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The Bait for the Alpha King

ผู้เขียน: Ellen Exhibits Writes
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Ice-cold water hit Amara's face.

She came up choking, water streaming down her face and neck. Her head was heavy, her tongue thick and dry. Rope bit into her wrists, binding her to a rusted metal chair.

Where am I? she thought.

Crates stacked to the ceiling. A concrete floor. High, filthy windows with nothing behind them but night. And Leila, standing over her with an empty steel bucket swinging from one hand. She wore a faded olive-green khaki jumpsuit, unzipped at the front over a skin-tight
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  • My Fated Mate Is My Fiance's Godfather    The Bait for the Alpha King

    Ice-cold water hit Amara's face.She came up choking, water streaming down her face and neck. Her head was heavy, her tongue thick and dry. Rope bit into her wrists, binding her to a rusted metal chair.Where am I? she thought.Crates stacked to the ceiling. A concrete floor. High, filthy windows with nothing behind them but night. And Leila, standing over her with an empty steel bucket swinging from one hand. She wore a faded olive-green khaki jumpsuit, unzipped at the front over a skin-tight black leather one."There she is," Leila said. Her voice was flat and her face faintly amused, with no trace of worry. "I was starting to think I'd overdone it.""Leila?" Amara's voice came out as a croak. The last thing she remembered was standing in front of her mother in the chapel of rest, a sharp chemical smell, and then nothing. "What did you do to me?""Wolf's bane." Leila crouched in front of her. "Enough to put you out for hours. The florist who brought the last roses to the chapel? Tha

  • My Fated Mate Is My Fiance's Godfather    The Midnight Ultimatum

    The three of them reached the back corridor in under two minutes. It was empty. The cart sat against the wall with the crate beside it, the lid open and the inside lined with white tissue. A side door at the far end, the one that opened onto the loading dock, had been propped open with a folded flyer. The corridor smelled of roses and, underneath them, the same sharp chemical that had been on the veil. Kael crouched beside the crate and touched the tissue. A single dark curl was caught in it, tightly coiled. He knew whose it was. She was in here, he thought. His eyes burned silver. His Alpha power surged through him, and Marcus and Fenric both stepped back without meaning to. He breathed in. Underneath the roses and the chemical was something else, faint and sweet: a woman's perfume. It couldn't have been Amara's. It had been on the person who lifted her into this crate. "It was a woman," he said. Marcus frowned. "Alpha King, the name on the sign-in sheet was a man's." "

  • My Fated Mate Is My Fiance's Godfather    Blind Spot

    The estate's security team stood in a line across Kael's living room, eleven wolves in dark suits, and not one of them was looking at him. Kael stood at the window with his back to them. Amara's veil was crushed in his right hand, the black net bunched in his fist, his knuckles pale. His eyes glowed silver. He stayed there for almost a minute, silent, because if he spoke before he had control of his voice, he would lose control. When he finally turned, the glow hadn't faded. His aura rolled across the room, and several of the wolves bowed their heads before they could stop themselves. "Someone walked onto my grounds," he said, "and carried my mate out of my house. Not one of you noticed. Tell me how that happens." Nobody answered. Then Marcus Bell stepped forward. He was the chief of security, a broad man in his fifties with grey at his temples, a former army tracker who had run Kael's estate for four years. “Forgive me, my King,” He said, dropping to his knees. “It's on m

  • My Fated Mate Is My Fiance's Godfather    The Rogue's Bargain

    Every wolf in the Wolf Kingdom knew that name. Ten years ago, an attempt on Kael's life had gone unpunished in the former Alpha King's household, and everyone knew who would have benefited: the king's mistress, who wanted her own son to wear the crown. Five years later, Kael had returned and challenged his father before every pack in the kingdom, and he had won. That same night, the mistress and her son were cast out as rogues. Cassius had left the battle with Kael's claw marks carved across his face. Nobody had seen either of them since, and most wolves had believed they were dead. Darius sat very still. His thoughts raced. The mistress's son. Alive. For six days he'd had nowhere to go and no one to call. Now the one rogue in the kingdom who hated Kael as much as he did was sitting in front of him, two bodyguards, and the nerve to come looking for him. He has people. With Cassius, he could do what he'd never be able to do alone. He could get his revenge on Kael, win back his

  • My Fated Mate Is My Fiance's Godfather    The Rogue Encounter

    Darius sat at the end of the bar with a glass of whiskey he hadn't touched in forty minutes.It was the same bar as before, in a human town two hours past the Wolf kingdom's border, where wolves without a pack, humans and outcasts came to drink. Tonight he had told the bartender to water it down. He needed a clear head when the phone rang.It had been six days since the trial. The entire Wolf Den had blocked his calls. His own relatives had cut him off, and the ache in his chest where his mate bond used to be, hadn't eased once. Everyone had shunned him. Everyone except Leila, his father's sister's daughter.Tonight, everyone who turned his back on me would pay. He thought, gripping the whiskey glass a little too hard until it cracked and then shattered, drink spilling down the counter. The bartender who was cleaning cups after serving for the night froze mid cleaning. He was a human after all and rogue werewolves that came to his bar were known for causing trouble. "You're going to

  • My Fated Mate Is My Fiance's Godfather    Amidst White Roses

    Amara opened her heavy eyes a few days later in a chapel of rest. Her mother's coffin rested on a pedestal in the center of the room, covered in white roses. Kael's funeral staff had prepared her body that morning and left the lid closed, as Amara had asked. The last of the roses had been delivered an hour ago, and the room smelled of them.She wore a simple black blouse and a black mermaid skirt with ruffles at the hem. A birdcage veil covered her whole face, and her tightly coiled curls were pinned up beneath it. She hadn't slept properly since the night her father sat across from her in the living room, prodding her to marry Kael. She stared at the white roses on the coffin, and the thoughts came again, as it had every night.Does Kael know about the prophecy? He must. He's the Alpha King, and the elders have been warning him about it for years.Darius wanted me because he thought he was the rightful heir. Why would Kael be any different? He might think he's the one the prophecy i

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