Enyo BurnsideI can feel my strength growing by the minute, I am sure I can walk unaided but Clayton keeps a protective arm around me as we make our way back to his cabin. Fran was getting tired and If I am honest I wanted to be alone with Clay, my wolf is prescient and purring at her mates touch.The pack is abuzz with excitement over the new arrival, people are greeting us as we walk through the square and the atmosphere is light and jolly. I love to see how much Clayton is well respected by his people and how they aren't afraid to interact with him. I feel pride in my mate.I blush at my thought of him, he looks down with an amused look on his face as he gently helps me up the steps. Even though he is huge and his hands are calloused he is incredibly soft in his handling of me. He helps me to a stool at the breakfast bar, he turns to leave but I catch his hand, he pauses and looks at me. Pulling him back to me, my nerves are kicking in. The hunger in his eyes as he looks down at m
It’s said the most dangerous people are the ones who have nothing left to lose, that welcomed death even. Being angry at the whole fucking world for taking everything from you, leaving you alone to watch the world around you as it carry’s on. Watching the people you once thought were the protectors, when in fact they were to blame for the empty hole that now sits heavy in your chest where once your heart sat.When the person you once called best friend is now a stranger, an enemy either. The one thing you loved to do now gives you pain at the thought of doing it. All and all I hate myself and every fucking person in this sorry excuse of a pack, especially the Alpha and his pathetic whore of a Luna. I was born of Delta rank, to a strong bloodline. My mother was of a Beta bloodline, she was a strong warrior. My father was the head of our pack’s army, he would insist even as a child that I trained everyday. When I turned fifteen my parents allowed me to go to dance school. Ballet has a
Alpha Clayton Blackridge (My Little Mate)Three of the wolves that run with us has been missing for just over a week, the last time they were seen was outside this shitty pack that's run by some spoilt fucking so called Alpha heir. It’s a joke these heirs are getting soft with their entitlement, instead of earning it. So now I am running the line with a couple of warriors and Talia, Talia is the daughter of my late father’s best friend. Talia has had a crush on me since she was young, and I have made it clear since day one I was waiting for my mate. Then one stupid night after too much to drink we slept together, now she is like a fucking cling on. The one thing I would never take from her is she is a very skilled fighter and tracker, and because of that I allow her to hang around. We have been running the line for almost an hour when the smell of freshly baked cookies and a hint of cinnamon hits me and my wolf goes crazy. The howling in my head has me slowing, and when it gets too
Alpha Clayton Blackridge (A Million Questions)Getting back to camp I am a mix of emotions, some I am unfamiliar with. The last thing I need is for Talia and her onslaught of questions that seem to sound more like accusations. I walk past her, ignoring the way she is chattering. I continue heading for my cabin, as I reach the steps she grabs my arm trying to stop me. “Take your hand off me” I growl at her as my wolf surges forward wanting to rip her apart for even daring to touch us. I know my eye must have flashed to those of my wolf, Talia drops her hand and takes a step back as my Alpha aura trickles out of me, she bends her neck in submission. “Clay, why are you acting like this?” Her sickly sweet voice irritates me, she always used it and I just allowed it in the past even though my wolf hated her touching me I just allowed it. Right now I just need to be alone. My mind was a mass of emotions. Sighing I stop and turn to face her.“Look, I just need to be alone” She screws up he
Enyo Burnside (Too late to turn back)The minute I yank my arm free from the prick I shift, that’s when my wolf senses him. I could feel his eyes on me, it both sent a thrill through me and fear. My wolf whimpers as I make her turn away from him, and if I'm honest my heart squeezes tight enough to take my breath away. I need to think, I need to go over the reports that I of the night my parents and Mate were killed; My mate.The thought of Ben makes me stumble as she lets out a howl of pain, the same pain that burns through me everytime I think of him and the life we could have had. The life that was stolen from me, from us. My family, my future ripped away from me because of the man the Goddess has chosen to Mate me to; how does this work? How fair is this?I push these thoughts away as the packhouse comes into view and I spot the usual Dylan welcome party standing waiting for the perfect Alpha coming back from war. Makes me sick. The guy is a total wanker, and his bitch Luna is as b
Alpha Clayton Blackridge (MATE!)Trent and I had been running the line for just over an hour when her scent finally hit me. I slow as I spot her silver fur in the moonlight just up ahead. ‘She’s here’ I tell Trent through the mind-link as we are both in wolf form. ‘I’ll not be too far if you need me. Be smooth’ He links me back and I smile as he turns and leaves.I shift and watch as my little wolf slowly stalks towards me, her wolf really is stunning. She suddenly shifts back into her human form. She is smaller than I remember, and thinner it takes me all the time to stop myself from growling at how underweight she is. She may be thin but she is toned and muscular, she definitely keeps fit.She eyes me with no emotion, her eyes look dead as they have seen far too much. That thought makes my chest tighten, what have you been through? I think. “Hey, little wolf” I watch as a shiver rips through her at my voice, her eyes flash to that of her wolf, a deep green almost the colour of moss
Enyo Burnside The sparks were far more than with Ben, they surged through me making my wolf howl in appreciation. She wanted to mark and take him then and there if she had the chance. The look of confusion when I asked about the attack him and his people were meant to have committed. All that I could feel from him was the truth when he told me he never had anything to do with it.For the first time in four years I felt something more than just rage and the need for revenge. Even though as soon as I lost that connection that feeling quickly returned, he gave me a feeling of calm I felt like I needed. All too soon the howl of the Beta of my pack burst through my calmness. I need Clayton to go, asking him and seeing the hurt and reluctance on his handsome face shattered a part of me I didn’t even know I had. The way he cups my face has my core throbbing, but the soft kiss has me coating my thighs with my juices. Another howl lets me know they are closing in on our location. Agreeing to
Clayton BlackridgeI hardly slept and when I did my dreams were filled with my little mate, and not good dreams. She was snatched away from me and always just out of my reach, making a wave of panic to hit so hard I would sit up awake gasping for air. By the time the sun was coming up I had had enough of the constant torment of my restless sleep and decided to go for a run before my cock exploded as pictures of my little wolf kept appearing in my mind. Her toned body, long wavy chestnut hair and her fierceness. Fuck! I am doomed; I think as I throw the covers off and get up.As the clock gets closer to midday my wolf is becoming restless. Clearly my dreams are affecting him as well. I keep playing the dream over in my head, they leave a sense of dread and panic; I mean what if she doesn't accept us?By the time her scent hit me I think I was so wound up I had walked a hole in the damn grass. The raised eyebrow my little mate gives me makes me feel foolish for a second, but the relief
Enyo BurnsideI can feel my strength growing by the minute, I am sure I can walk unaided but Clayton keeps a protective arm around me as we make our way back to his cabin. Fran was getting tired and If I am honest I wanted to be alone with Clay, my wolf is prescient and purring at her mates touch.The pack is abuzz with excitement over the new arrival, people are greeting us as we walk through the square and the atmosphere is light and jolly. I love to see how much Clayton is well respected by his people and how they aren't afraid to interact with him. I feel pride in my mate.I blush at my thought of him, he looks down with an amused look on his face as he gently helps me up the steps. Even though he is huge and his hands are calloused he is incredibly soft in his handling of me. He helps me to a stool at the breakfast bar, he turns to leave but I catch his hand, he pauses and looks at me. Pulling him back to me, my nerves are kicking in. The hunger in his eyes as he looks down at m
Enyo BurnsideNothingness, that's where I have been floating in the nothingness for what felt like an eternity. The only thing I liked with the nothingness was the peace and quiet. There was no visit from the Goddess, nope not this time. It was strange the last thing I remember was the searing pain that shot through my neck when that scumbag marked me. It was the gentle feeling of his touch that pulled me back, I heard his prayer. He prayed for me, no real care for himself. His words broke my heart. Clayton deserved to be happy, he deserved to have a Luna, to love him back. What hurt the most was that I wasn’t sure I could give him what he needed, I didn’t feel worthy of such a man.I feel his tears on the hand he is gripping while praying. He could do better than me. I am damaged, I have no idea if I can give him what he deserves. He pauses as I ask why he is crying, slowly looking up into my eyes. I go to move and the pain that shoots through my neck, reaching up, I can feel the h
Clayton BlackridgeIt’s been three days since she was found, she’s still unconscious and the bite on her neck is still growing. Well actually the bite is the same, black and green puss is oozing but it’s the black veins that seem to be creeping towards her heart that has me worried. The young boy that we caught is still confused, his body is not in the best of condition due to the forced shift. He has been staying with the sisters, and the poor boy has them fussing over him. Fran has just finished washing Enyo while Trent and I go over some work stuff when we hear the scream from the room the girls are in.Rushing through the door we find Fran bent over as water rushes down her legs as she clutches her swollen belly. Trent goes into full mate mode and scoops her up heading towards their cabin. I mind-link our nurse and Ivy to meet them there. The excitement from the other members as the word of the new pack member pending. I go back in to check on my little mate, filled with excitem
Ashley Fairway (Dylan's Luna)My body is on fire, the whimper that leaves me pisses me off. I hate to sound weak, I have no idea what is happening to me, possibly just a fever or something. I have been trying to contact Dylan for hours. A sudden pain shoots through my neck, I stumble slightly leaning on the wall.“Luna!” An omega shouts as she comes rushing towards me. I growl at her when she goes to touch me, filthy creature. I bat her hands away, but as I go to stand and another pain cuts through my neck and chest. “Ma’am, please allow me to help, I’ll go get the old Luna” This time I allow her to help me into a seat before she rushes off.I try so hard to breath slowly as the pain keeps coming, the sweat is running off me as I place a hand on my stomach. I hear the sound of people running towards me and as I look up I spot my mother-in-law and Dylans little sister Pippa. “Oh Ashley, my dear, whatever is wrong?” Dylan’s mother asks as she kneels down in front of me. I try to talk t
Dylan FairwayMy brain feels like it's ready to explode, the voices never stop and the burning from the mate mark on my neck has me feeling irritated. I pull the hood up over my head to hide from anyone who tries to interact with me. I make my way over the town centre as the rain comes down biblically heavy, bouncing off the ground. The shadows feel like they are moving, stalking me almost, the voice laughs at that thought. The sound grates on my nerves, the cold emotionless sound of the one who haunts me.I get to the training building just as a bunch of my warriors are leaving, the smell of their cheap cologne and alcohol on them tells me they are heading to the club. They just nod to me and keep going clearly excited about whatever female they are about to pick up, a small part of me is jealous for a split second.The training building is quiet, it normally is at the weekend the warriors are either out at the club or on patrol. I am struggling to control my thoughts, and I can’t re
Clayton BlackridgeMy wolf is pacing in my head, giving me a migraine as I listen to the report from the scouts I had sent out. The boy is still in the cells, we had the healers look over him apart from being pushed through the shift early and a loss of memory he seems fine, a bit malnourished. The dark magic I sensed on them when they turned up has now left. I spent two hours with the sisters last night, all that they kept saying was she will be back sooner than I think and then is when the real hard work starts. That I must not abandon her in her hour of need. Riddles, fucking riddles thats all they kept talking to me in fucking riddles. My rage reaches its limit and I throw my coffee mug over the room smashing it off the door just before it bursts open to a half naked Trent. He is breathing hard. I can hear a commotion coming from behind him.“What is going on?” I say as I make my way over to him, he steps aside and I spot two female warriors carrying a small figure covered in blo
Dylan FairwayI watch from the treeline as she dances with that fucking rogue, my blood boiling at the sight of how she looks at him and how close he holds her. The scent of these rogues turns my stomach, but need’s must, and they get the job done.I knew she would scent me, and follow. She can’t help herself with her constant need to find the truth. This thought makes me smirk, she couldn’t deal with the truth. She might act tough but I know it won’t take much to mentally shatter her completely.The minute Gavin came to me with his so-called mate’s idea my first thought was she was a sneaky conniving bitch. She was almost as bad as Ashley, part of me wondered what we had done to deserve mates like what we have been given. Where I was trapped by my mate, I really hope Gavin kicks this bitch to the side before she gets a total hold of him.As the dart hits Enyo, she is forced to shift back, she starts to wobble, I catch her as her eyes roll back in her head and she starts to fall toward
Enyo BurnsideHave you ever been so set on something that you don't notice how badly you have fucked up until it’s too late. Yeah, well that realisation hit around the same time as the dart that is now sending a fire through my veins, forcing me to shift back. The last thing I remember before I succumb to the darkness is the smirking face of Dylan, while my last thought is of my mate; Fuck, Clayton.My head is throbbing and the tapping on my cheek has me growling before I even open my eyes. I extend my senses checking my limbs, I slightly wince as the ache in my shoulders from being hung by my wrists. The metallic taste in my mouth tells me I am bleeding from somewhere. The slap leaves my left ear ringing, and has my eyes snapping open.“Welcome back” His smarmy voice makes me snap my teeth together to stop myself from saying something that will make this situation worse, if that's even possible. I take a quick look around expecting to be in the cells back at the pack, but nope it seem
Clayton BlackridgeI have no idea what the fuck is going on, where these disgusting wolves have came from. However there is something slightly familiar about them. The one at the front is big, not as big as either Trent or I, but they are more in numbers than we are.I hate that Enyo is with us but I know she is more than capable of taking care of herself. The minute I asked her to stand down, the look on her beautiful face told me she was thinking about kicking my ass. Her wolf is something else, she is breathtaking, my wolf is smitten, it takes my all to pull his attention back to the matter at hand.I notice their attention is on her, so this is why they are here for my mate. The thought has just entered my mind when the large wolf who seems to be in charge launches at me. Everything happens so quickly, one minute Trent is fighting by my back against two while I am fighting the big wolf and two others. They just keep coming, you take one out two more appear. There is something stra