He took a step into the room and stopped as he heard her breath hitch in her chest, and she shrank back slightly in fear. “What is your name?” His raspy voice carried across the room. He pulled off his shirt, revealing the beautiful, intricate tattoos that designed his skin. He noticed her eyes shine with interest. He caressed the side of her face with the back of his hand. She stiffened on the bed as hand traced down her shoulders. When his hand cupped her breast and massaged her hard nipples, it was like she came to life. She swung with all her might, burying the pointy end of a comb into his abdomen. He cursed under his breath as she slipped away from his grasp and made a run for the door. He bound across the bed in one leap and pressed her face and chest against the wall. Growling under his breath, he gripped the neck of her cloth and tore it away. “You. Have. Not. Answered. My. Question -” His sentence was cut short by a knock on the door, and his brother walked in. ************ Claire Fischer had a perfect life. A perfect family. A loving fiance she was supposed to marry and rule over the pack. But it all changed as soon as her father died. She caught her fiance cheating and a family secret looms overhead. After being betrayed twice in a row, she decides that she can't take it anymore and she leaves the pack, placing her life in the hands of fate. Would fate treat her better than her pack? Or did she just get into an even worse situation because fate is not kind to anyone, especially a wolfless mutt with alpha blood, and a cursed Lycan king on the hunt.
View MoreCLAIRE VON SINCLAIR"A LOT HAS happened since you left," I said, wiping my nose. "It was just like yesterday that I was made to pour the first scoop of sand into your grave to bid your farewell..." I smiled at the memory."Would you believe that Alpha Olson was here that day?" I coughed out a chuckle. "He said you were good friends. Both of you." I sighed, my mood dampened as I remembered the proposal that the man had given me that day - that I should become his wife. The thought still sickened me."Anyway, since then..." I continued. "I left the pack, that is not something that I would want to burden you with now. I just want to tell you the good things. I got married..." I grinned. "You might be able to feel him. He's here with me even though I told him I wanted to be alone, but he can be very stubborn sometimes, like a huge mountain of rock. I think you would approve of him..." "And I got a wolf too," I said softly. "Well, not exactly. But I am bonded to a pack now. I can't shift
CLAIRE VON SINCLAIR"MY MOTHER TRIED to have me killed," I said again, my eyes never left Bruce's face.He coughed slightly and sat up. "Claire, that is quite a heavy accusation. I mean, you just came here and you are already pointing fingers to your bad luck...""Cut the bullshit, Bruce," I snapped. "I can see through your lies."Logan cleared his throat. "Can we all chill out?" He said.I rolled my eyes and sat back. Logan knew all about the ploy to kill me. He had warned me, and now, I was expecting him to back me up. But he seemed scared of something, or someone.I turned around and looked out the window where Darius was restraining my mother. I had not been surprised to see her, but I was surprised by the calm I felt when I saw her. I expected myself to be jittery and embarrassed, but I was not. Maybe it was because I could feel the aura emanating from Alek, and it had helped my confidence."Who was the man that welcomed me?" I asked, turning to look at Logan. "I did not recogniz
BASTIAN WAS STILL shocked at the appearance of Claire at the pack, and he was even more scared when he saw her husband, standing like a brooding shadow behind her. So when Logan had told him to excuse their meeting, it had been his pleasure to do so. He could not miss the look that Claire's Lycan husband gave him. As Bastan hurried out, he knew his life had just been put in danger. The Lycan had traced him here. He hurried through the street until he came to a beautiful cabin on the edge of the residential area of the pack. He knocked once and walked in. Ruth was in the bedroom, scantily dressed like she was waiting for him. He looked at her dress lazily and sighed heavily. "You have no idea what is going on, do you?" She shook her head. "Take off your clothes and come and join me." She said. "Who knows when next you will find the time to come." "Get up, Ruth," Bastian muttered, sitting down on the bed. "Lie down, Bastian," she said seductively running her hand across his
CLAIRE VON SINCLAIR I WAS LEANING in Aleks's arms, staring out the window at the changing scenery. We were getting into the surroundings of my former pack. I was starting to recognize the places.I sighed, content."What is on your mind?" Alek asked, his breaths fanned my ears."Nothing," I said, relaxing even more. "I am just wondering the things that will have changed...""Do you know how you are going to address your mother?" He asked.I shook my head. "I will address her the way she addresses me." I sighed again."I will be with you," he muttered, pressing a kiss to the side of my face."I know you will," I replied. I sat up as the cars slowed down and swerved into a small footpath through the woods. "We are close, the patrol guards must have already seen us and alerted our arrival to them."Alek snorted. "I did not even want this to be a surprise to them. I told Joram to call before we got there to tell them we were coming.""Do they know it is me?" I asked.He shook his head. "
LOGAN MILLER"LOGAN," BRUCE YELLED from the office. Logan frowned. "What is it?" He asked, coming in."You should hear this," Bruce said."This had not better be about making that rogue the leader of my pack warriors," Logan muttered. "Because it is not going to happen.""But it is the best thing to come over our differences," Bruce said. "You know how the pack is divided now. Making Bastian the leader will -""What was it you called me for?" Logan cut in.Bruce sighed. He wanted to press his point further, but he gestured to the phone and said, "I just got a call.""From?" Logan asked."The secret pack that we wanted to do business with months ago," Bruce explained."Yeah, I told you to cancel everything with them," Logan said. He started to walk out of the office."Wait," Bruce said. "They did not call to talk about the business. They told me something else...""What is it?""You might want to sit down for this," Bruce said."Speak.""I was told that their alpha is on the way here
CLAIRE VON SINCLAIRTHE LAST FEW DAYS passed very quickly. Alek had been preoccupied with getting in touch with the vampire - whom I had not seen again since our first weird meeting, while Joram had been getting things ready for our journey. A journey that I dreaded.I wasn't sure I was ready to look into the faces of the people who had scorned and humiliated me. How would I behave?What if they humiliate me again?"Claire."I turned and saw Joram come into the study. "Some of the people are here to tell you goodbye."I sighed and nodded. We were leaving today. I wrapped the shawl around my neck and followed Joram out."Luna," Elizabeth came forward and hugged me. Since the moon howl, everyone had gotten more free, coming into the mansion to see me as they pleased. It was becoming just like a pack house."We heard that you were traveling today," Ryana said. I nodded. "We are going to my father's pack." I saw that Elizabeth's smile dampened slightly as she heard what I said. I must
CLAIRE VON SINCLAIRGRAN KATE'S WORDS kept resounding in my head as I walked out of the mansion. She had warned me not to allow Alek to meet with Logan - for Logan's safety. But how was I to prevent that, when Alek was hellbent on visiting my former pack?Would the fact that Logan had warned me beforehand about my mother's plan put him in Alek's good books when they met? I didn't think so.I sighed forlornly, taking in the early morning sun. The pack was quiet, but it felt alive. There was a calm radiance that filled the atmosphere - and it was because I had stepped up to become their Luna and reconnect them with their wolf spirit and the moon goddess.I saw a small lump in the grass, and on further inspection, I saw that it was a child, one of the newly shifted pups. He was naked and curled up, sleeping soundly in the grass.I was sure that he had fallen asleep, exhausted as a wolf last night, and had not known when he had shifted back into human. I smiled and carried him up gently.
ALEKSANDER VON SINCLAIRTHE AROMA OF food woke Alek up from slumber, and the first thing he did was to rub his neck where Claire had bitten him in the heat of last night's moment. He went to the mirror and looked at the spot. It was red and the outline of her teeth was in stark contrast against his complexion.He did not understand the concept behind marking one's mate. How did that change the bond between them?Was there anything new now? Would he be able to read her mind? He chuckled dryly at the thought.He took a quick bath and went downstairs where the aroma of food came from. It was an aroma He had not gotten in a very long time, it took him back to his childhood. He could hear Claire's voice talking with Joram. "- I am a woman of surprises.""Who are you surprising?" He asked.Claire turned and her face brightened in a while smile as she saw him. "You," she answered with a wink as she went to the kitchen."She's making breakfast," Joram said to Alek.Alek snorted as he sat down
CLAIRE VON SINCLAIRI WOKE UP the following morning, feeling better than I ever had all my life. I ran my hand across the bed, expecting it to be empty, but to my utmost surprise, Alek was there. Still sleeping.I smiled and sat up before turning to look down at him. He looked very peaceful in sleep. He rolled over and his face turned away, exposing his neck, and my bite was red on his skin. I marked him. He was mine. I leaned down and pressed a kiss to the spot, taking in his scent before I stood up.I felt stronger than I ever had in my entire life as I went to the bathroom to wash up. I stared at myself in the mirror and smiled when the red color in my eyes swirled to the surface and receeded. That confirmed that last night's events were not a dream. It had all happened. My wolf spirit had woken up, and although I could not yet shift into my wolf form completely, I was happy that I had her.As I dressed up after cleaning up, I suddenly felt a strange wave of emotions - worry and an
CLAIRE FISCHER“HE WAS SUCH a good man.”I scoffed inwardly as the smallish man draped in a black cape shuffled past me. Everyone becomes a friend at funerals, even people who had been vehemently against the person when he had been alive.I looked around and saw many of those types of people. Dressed immaculately in black suits and dressed with black sunshades to match. Some were even graceful enough to drop a tear or two for my father.I sighed and wrapped the black shawl tighter around my shoulders as I moved forward. I stood over the grave, taking care not to rustle the long root of dew vine that circles the dug-out hole. “Goodbye, Dad,” I muttered under my breath. I scooped up a bit of sand and tossed it in. I felt a fat, lonely tear run down my cheeks, but I smashed it away. He would now have wanted me to be sad and cry. My father, Alpha Bronn Fischer of the Moonshadow pack, was easily the best person in the pack and definitely the best person I knew. He loved me even with my “dis...
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