was not responding. There was nothing but silence in his head, no smart ass wolf giving him hell or helping him to swim up from the darkness, and the Alpha felt the unfamiliar stirrings of panic start to spread throughout his core. Snippets of conversation could be heard every now and again, disjointed sentences mainly, although whenever she visited, Bella's scent had him crav
Isabella had more family. She could barely believe it, but staring at the little girl telling her these fantastical things, instinctively, she knew Maeve was telling the truth.Suddenly Santos’s trips away to the mountains made more sense, and how reserved her Mama was whenever he would return,had she known?It felt like an information overload for the tired Luna.
Isabella waited with bated breath as Maeve entered Shadow's hospital room. Everything was as she had left it. Her heart of hearts still slept, tubes were everywhere, and Dr. Packard stood monitoring him with a puzzled look on his face. He looked up as the Luna entered and smiled at the close family resemblance indicating the same parentage for the two young ladies."Is there any change?" Bella asked hopefully, and David shook his head, hating that he had to keep disappointing her. Meanwhile, Maeve had glided forward and gazed down at her sister's mate. For a minute, her brow furrowed as if she was having an internal conversation, and then she clo
Every sense was heightened to the point where it was almost painful. Santos was no longer a wolf.For the first few weeks, he had begged for death, pleaded on his knees, with blood tears dripping from his red eyes, but Lenore turned a deaf ear to his cries, disgusted at his insinuation that vampirism was somehowinferiorto being adog.
The room was humming with all that needed to be said between the two lovers as the last of Shadow’s visitors pulled the door closed behind them. Passion swirled to turn the atmosphere x rated as Shadow turned his heated gaze to his beautiful mate, still tucked under his arm where she refused to move, and truthfully he didn’t think that he could bear it if she did. His best friend, his brightest star Isabella...The pack women hustled their beautiful children away so that the young couple could have some time to themselves and after discover
Santos couldn't believe his eyes. After taking up Lenora's challenge and chasing her through the caves and around the unclaimed territory outside the boundaries of the Howling Warriors lands, Magnus's daughter leads him into the mouth of a giant gully, completely hidden unless a person knew where to look for the entrance. As he sped through the opening she stood there waiting for him with a small smile on her face, and he stopped abruptly, as the entire gully opened up before his eyes. There were vampires everywhere, some of them sat in groups polishing weapons, others stood talking among themselves. Lenora was standing right in the thick of things, where Santos had come to a halt, belatedly realizing he had sped right into the middle of a huge clutch of vampires."Welcome home Santos." She greeted him as their eyes met again, "Meet the Nightstalkers, my handpicked Army." But that wasn't what caught and held his attention. No, what caught his attention was the squirming