LOGINMichael Jackson POV"Mr. Brandon Jackson is running late by thirty minutes for the pack meeting, Alpha Commander Michael Jackson," the Beta aide says while leading Michael down the long stone hallway of the Shadowclaw Territory lodge. Every month the two alphas rotate their council location between their pack domains, and it is Brandon's turn to host the grand assembly. "Master Joe Hale is already waiting inside the council room."Michael Jackson feels his inner wolf growl with deep unease as he walks toward the big heavy doors. Every single time he sees Brandon Jackson, his wolf is instantly reminded of the way Joe looked at the rival alpha heir when Brandon first found out about their secret alliance. Michael has absolutely no doubt that Joe would have never told the rival alpha if it had been up to his own choice, and the thought makes his chest burn with dark anger. Joe told him that Brandon called the den to apologize for his wild reaction, claiming his inner wolf was just caugh
Joe Hale POV"Are you completely sure your wolf does not mind spending the whole evening with my grandma Katherine Hale?" Joe Hale asks while the open pack wagon stops right in front of the small stone den.Michael Jackson smiles big and leans his powerful body in, his lips brushing softly against Joe's lips. "My wolf is totally sure," Michael murmurs, before threading his massive fingers into Joe's hair and giving him a deep kiss. Joe melts right against his big chest, and the Alpha lets out a heavy huff as he drops his forehead down against Joe's forehead. "Actually," Michael says, his voice changing fast. "My wolf just changed his mind completely. We should just go back to the pack lodge and spend the whole evening inside our nest."Joe lets out a happy giggle and pulls his body back. "Absolutely not, Alpha."Michael pouts his lips like a big pup as he follows Joe right to Katherine Hale's front door, and Joe pauses in front of the wood, turning around to look at him. "Michael," Jo
Joe Hale Joe Hale nods his head slowly and looks down at the kitchen counter, having heard those old rumors before. He tried looking up pack records on the magic communication boards, but there is absolutely no news about the Jackson family dating back more than eight winters. They have always lived in the Silvermoon Capital, but it feels like their royal bloodline did not truly exist until about ten winters ago. It made his inner wolf very worried when Tito Hale first brought Michael Jackson home to meet the family, but Joe dismissed his fears as he got to know the big Alpha better."It was not unusual for my pack brothers to run back to the den with bad bruises and dark rogue blood all over their clothes when they were far too young to even fight in the wars," Taj Jackson says, his voice sounding very small and sad. "But that was just our life in the royal bloodline. We had a huge reputation to keep up and a whole kingdom to protect from the enemy packs. When other alphas questione
Michael Jackson "Your wolf is being way too quiet about Michael lately, Joe," Rebbie Hale says while helping Joe Hale put on his protective hair wrap.Joe's male cheeks instantly turn bright red, making Rebbie let out a big giggle right inside the kitchen at Hale Moonkeep. "Tell me every single thing," she demands, grabbing the large wooden bowls for the evening pack feast. Joe glances over at Elder Luna Queen Katherine Hale, who is happily chatting with some young omegas from the Hale Moonfang Pack. His chest feels super warm because his grandma looks so strong today, even with her bad sickness."There is not a lot to tell you," Joe lies, bumping his shoulder against hers.Rebbie gives him a highly teasing look. "Right. That totally explains why you are wearing a thick silk collar when the sun is blazing hot outside today.""Fine." Joe lets out a soft huff, realizing it is completely impossible to hide secrets from his pack sister-in-law. "The last two weeks with the Alpha have been
Michael JacksonJoe Hale nods his head very fast, letting out soft little pants from his mouth. "Please, Michael," the omega begs.Michael Jackson buries his big hand deep inside Joe's soft hair and pushes a third finger right inside him, noticing how incredibly tight his young husband feels. "Tell me your wolf is mine," Michael begs in a rough voice, needing to hear those words so badly. He knows he does not deserve a pure omega like Joe, but fuck, his inner wolf needs him more than air."I am yours," Joe moans out loud, his big eyes looking completely cloudy. "I am all yours, Michael."Something huge and warm swells up inside Michael's chest. He looks down and smiles at his beautiful husband as he gives him exactly what his body is begging for, making Joe release a huge wave of wet heat. Joe's tight muscles squeeze hard around Michael's fingers, and the way the omega's eyes flutter closed while moaning his name will stay inside Michael's mind for the rest of his life.Joe's shaking
Michael Jackson Michael feels so furious he can barely think straight as he and Joe make their way back to the stone den. His brain keeps replaying the exact way Joe looked at Brandon over and over again. Neither wolf says a single word as the beta driver stops the car right in front of their massive stone house, the pack tension so thick it feels like a heavy cloud."Why are you acting so mad?" Joe snaps, slamming the heavy wooden door shut behind him as they step into the foyer. "I am the one who should be mad at you, Michael."Michael wheels around to face his omega husband, pulling his leather collar loose with a hard yank. "You cannot be serious right now," Michael shoots back, his inner wolf growling deep. "How the fuck am I supposed to feel if not fucking mad, Joe? I just sat there at the council table and watched my own mate nearly run out the door after another Alpha.""He is my friend!" Joe shouts, throwing his leather bag onto the stone console table in the hallway. "I wan
The Don's Private ChamberGoldie's POV"Oh shit, little prince," Jack says, "if you keep working that tongue like that I'm gonna lose it right here. And that would be a damn shame.""It would?" Goldie looks up, dragging his tongue across Jack's sensitive spot."Oh yeah, it would. See, I'm just a ma
Lem Kingsley POV"Is it not great here, Gemma?" Jack says."It is totally perfect, Jack," Theo says. He looks at me and does a quick wink. I try hard to look away but I cannot do it. He sits right next to me in the back of this big black car."Do not look at the windows, Lem," Theo says. "Talk to m
CASTEL"Oh, stars," I gasp against his neck. "Alpha, please"My body trembles beneath him, every nerve ending on fire as Cedric's powerful frame pins me to the furs of our sacred bed. His fingers trail down my chest, tracing the lines of my muscles, and I arch into his touch like a moon-crazed wolf
"This big sleeping mattress inside the don't private chamber is where you belong now," Jack Horner says, pulling the dark blankets back fast and taking the young man's hand to pull him onto the soft material.Goldie Lockhart lies down flat on his back, looking up into the capo's handsome face while







