"I don't know what he sees in her. He doesn't need her and she's only human. Without wolf blood she couldn't even keep him alive without killing herself. I can. I'm available anytime he calls."Alba answered but sent the message to Amy's mind as well as Mary's. "You never meant anything special to him. He's always known you're afraid of him.""I'm not afraid of his body just his teeth and I still share my blood freely.""You share blood to stay alive, but he knows your family was killed by a vampire. He knows what you fear."Mary began crying. "But I love him. He didn't kill my family. It was his father."Amy's heart broke. She was prepared to hate Mary and now this. She backed away from the door and walked out the side door and into the garden. She continued to the pond.She should not have been surprised when she saw Ivan. He looked at her as she walked towards him."Is this a private party or can I join you?" Amy asked."I need to speak with you anyway. Let's sit down."Amy
They sat talking for hours and Amy finally asked softly, "How did your sons die?""It's a long story, but it must be started at the beginning if you are to understand. Kirill did not allow us to breed. He wanted no babies and I don't want to imagine what he might have done if one of the females had one. In the early years it's hard for a pup to control their change and for some reason Kirill hated if we were in human form. After he died, things changed and Marcus wanted us to have children. He didn't care if babies changed and he loved all the children and especially Alba's. She was his right-hand man so to speak. I would have had to fight her to the death to become Alpha. It was Marcus' idea for me to marry her. Alba kicked and screamed and felt she could beat me in a fight to the death. Marcus wouldn't allow it.""I bet that went over well with her?""It went over so well that Marcus finally had to back down and we fought. It was brutal and I wanted to win so badly, but when the t
More than two-hundred years ago...Marcus participated in a high stakes game of chance at a rundown ale house in England. It wasn't in the best part of town, but the stakes were high and that's all Marcus cared about.Wilson St. Clair was in over his head. He lost steadily all evening. The more he lost, the more he drank. When Marcus finally cleaned him out of his ready cash and a not-so-plush coach and four, he was ready to show some pity for the man.St. Clair did not want to quit."You have nothing left to wager and I do not need another home. I need to leave soon, but before I do, I'd like to share some of the other delights on offer here."St. Clair's speech was so sloppy it was hard to follow his words. "I have something you can't turn down. But you'll have to win her fair and square and I think my luck's a-changing."Marcus was thinking a prize horse when St. Clair added, "I have the prettiest daughter in England. She's worth more than anything I own. I wager my daughter,
"What would make you think that?""I have seen them change from wolves to human and then back. I know you are one too.""You know nothing about what I am. You would run if you did."Victoria walked to him, tilted her face up and met his eyes, "Show me."Marcus kissed her. He couldn't help himself. Victoria kissed him back.The kiss was wonderful, but he was hungry. He hadn't eaten in days. He could feel his teeth extending and knew he had to stop what was happening. Marcus stepped back."You do not want me," Victoria said. Again, it was a statement and not a question."That is the problem, I do want you, but you do not understand what I am, I am not one of them.""I will not run; I have been happier here these past weeks than any time I can remember in my life. I will not leave!"Marcus stepped towards her and tipped her face up to his. His teeth showed, "This is what I am.""You do not scare me," and she, kissed him, this time. Marcus kissed her back and then could not take
Current day..."The pride's queen is Victoria?" Amy said sadly."Yes, it's Victoria, but not the woman I loved. I took that away from her; I took it away from both of us."Amy hugged him. She wrapped him in her arms to soothe his pain. She felt no emotion in his body. He held himself stiff, not allowing her to give comfort. Her hands slowly started working their magic as they traveled over his body, her kisses over his face and chest. He finally held on tight and then carried her to the bed and made love to her.Amy held him long into the night. The last words Victoria spoke that fateful night were haunting her. "I am now damned." That was why Victoria was afraid of being a vampire. She thought she would be damned. Amy realized the church played a vital role during that century, but how could Victoria think Marcus was damned? He was so good.Amy hated her, hated Victoria with every fiber of her being. She began crying softly.Marcus gathered her into his arms. "Shhhh, I wish you
The following day Amy met Brian for lunch. The thing she worried most about was him noticing her four bodyguards sitting at the table beside them. After the conversation started, she then worried about one of the bodyguards taking Brian's head off. He was being his most obnoxious self. Amy was trying to figure out why they were friends, and why she loved him so much.After placing their order, he began, "Are you out of your mind? Marcus Lincoln will chew you up and spit you out. He's way out of your league and there's something fishy about him. If this is about a story, you've gone too far this time. You may find yourself with a lead anchor around your foot or buried in a cement foundation. That guy has ties with overseas' governments and possibly terrorism."Amy was becoming alarmed. The wolves were sitting next to them and heard every word. They would convey those words back to Marcus. It would be Brian with a lead anchor or worse, as an evening meal."Ah Brian, it's worse than yo
Marcus knew he was being uptight and overprotective. He couldn't bear to let go of her in the crowd. He hadn't thought it would be so hard. He wanted to stake his claim. He needed to. He also knew that since he had brought so many women to these events no one would take Amy seriously. That's why he was possessive. She deserved to be treated like a beautiful intelligent woman, not arm candy.Brian had greeted him cordially when Marcus went upstairs to get him and his wife. Marcus knew he would need to deal with Brian man to man. Amy cared about the suspicious man and Marcus wanted her to be happy. If he couldn't kill the guy the least he could do was become his friend. If Brian was game, they would work things out.Amy's guards had told him what Brian said at their lunch together. He knew Brian was investigating him. It would make things much easier on Brian if he stopped checking into his past. It was rock solid, but Marcus did not like unnecessary attention brought to his life. He r
The following afternoon they boarded the plane and returned to Arizona. Even if they were absent only three days, Amy missed the ranch, it was now her home but most of all she missed Alba. She got down on her knees and laughed as Alba's long rough tongue licked her face."I missed you," Alba mentally projected."I missed you too and I worried you would have the pups without me. You look like you might explode."The wolf gently nipped her arm and Amy rubbed the spot. "I didn't mean that as an insult, you are beautiful."Amy saw a similar look on Ivan's face, but his was from a lifetime of love and it was a heartwarming sight. He turned on his heel, left the room, and returned in wolf form.Ivan followed Alba over to her favorite rug and lay down beside her. He began grooming Alba and she didn't seem to mind.As Amy and Marcus turned to leave the room, Alba whispered gently into Amy's mind, "The pups will be here soon."Amy smiled and told Marcus she was starving. They went to the