LOGINSoleil I met Quillon when I ran from home. He was rude. I expected that from a rogue like him, but he still offered help. Or maybe I pushed him to help? It doesn't matter. There was no way I thought I'd be safe outside the comfort of my home, but with him, I felt free and in solace. But he was so broken, shattered, and I don't know why I kept feeling like he was keeping something... Quillon She came the day I decided to give up. Being the Alpha King's target for years and concealing myself so I wouldn't be found has been a pain in the ass. But this woman came, and my mind was set that I wouldn't help her. Then, after letting her pass out outside my tent, I found out that she was my mate. I was thrilled to know I got a fated one, but I decided to conceal our bond. So she wouldn't know that she was mine... and I was hers. ** If you have read Call Me Alpha and Alpha of the Shadows, Quillon was mentioned in these stories. It's better if you read those books first, so you'll have a better understanding of Quillon, my love. Anyway, enjoy reading!
View MoreThis is Quillon's story and the third book in the Rare Wolf series.
As always, please read at your own risk. This story contains explicit scenes, 18+ (which we all love), and an abundance of love and butterflies that may crawl in your stomach to create havoc in your system.
Okay, I'm babbling.
Anyway, keep calm and wait for Quillon. I'm excited about this, and I hope you'll like it the same way you liked the other books of the Rare Wolf series!
Love ya!
Disclaimer:
No copyright infringement. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people's names, places, events, or situations is purely coincidental.
This book may contain content that is not suitable for readers below 18 years of age. You've been warned.
If you haven't read the 'Call Me Alpha' book, then it is advisable to read it first before diving into Quillon's world. Or not, this book could be a standalone, too.
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Prologue
Quillon
I dropped the last werewolf alive with a single twist of his neck. His dead body fell on my feet, limp and silent.
‘They found us too fast this time,’ my wolf said.
It hasn't been a week since the last encounter I had with the Alpha King’s hunters, and they have already found my new hideout.
Zeron, the werewolf realm’s Alpha King, was hell-bent on capturing me. He wanted the power I was born with, gifted by the heavens and moon goddesses.
“It can't be helped. I used my powers recently, Zeron caught up quickly.” I answered my wolf.
The powers inside me were the same as the Alpha King's. It was also the reason why he wanted me under his command.
Or maybe he wanted me dead.
‘I think he wants us dead. Those hunters were aiming for the kill, not to capture.’
My wolf was right. I sighed.
I've been trying to do the same power tracking with Zeron, but I haven't grasped the capability of my power.
If only I could have known where he was, then I could've brought my parents back. To save them.
“Don't come for us!” My mother's words echoed in my head. “Live, my son, don’t save us!”
The memories of the time they were taken were etched in my memory like a leech. There's no way I'll continue living normally without them being safe and free.
It's been years, and my goal hasn't changed: To find my parents and save them.
‘What now?’ my wolf asked, bored.
I looked around, and the corpses of the werewolves I killed were scattered everywhere.
“We’ll find another spot.”
Like a stray rogue, I need to find another place to hide from.
Again.
Soleil
"This is your fate! You should follow what I say!" my father's voice echoed like thunder. The hairs on my body stood as I trembled. Not with fear, but because of his power as the alpha that holds me. And though I hate to admit, I am under that power.
"You are not listening to me, Father. I won't marry! I don't want to marry some stranger!"
My father's shoulder trembled in silent laughter. "You think you had a choice? You don’t, Soleil."
I can feel my blood boiling. It was the truth. Once you meet your mate, no matter if you know who they are or not, fate will bind them together.
But I always believed that would be my case. I believed I’ll find my mate the same way everyone does. To be with my fated one. Now, my father makes sure I’ll receive his blessing to marry just anyone he picked for me!
The rebellion forming in my head has reflected in my expression, and it didn't escaped my father's eyes.
He sighed. "You're leaving me with no choice." He motioned for his right-hand man, Callix. "Lock her up and don't let her escape," then he turned to me. "You will wait until I fix things with your soon-to-be husband. In the meantime, I revoke all your privileges as my daughter."
My eyes widened, looking back and forth to Callix, who started to walk towards me.
"You can't do this to me!"
But all I see was my father's back as he started to walk away.
There’s always no one on my side. If only my mother was still alive, she wouldn’t let my father do this to me!
Callix grabbed my arm and started dragging me out of the hall.
This place might be grand, a total luxury, everything anyone could ask for.
But there is certainly one thing it lacked in my eyes.
Freedom.
And I will do everything to get that. Even if it means I throw everything I have, everything I am.
Even if I have to go rogue.
Chapter ThirtySoleilI did the one thing to do when someone misunderstood someone--which is me, at the moment.Quillon thought I pitied him, a miscalculation of my actions on his part.I felt guilty. I still do.And there's one thing I could think of right now.To lie and get on his flow.Once back at the cabin, I opened the door with a bang."You're right," I said even though I hadn't seen him. I can feel his presence inside, though.My eyes landed on the far corner of the bed where he sat on the mattress with his long leg straight, and his back leaning on the headboard.Quillon didn't look stunned by my sudden outburst, and I held his gaze with mine."I shouldn't have felt bad for whatever you experienced; that won't help you, and it's wrong. I realized you're frequently reminded of what happened when I act out of pity, and I apologize for everything I did. Rest assured that I'll stop whatever possesses me to do your bidding. It won't happen again."He raised a brow after I rambled
Chapter TwentyNineSoleilI ran fast as soon as I got out of the cabin, away from Quillon.Not because he ordered me to. What he said was right, though. I've been following his commands and requests, and even tending to whatever I think he needed.But pity?Hell no, I don't pity him.If it's about what he went through, I am proud of what he did, of how he survived and how dedicated he was to save his parents.The reason I acted that way towards him was because of my fucking guilt.I fucking feel guilty.Damn it.I'm aware I'm not my father; I didn't do whatever he did nor an accomplice in his evil deeds.But I feel the weight of his sins as if my own. And I can't stop it.There's no helping it, alright? I couldn't stop myself from trying to make it up for Quillon because I feel guilty that I share the same blood with the man who took everything from him that led him to what his life is now.But hearing him say the words he said earlier woke me up from the stupid phase my head chose to
Chapter TwentyEightQuillonShe was acting different.The weird kind.After what happened, I came back to the cabin before the sun had risen, and she was asleep.That's not the weird thing I noticed about her.In three days since the night I walked out on her, she changed. Again, the weird kind of change.She was quiet.Not the giving me the cold shoulder type, but quiet like not arguing with anything. That's not her usual. Ever since we met, she made argument between us as her favorite hobby.Not these days. She always agree with my words. She was acting nice. Too nice than her usual feisty self.I didn't know I liked that version of hersince it annoys me, but now that side of her was gone... I missed being annoyed.Soleil acting weird made me think of a theory of why.Pity.She pitied me after hearing about my story.She pitied me enough to offer me a hug when we slept last night, saying I might have needed some charging as her reason.And yes, I see through her cover.Her usual sel
Chapter TwentySevenSoleil"I don't know where to start," He paused, sighing deeply like he needed the air so much right now. "Or how."I pursed my lips as I watched him collect himself. He looked bothered, unruly, and lost. And I know--I can feel it--I know his mind goes back to everything that happened.He doesn't know how to give me answers without reliving the memories he had.I should feel remorse towards him. I wanted to tell him that it's okay, that he doesn't need to tell me.But I can't.I wanted this. I want to know.But I also understand him."Maybe just narrow it down to the things I think I deserve to know about."He chuckled without humor. "There's no narrowing down this thing, princess." He looked at me, a smug smirk plastered on his face.The blank pit I saw in his eyes brought me shivers.Cold. He looked at me with those cold eyes, the browns almost got waved off by a shade darker.I looked away before my tail got tucked deep between my ass cheeks. Damn. Quillon looks
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