Alpha Paul Spane knew that he was not the Alpha loved by many. He was on a mission and that was to take back his family’s territory from the Sullivan family. They had lied and stolen over half of the kingdom from his family. Everything else was not a priority including women. He believed mates were only for the weak and despised any wolf that fell under the mates spell. Until he met his mate that had been hidden from him. Will he change or break the heart of his mate the same way he had done with all other women before her?
ดูเพิ่มเติมBreonna Lancaster
Breonna Lancaster
She placed her hands on her hips as she stared out of the window. The boredom was driving her insane. She had spent little time at home since shortly before her sister was married. Truth be told, she had not seen her sister since they had a brief argument over a shirt.
After their argument , Enza did not come around anymore. Breonna could not believe something as small as a shirt could keep her sister away from her. After all, they had shared clothes all of their lives. Something about that time was different though. Enza had demanded she take off her favorite shirt, and she did. Enza had put on the shirt and everything seemed fine. A few days later, a package arrived containing the shirt. There was also a small, handwritten note that said that she was giving it to her. That seemed odd to her, but she did not expect for it to be months before seeing her sister again.
Every small noise had her turning towards the door. Then she was disappointed to see it wasn't her. There was many times, over the months, that she thought that she would unblock their special link. At least she would feel closer to her. She decided against it. They were not children anymore. They had made an oath. Especially considering the rarity of their gift.
The link that they shared was an unique one. If she thought about it, she had never met anyone with the link even close to thiers. The most common link was the pack link. The gift that every pack member had that allowed them to communicate with each other. Once a wolf was no longer part of the pack, the link ceased to exist. Many thought that the mated couple's link was the most powerful, but even their link was not as strong.
It was said that the link that she and her sister shared was only given every ten thousand years. The Moon Goddess herself would choose the siblings. Their link allowed them to communicate at any given time. They also could feel the exact emotions that the other felt. When necessary, if the other were injured or sick, they could transfer strength to the other.
They shared that type of closeness all of their life. Yet, when her sister, Enza had met her mate. They knew that things had to change. There would be many private moments that she shared with her mate that would not be appropriate for her to be witness of.
She understood that things would not be the same, but it did not stop her from missing her sister. Breonna sat down by the window. She would just have to be patient. Enza was always on time and she kept her word. She sighed, she wondered how it would be when she finally met her mate. She wondered what he looked like. Was he handsome and kind? Would he be gentle and romantic? She could hardly wait until her opportunity. Oh, how she envied her sister.
It was not as if she was not overjoyed for her sister, she was. She wondered how it would feel to have someone to love her to the point that he would die without her. She closed her eyes and imagined dancing in her mate's arms. It was always the same fantasy. She and her mate would be walking by the lake at night. They would stop to look at the moon glistening over the water and he would take her in his arms. He would kiss her deeply and pull her close to him. She would lay her head against his chest. They would sway gently to a music that only the two of them could hear.
Suddenly, her fantasy shifted. Her mate's eyes became an evil shade of red. He tossed her in the lake and was holding her underwater. She could not breathe. She was fighting against him, but it did no good. When she gave up and stop fighting, she could suddenly breathe again. Then she felt someone tickling her feet. What sort of weird fantasy was this? Then it became clear, she was dreaming. She had fallen asleep. Her eyes flew open to see a mischievous smile looking at her.
"Enza!" Breonna exclaimed. She jumped out of her seat, hugging her sister. Both of their faces was full of tears of joy. "I missed you so much!" Breonna screamed. A strange movement against her belly made her jump back. When she looked down, her mouth opened in surprise. Breonna looked at her sister in shock, "Enza?"
Breonna looked out the window. It was a bittersweet moment for her. This had been her home all of her life. She would take short vacations to visit family. Yet, she always returned back here. She touched the curtains and looked at the room. She knew every part of this room. She knew every corner and creek in the floor. She smiled when she thought of all of the times she and Enza had roamed around the room with their eyes closed. Both of them trying to find their way without bumping into a wall or hitting a toe. They were not always successful, but it provided them with hours of fun.She closed one of her suitcases and began to wrap the delicate figurines. Each one of them holding their own memories. She and Enza had a huge collection of the figurines. Enza had took hers when she had left to join with Andre. She picked up the glass figurine of a man with his daughter and a tear ran down her cheek. She remembered when her father had given it to her before he had died. She wondered what
Andre looked very confused. It was not that he did not believe what Fenris was saying. He never had seen any wolf afraid of a human before. " How can a human pose a threat to a werewolf? They do not even possess a fraction of our strength." Andre asked Fenris. Fenris looked at Andre for a moment. "It is very true that the strongest human would suffer greatly against te weakest wolf. Yet, a werewolf hunter is a different type of human." Fenris explained. "First of all a werewolf hunter has always been aware of our existence. Most humans have heard of us but feel that we are nothing more than myth or tales." Fenris said.Andre scratched his head and looked at his uncle. "That still does not change the fact that they are weaker in every way." Andre pointed out. "Unless there is some special power that they have, I do not see the need for worry," He said. He relaxed a bit. He felt that his uncle was more concerned than he needed to be. Fenris shook his head, "I have every right to worry,
AndreAnyone that had ever known Andre would never consider him a person that was at lost for words. Yet, this was one of those times that Andre was so shocked that he could not form a single sound.He looked as though he had seen a ghost or was caught in a dream that he could not wake up from. In this case, it would be a nightmare. He blinked and turned his gaze to his uncle. Human weaponry was words that werewolves did not even say. The consequences was deadly for any wolf even considering it. Andre was looking as if he would faint at any moment. He did not know much of human weaponry. He did know that any wolf found with human weapons of any sort would have to appear in front of the wolf council. A wolf found with them would be put to death. Not only the wolf using them, but anyone that was associated with the guilty wolf would be executed. Especially if they had reason to believe that they knew anything about it.He put his hand over his racing heart. He did not frighten easily, bu
Fenris let out a roar. He was pissed that he was taken down by such a cheap shot. He struggled to get back on his feet and the wolf came back down again, knocking him to the ground. There was blood coming from the side of back. He let out a string of curses. This wolf was fighting dirty. His eyes narrowed. He had fought this wolf before. This wolf was using every weakness he had against him. Fenris tried to sit up again. The wolf anticipated it and went for his head, snapping it to the back. Fenris was enraged. He let out a roar that shook all the trees. He did not care if anyone was watching. He had enough of this wolf and he was about to put this attack to a stop.He got to his feet as carefully and quickly as possible before this wolf launched another attack. He was making sure that he would not injure Paul worse than he already was. He did not bother to shift. He knew this wolf was no match for him. He did not want to kill it. He only wanted to stop the painful attacks. Their eyes
Fenris was never one to imagine anything. His senses were keen and he knew there was somebody that was near. The Fenris stood up with a ground rumbling growl. The growl that warned anyone that he knew of their presence and he was not going to back down. He knew that anyone that had ever seen him in battle would never challenge him outright. He looked down at Paul and then back to the woods. Any other time, he would have confronted whomever was spying on them. He could not leave Paul in his condition. Even though he was beyond pissed with his son, he knew that he was Alpha of the biggest pack in their territory. Chances were, whoever was spying on them was waiting for a chance to catch Paul alone. With Paul's injuries, there was no way that he could fight back. Fenris would never allow his son to be ambushed even if he was angry with him. He waited and watched for several minutes. Soon he could not sense or smell any other person but him and Paul. He breathed a sigh of relief.He look
FenrisFenris had took the short way back while Enza, Paul and Andre took care of the traitors. He had stoopped in the woods and watched the rest of the pack head back to Spane territory. A few of the pack glanced at him. They looked as though they wondered why he was standing there. He had stopped for a specific reason, nothing having to do with traitors. He stood patiently by the big row of trees that separated the Spane and Sullivan properties.Fenris was in his human form. He leaned against the largest tree, making himself comfortable. He did not care how long he had to wait. He was determined that he was going to wait for his son, the great Alpha Paul, to come around the corner of trees. Minutes later, he sensed him. As soon as he came around the corner, his father grabbed him. He punched him in the ribs causing a loud cracking noise that echoed through the woods. He cringed when he heard him yelp and his eyes misted with tears. Yet, this had to be done.He did not want to hurt hi
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