MasukThe Beat commander was sitting across the table to the Alpha of the Silver River pack.The both of them were keeping secrets from each other.“We have about five qualified accountants that can take her place.” Stefan said as he gently handed the list he had created over the office desk and to Denzel.“And what about privacy…” Denzel said as he took the list from him, inspecting it cautiously. “... I mean discretion.”“All the names on this list have some sort of tie to the Mafia underground. They were practically raised to be discreet. We have no need to worry.”“Good.” Denzel affirmed.“All you have to do, Alpha, is just pick one.”“Tell Ralph to make an opening in schedule for a possible interview.” Denzel replied.“It's a plan!” Stefan let out as he slightly shifted his chair to the back, ridding himself of it as he slowly got on his feet.“Ah…” Denzel paused. “Before you leave, I'd also need a profile of all these individuals.”“Not going to be a problem at all, Alpha Denzel. From
Amaris bit her lip anxiously as she tapped urgently at her phone before pressing it against her ear. There was a short moment of hope in her eyes before a beep and the look of hope quickly turned into disappointment.“Why isn't she picking up?” She whispered to herself as she traced the edges of her phone with her fingers anxiously.Her best friend was not only late as always but she probably wouldn't be showing up to the hospital with her at all.Amaris was finally going to get over her fear of needles to help people that needed her very rare and very high demand blood type and Elaine was supposed to be right next to her,and possibly donate some blood herself. Elaine was nowhere to be found and Amaris was standing alone, clueless, in front of Reed Haven.But Ama was stubborn and wouldn't admit defeat that easily. So she rang her friend up one more time. She held on to her neck chain,holding her breath expectantly.“This is Elaine's phone. I'm probably busy or not with my phone right
Kiara was still tied up to the pole in the shack. Stefan had not been with her for a day. But she never forgot she was captive. He made sure of it by putting werewolves to guard her. But today, Kiara was going to see Stefan again. He stepped into the shack through the door, but this time he was not alone. He was with two other witches. “You're never going to get away with this.” Kiara sneered, all the pent up anger in her seeping through. “I will, actually.” Stefan said with a smile. Then he drew closer to her and with him, the two clocked witches followed obediently behind him. “I really wanted us to work out.” Stefan said, examining her face as Kiara turned her head to avoid him with disgust. “But you've given me no other choice now.” “Fuck you!” Kiara let out as she spat on his face. “You are a disgrace to the silver River pack. You should be ashamed.” Stefan just paused, then his silence was followed by chuckles. Not of amusement but of slight sense of admiration for
The smell of death still filled the air after the battle. Mother Kamaria had fought her entire life to keep the coven safe and away from the preying hands of the outside world. But just the presence of Kiara was enough to drive all that effort to hell. “How many casualties and…” Selena paused, like the next words that she was going to utter were taboo. “...and deaths?” She asked one of the guard warlocks that was taking care of the people who had been injured. And the packing of dead witches and warlocks. “I don't think you want to hear that figure right now, priestess.” Amidst the entire ruckus of gathering after the battle, Selena noticed that the witches of the coven were acting differently towards her. She thought it was just all in her head. But with this guard warlock standing in front of her, his head slightly bowed, she realized something had changed significantly. She was now the new high priestess. Of course no one called her that yet. Not until after the ceremony
“Kiara…” Her name escaped his lips but it was the body of another woman laying under the Alpha Mafia King. “Ugh…Alpha…” Denzel heard the whimper of the woman in his bed. It had been a while since he had seen Kiara and felt her touch. Before her, Denzel would flounder with as many females as possible. Not for the pleasure of it. Not because of the heat of the passion. But because of the hole it filled in his heart. But after Kiara came into his life, the first time he had her in his arms, he completely forgot any other female he had ever been with. And the gaping hole in his chest, the pain from losing his parents, the fear of not being a good enough Alpha for his pack, for a split second seemed to go away. Kiara was his opium. But now that she had decided to leave him for her destiny, the hole that she filled was gapping open again. And he needed so desperately to fill it again. “Hmm I can't hold it any longer, Alpha. Fuck me now…” the female whimpered under the weight of th
Kiara batted her eyes slowly, adjusting to the dim light that entered the room she found herself in.She didn't forget what had happened.It was too specific an information and too insane to leave her mind.“Stefan…” were the first words that escaped her lips in a low gasp.Her consciousness felt slow and still slightly sleepy but soon sped right up.And now, Kiara's eyes were wide open.“Stefan?” Kiara muttered, it was like a question.The question was for herself, for her mind.Maybe it was another night made again. It seemed, at this point, the lines of reality and her nightmares were blurring.And she could not really tell them apart from each other.“Stefan!” Kiara let out. It was no question this time.She was sure it was real.Her eyes quickly scanned the room.It looked like the insides of a shack.She looked around, but Stefan was nowhere to be found.Kiara's heart began to race, and so did her mind along with it.She tried to move, but she was stuck.“Of course.” Kiara mutte
Kiara did not care that the spy might be watching, she raised a dish above her head. She was charged and ready to shatter it into a million and one pieces. After she searched her bed side the entire night and couldn't find her stash of gold coins, she had been restless but she still had to clock in
Kiara hissed as the strange looking old man grabbed firm hold of her arm and with the rusty looking knife in his hands, he sliced her palm. Causing it to bleed as he held it over the fire.When Laura told her there was a guy that she knew that could help her with her nightmares and the paranoia the
Kiara was tied up to a pole with two other witches.Piles of firewood were at the base of her feet.And Denzel was the one with a match in his hand, ready to set her ablaze.“I’m going to burn you alive, you wrench!” Denzel sneered. “And I’m going to enjoy every bit of it.”Kiara saw that darkness
Kiara was beginning to think witches were not as vile as they were made out to be.And that was the most dangerous though a slave in the silver River pack could have.“How in the moon goddess’s name did you even come to that conclusion?” Laura enquired as she took the last mussel of food.After Kia







