Logan’s POVI had no idea who this red headed bimbo was, but she certainly seemed to know me. Though her scent was off putting. She wasn’t a wolf, she wasn’t human.“Who are you?” I demand. I didn’t have time for this bitch, where was Lana? Where was my mate?She rises from the chair, standing nearly as tall as me. I couldn’t help but run my eyes over her. I may not know who she is but I do know a good looking woman when I see one.“Now, now Mr Lonecrown. You don’t need to know the smaller details. Stay away from Lana.”Her confidence was on par with my own. She knew full well what I was and yet she wasn’t afraid. Maybe it was because she didn’t know who I was.Leaning in close, I feel her body stiffen. Maybe she wasn’t that confident after all.“No one tells me what to do.”She looks at me from the corner of her eye, pressing her plump red lips into a thin line. She was doing everything to keep herself under control. “Now where is Lana?” A bead of sweat forms on the side of her fac
Lana’s POVSomething explodes in my chest the moment I look into his eyes. A fire erupts inside me, sending electric shocks through my body. His scent was different. He didn’t smell bad like other wolves, in fact it was quite the opposite. It was intoxicating, warm, rich and minty like the mint hot chocolate that Abby makes. He shifts from his black wolf, standing tall in front of me. Every part of him was defined, muscle after muscle. He even had those v lines by his hips. It was taking every bit of my self control to not look down.His hand clamped around my neck before I had time to say or do anything. Shoving me up against the wall by his dead mother.“Why?” he snarls at meTrying to pull at his fingers, they just squeeze more. So this was it, this was how I was going to die.Trying to push him off was useless. I had never had this problem, always managing to escape. But Abby and I fucked up. And then I fucked up Royaly by killing his mom.He stares at me with those bright purple
Logan’s POV I needed her to accept the rejection. I can’t kill her until she does. Slamming another fist into the wall, I let out a howl. I hated what she had done to me. Hated what she had done to my family. It had been instant, the moment my father passed. I felt it. I felt every connection to every wolf. World wide. The screams, the panic as they realised there was a shift in power, the usual Alphas no longer in control. Slamming a fist against the wall I let out a howl. My father wasn’t even in the ground yet and now every Tom, Dick and Harry was about to be making their way to my pack. “Just kill her already,” Seth moans from the corner of my new office. I knew he had been to see her, I could smell her on him. How close had he gotten? “You know I can’t. We are already mated.” “Well then torture her until she accepts it. Anything is better than watching you sulk.” Something had changed in Seth recently. It was more than just my mate stabbing him. He had become distant, makin
Lana’s POVOpening my eyes, his scent hits me first. I couldn’t tell if he was here or if he had been here recently. Either way, his scent was divine and I wanted more.Taking in a deep breath, I could smell the other wolves too, the ones who kept guard over me. They stank, each and every one as vile as the next, yet through it all was his scent. Logan, my mate, the man who hated me.“Awake?” His voice sends a shiver down my spine. I feel my body tense up, every inch of me clenched as I realise how close he is.“Yes” I mutter quietly, keeping my eyes firmly locked on the stone ceiling. The way he made me feel was confusing and it was easier if I didn't look.“Good, you can answer some questions.”Questions? I was confused, I was certain he was here to kill me.“Okay.” There was nowhere for me to go. Maybe it was better if I did answer him. Maybe he would go easy on me, he was my mate, even if he didn't want to be.“How many have you killed?”“One”“Don’t fucking lie to me. I know of a
Logan’s POVLana had told me everything I needed to know, or rather the rhythm of her heart had. She had been close too tears when I had questioned her, but never broke down. It all went down hill when I asked her about the girl in my office. I already knew they were close, I had seen that in her mind. I just wanted clarification from Lana before I killed Abby.An adoptive sister. A bitch that wasn’t human or wolf, yet Lana didn’t know what she was. Also her comment about our kind didn’t make sense. The stench of wolves, what was all that about?Sam was taking over when I left, I knew his brother was sneaking her food so I just gave him the apple to give to her. I couldn’t have her starve to death, not until she accepted my rejection. I wasn't dying for her.At least I had figured out the truth. Abby was the true werewolf killer, not Lana.I groaned as I sat down in the office, staring at the stack of paperwork my father never finished. Being Alpha was not everything. My father had m
Lana’s POVSam ran off the moment I told him. It was clear where he was going. I shouldn’t have said anything. At least I couldn’t get into more trouble. Maybe Logan would believe me after all.I was surprised when Logan's scent hit me later that day. His deep voice tells the guards to go take a break. Seconds later, he is stood in front of my cell.“Why didn’t you say anything?”I look down at my bare, dirty feet and pull them up under me.“Feeling sorry for me?” I mumble back. I couldn’t help with the sarcasm.His purple eyes flash strangely. I had never seen anything like them. They certainly stood out. He doesn’t say anything, just stares at me. Was he waiting for me to say something else?“You are different.”“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” I jump up, becoming defensive over his comment.The corner of his lips twitched, was he amused?“What did you do to him?” I needed to know.“He is dead.”“Oh,” what else could I say, did he want me to thank him?He suddenly takes a k
Logan’s POVThey had killed all those wolves for such a pathetic reason. Something that I would never change, something that I didn’t want to change. There had to be more to it.Lana’s mind had been harder to invade than anyone else's. Like she somehow had a barrier blocking her mind. It was only when she hit deep sleep that it finally broke, allowing me entry.When I got the message that she was struggling, I very nearly didn’t go. But that same small part of me that cared for her, scratched at the back of my mind.Her body was fidgeting even though her eyes were closed tight. Her breath heavy as she muttered words under her breath. She didn’t even stir when I pulled her onto my lap. My hand automatically went to her hair. My fingers ran through her tight curls like they had a mind of their own.“We need to talk.” Uncle Liam breaks my thoughts and I chuck the remaining coffee back my throat.“Look, I’m moving her today okay. She isn’t going to be here. You don’t need to say anything.
Lana’s POVI had begged, cried, pleaded with him. The answer was always no. I just needed to see if my sister was safe. I just needed to know that they hadn’t hurt her.“Why are you even doing this?” I snap at him“Why won’t you accept my rejection?” He fires back at me.It was the same argument we had been having for days. He kept me a prisoner in his room. Though he was respectful and never tried anything. Unlike nearly every male wolf I had come across.“Just eat if you are not going to answer me,” he rolls his eyes at me and turns his back. “Besides, I already know why. You know that mark is what is keeping you alive. Ironic really when you were ready to die at the hands of my mother.”I stared at the plate on the desk. Different types of sandwiches had been made up and I still hadn’t touched one. It takes me a moment to realise he had been rooting around in my mind again.“That’s why I’m here. You’re starting to feel sorry for me now.”“I don’t feel sorry for anyone.”“Pfft!” I f