LOGINScott I tear my eyes from her, catching myself just as my gaze reaches the brink of her backless dress, just above her waistline. In the desperate attempt to cover my slip, I push out the first thing that comes to my mind to get her attention. And end up exposing how much my brain got into a tilt. “...Gorgeous,” I blubber out, mumbling, getting April to turn around. “I beg your pardon?” she asks me with a raised brow, clenching the stem of her champagne flute a bit harder. ‘Were you trying to make her a compliment?’ My wolf wheezes, mocking me. ‘Say it again, you simp. I don’t think she heard your weak-ass flirt attempt.’ My wolf cracking up in the back of my mind is not even the worst part, as April loses her bright smile instantly, which she was flashing a nurse of her pack just a moment ago. ‘If you continue to stare at her like this, she will end up breaking the glass in two before you will be able to utter a decent phrase.’I clear my throat, repositioning on my feet while
Scott I am practically yearning for the excuses being thrown around, her screaming voice spouting them like venom to scorch into my skin. But they don’t come.It is eerily quiet when I step back into her quarters, spotting Ana sitting with her hands clasped under her thighs. She is shaking like a leaf, her head lowered, while her gaze is directed to the floor with a void look. I sigh in exhaustion, pulling my hands out of my pockets to crouch down. Her slight flinch, which signals her suppressing the urge to look at me, is barely noticeable, and I cross my hands, forcing myself to keep a calm tone. “Did Albert show you what they found in one of your drawers?” She wets her lips with her tongue before hissing, “It was my underwear drawer. How could you?” “You know that this is not the issue now, right, Ana?” I ask, squeezing my hands together as I keep myself from skyrocketing up and ending the conversation. “Did they show you what they found?” She inhales sharply just to blurt o
Scott “How dare you! You can’t do this to me.” Ana screams from the top of her lungs, stomping her feet repeatedly while throwing a tantrum. Her head turns increasingly redder, her eyes nearly bulging out of their sockets as she looks around, observing the warriors picking her room apart with a shocked expression. “This is so mean,” she shouts, the sobs bubbling up her throat interrupting her more and more. “How can you do this to me?” I inhale deeply, calming down my raging nerves because even if she is creating a fuss she is still a little girl, who must be scared. As the Alpha I have to protect my pack members first, especially because everyone is innocent until proven guilty. Flinching as the image of April pops up in my mind without any apparent reason, I join my wolf in cursing myself. “They are just checking,” I try to calm down Ana, also tearing myself out of my thoughts. “It is a routine control, and as soon as they are done, I’ll have omegas clean everything up. D
April “What did he say?” I open the door to the office Beta Daniel is using, and get him to jerk out of his thoughts. He is sitting in the dark room, his index and thumb holding his chin. “What?” he asks, obviously taken by surprise. “What did Alpha Noah say?” I inquire again, taking a step into the room to close the door behind me. “Did he say when we can go home?” He sighs, rubbing his face with the palms of his hands. “No,” he just answers. Beta Daniel lets his hands slump on his thighs, turning his head to look outside the window. I press my lips together, holding my right elbow with my left hand to wait patiently for him to say something more, keeping myself from speaking again. “He said that we couldn’t get back. The lycans would never agree to that even if Alpha Scott would, and I have the feeling that he will lose it when you tell him that you want to leave.” He talks without looking at me, holding the gaze to roam the hills of the pack grounds. “I didn’t tell him that
April The dining hall is eerily quiet, and I wonder if everyone is just concentrated on not getting poisoned again. I push around the carrots lying on my plate, bored while Beta Daniel is typing on his phone. He furrows his brows over and over again, and I would bet that he is alternating between reacting to texts coming from his mate, Samantha, and messaging Alpha Noah. Even if I am dying to know what he is conversing with our Alpha about, I am way too exhausted to inquire about that. Daisy, who is also sitting at our small table, is practically lying in her chair, her eyes closing over and over again while she fights against the slumber getting the best of her. The other tables around us have to be the same, and I am worried that the warriors and nurses will have problems getting proper sleep as they fear another attack. We can’t be careful enough after what happened. I still didn’t have the chance to talk to Daisy about what happened with Alpha Scott, and the thought of him h
April I tried to be good and just sit tight. I really tried. But in the end, my nosiness won. And it’s totally not that I wanted to catch another glimpse of the General. Not at all. Ignoring my heart beating into the top of my throat, and dismissing the words of my guilty conscience, which keeps reminding me about how curiosity killed the cat, I leave the pack hospital. Wanting to reach the pack house with fast steps, I increase my pace, desperately going through possible excuses I could use to explain why I appear in the rooms of someone who is supposed to be my sworn enemy. Unfortunately, other than letting me think about me being indescribably stupid, my idiotic brain gives up on me. Running up the stairs, I get my pulse even to shoot higher, making my head spin. Not a good sign either. My panic must be already raging through my body to the extent that it affects my circulation, and this would be a problem. ‘You could just try to tell the truth,’ my wolf proposes, gushin
April It takes me forever to reach the quarters that I am sharing with my pack members. My heart rate spikes as I glide through the door and close it behind my back to lean against it. I let the cold stream through Scott’s shirt and seep into my skin as I catch my breath. My eyes roam the room,
Asher The lights flicker around me while I keep my eyes on the scantily-clad dancers. The she-wolves move through my men, who keep chanting, cheering and drinking as if we won something. Rage bubbles up in me as I watch them, and I push down the urge to lash out and kill them all.At least the on
Scott“Huh?” Liam looks at me wide-eyed, annoying me even more. “Get the fuck out of my office,” I growl, and his confused face falls, morphing into a disgruntled expression. “Sure… As you wish, Alpha,” he snarls back, and I ball my hand into a fist, ignoring the disrespect with how he sneered my
Scott She groans disappointed as I tear myself off her, getting her hands to let go of me, but her pout swiftly morphs into a smile as I kneel between her legs, spreading her for me. My chest heaves as desire wafts through me, and her eyes change colors once again, her hungry gaze getting even mo







