Lana’s POVBefore I have a chance to shut the bathroom door, he grabs hold of me. His hands gripping my waist as he throws my naked body over his shoulder. A hand smacks my bare bum and a growl erupts from deep inside him.“Think you can get away with that do you?”I did a moment ago and that had been a mistake. I thought maybe it would buy me more time. I hate to admit it, but I actually enjoyed sucking him off. Sparks had sizzled over my skin as I had flicked my tongue over his length. Even his cum had tasted different. For the first time ever, I hadn’t gagged on it.When I was done, I had tried to escape to the bathroom. Every part of me wanted more, to feel him inside of me, but that would make things worse.His hand smacks my arse again, this time the tips of his fingers hitting my pussy before he tosses me onto the bed.Pinning me down with his body, his hand finds my throat. His purple eyes gaze into mine.“I never gave you permission.” His voice is low, his breath fanning over
Logan’s POVI was only heading to my hotel. I needed a clear head. To try and work out what to do with Lana. Her scent had me acting in ways that I never normally would.She was going to suffer from me leaving, that much was obvious. She couldn’t even cope when I was in the house and she was in the prison cell.Climbing out the car, people began to lower their heads, submitting to me as I moved. More than usual. No one approaches me, they all keep their distance and it hits me. I hadn’t put in my contacts. My purple eyes giving me away. I had revealed myself to the world.Crashing in through the glass doors, my receptionist greets me“Ah Mr Lonecrown….” she trails off as her eyes rise up to mine. Even as a human, she knew to be afraid of me.I had been the talk across the world for years, no one knew exactly where I was. Up until now, the contacts had always protected my identity.“Uh… Mr Lonecrown. You have visitors.”“Stop panicking Daisy, you are fine.” I mutter as I walk by into m
Lana’s POVThe last thing I remembered is this incredible pain, searing through my entire body. Sam had taken me on a tour of the huge house. We had only made it to the lounge when the pain forced me to my knees.My insides had felt like they were being ripped to shreds. A fire licking over my bones as Sam desperately called my name. After all my near death encounters, I thought that that was the moment I would die as I was plunged into darkness.His minty scent had taken the pain away in an instant. His touch cooling the fire that had been growing inside of me.“Logan.” I mumble his name as I try to sit up.“Just stay still.”“What happened?” “You passed out.” It seemed like a lie, but I let my head hit the pillow anyway. I didn’t have the energy to argue with him. Not right now.“Sam?” I mumble“He’s gone home. Try and sleep Lana. It’s the middle of the night.”I realise he is a lot closer than I expected. His arm drapes over my stomach, only this time he didn’t remove it and pull
Logan’s POVFuck!This was not supposed to be happening. Uncle Liam could have at least given me a heads up.“Auntie Kendra. You shouldn’t be here.”“She is my daughter. You chose to hide her from me.”“She may be your daughter, but she killed mom.”I see a tear run down Lana’s face. Her brilliant brown eyes are wide in shock. Her lips parted like she was trying to say something.“She killed Irina?” Auntie Kendra stares at me with a frown. Turning her attention to Lana, “You’re the one who killed Irina?”“What did Uncle Liam tell you?”“Not enough apparently!” She grumbles through clenched teeth. “Lana, go back to the packhouse.”She nods her head at me. Side stepping around her birth mother. Auntie Kendra reaches out to touch her daughter, but Lana recoils, picking up her pace and practcally diving out the door.“You should have told me Logan. I could help.”“How exactly? She killed your best friend. Whose side would you have chosen?”Auntie Kendra’s frown deepens. Her eyes narrowin
Lana’s POVMy birth mom was actually here. It wasn’t a lie, she was in this pack. She was really here!My breath started catching as I made my way back to the packhouse. She had tried to reach out and touch me but I had recoiled. I was afraid that she wasn’t real. My heart began to race as I stepped into the packhouse. I didn’t know where to go and found myself in Logan’s office.When he had walked in, he was doing his best to comfort me, but it only left me feeling more and more confused. The man standing in front of me had thrown so many mixed messages my way. Maybe it was best to keep my guard up around him. I was even surprised when he said I could go and see Abby.I had to wait until my brother appeared. Sam smiles at me, his blue eyes twinkling as I slip my arm into his.The dungeons were far colder than I remembered and I almost slip on the stone stairs. Sam keeps me steady, his hand gripping my waist and stopping me from smacking my head.“Look who it is. The traitor has come
Logan’s POVHer eyes are wide, tears brimming and threatening to fall over. She blinks a few times, shaking her head.“You’re wrong. She wouldn’t do that!”“Lana, why won’t you accept that she has been playing you all along.”“She wouldn’t, something must be wrong. Someone must have done something to her!”“Lana, we have seen it. The secrets that the witch keeps.”“Stop it.” She throws her hands over her ears, closing her eyes tight. Why couldn’t she just see it, why was she in so much denial? Did she really believe people couldn’t be backstabbers?I thought Seth was my bestfriend and look what he did to me!“Lana, please. I know you don’t want to believe us, but it’s the truth.” Auntie Kendra tries to reason with her, but I knew there was no chance. Lana had to realise the truth on her own. It wouldn’t matter how many times we told her. She would just refuse to accept it.“Don’t” Lana shakes her head, backing away from her mother. In exactly the same way as she had done in the traini
Logan’s POVIt is almost an hour before Sam links me. In that time, Lana had not moved. I couldn’t break the spell that Kendra put on her either, no matter how hard I tried.“Alpha?” He sounded nervous.“Meet me in the packhouse!” When he arrives, his hands are shoved in his pockets, his head low.“Well? What did you find out?”“It’s a sleeping spell, just like I suspected. She will be awake in a few hours.”“I figured that much out. Why did she do it?”He lets out a sigh, “She doesn’t want her here.”That was not what I was expecting to hear! All Kendra ever wanted was to find her daughter.“Why?” I hoped Kendra would have told Sam, after all, he did have a way of getting people to talk to him.“Because of what you saw.” His blue eyes are dark.”You need to get her out of here.”“What are you not telling me, Sam?”“She will be the reason our pack will be taken out.”“Is that what Kendra said?”His head moves up and down. “I know she is my sister. Someone that I thought I would never
Lana’s POVIt was the worst I had felt in a long time. It hadn’t even been that bad in Logan’s pack. Every now and then my stomach would turn but I could always manage to cope with the stench. This was on a whole new level.I watch as he moves room to room, grabbing what he considered to be my essentials. Sometimes he would check in and ask if I really needed it, but never argued with me when I said yes. I knew what he was doing by the way he packed. He was planning on never letting me return here.“I think I got everything. Though you don’t really have much.”“What’s the point in having a load of stuff when you constantly move? Besides, we came here for this.” I throw the piece of paper at his feet. I kept it in the hole under the sofa and when he wasn’t looking, I managed to fish it out.He frowns as his purple eyes fall on it and picks it up. Carefully unfolding the crumpled, coffee stained paper, he stares at it, not speaking a single word. I knew it word for word though, I had sp