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Who He Really Is

Author: Bella Moondragon
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-11 11:09:50

Misty

I’m dreaming. I know this is a vision–a glimpse into life happening far, far away. I think I love this power the most.

I think I’m somewhere on the far northern coast of Crescent Falls, near the border with Celestoria. It’s definitely one of the fog-soaked islands–an obscure, rural pack territory.

I stand on a hill overlooking a cottage. Yellow, winter grass hugs the little house, smoke rising from its chimney. A young woman with mousy-brown hair steps outside, bundled in a coat, hiking a messenger bag over her shoulder as she turns back to the door and smiles, saying something to the woman standing just out of view within.

Then, I’m following the young woman as she walks toward the village. She smiles at a few people and wolves she passes. Her eyes are a soft gray–Cole’s eyes.

This is his sister, Annabel. This is where she lives now.

I watch as she steps into the yard of a single story stone building. Children dart in the brisk, cool winter air, chasing a ball around. Othe
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  • The Alpha King's Breeder   Depleted and Refreshed

    MariannaOver the course of the afternoon, I check on Blake and Skye repeatedly, but both are sleeping like the dead. Sarah, Sydney, and my mom return from their lunch in great spirits. Sydney goes off to find Ryatt, and I slink around the castle while my mom and Sarah live in “grandma bliss” together, making up for lost time. I’m checking on Blake and Skye for the eighth time as the sun sets when Maeve clicks her tongue at me from the entrance of the suite, tilting her head in a motion to follow her. “Have you eaten today?” she asks as we walk through one of the many upper hallways in the palace, which after today, I feel like I can traverse without getting totally lost. “Barely,” I admit, and she nods.“Same. Come on.” She opens a side door I thought was just a mirror, and a staircase appears. I guess I should still be careful walking around this place, especially now that I know there’re tunnels and corridors within the castle walls themselves. We reach her suite, which is gra

  • The Alpha King's Breeder   All in the Family

    MariannaBlake can barely manage to walk the twelve feet to the bedroom door without needing to brace himself against the wall. I lunge for him but halt mid-step when a tall, broad, and honestly, impossibly handsome man in his mid-seventies barrels into the room looking downright murderous. His black hair is brushed away from his face, peppered with dark gray, but his silver eyes are sharpened and honed on Blake as he braces his hands on the doorframe and scans Blake, then the room, and… softens when he sees me standing in outright terror only a few feet away. I know him. Not personally, of course, but it’s impossible not to know of the ever feared, ever worshipped, Alpha King Ryatt–The King of Shadows, of darkness. The King of The Roguelands and the mystical, secretive Veiled Valley that he passed down to his daughter. Blake sways but manages to keep himself upright as he stretches a hand toward Ryatt in what I can only describe as surrender. “Ryatt, not now.”“You’re Marianna, the

  • The Alpha King's Breeder   It's Not a Dream

    BlakeMarianna is just as close. I feel it before she can–the way she tightens and begins to spasm around my cock, the way her thighs lock and her toes curl behind my back. Her teeth graze my neck as she pants, breathing my name as our worlds collide and burst into nothing but starlight, and there it is… the tapestry. Our threads–once frayed, now binding into one. I see our life stretching through the stars. A long life. “Please,” I damn near beg, and she bites down, sucking a bruise as her teeth sink into my skin and the mate bond erupts into what I can only describe as madness. I slam her against the rock as my release barrels through me like a rogue wave. She comes as well, screaming my name into the night, but I bite down on her neck, holding her still, damning the still healing skin left behind by the mark the healers cut out of her–a mark that should never have been there. It should always have been mine. I keep us there, suspended, my feet flat on the bottom of the pool as

  • The Alpha King's Breeder   No More Teasing

    Blake“Take it slow,” I urge, concern hanging from every syllable as Marianna removes a robe of glossy emerald green that makes her skin glow a soft bronzed gold in the moonlight. It’s nearly a full moon–tomorrow, I believe, which makes sense, seeing as tomorrow is the last full day and night of the mating festival taking place just beyond the palace walls. I make an effort not to outwardly gawk at Marianna’s naked body, but it’s hard not to look. She’s glorious–all softness and curves–places I want to sink my teeth into the second I have a chance. “Will someone take our clothes while we’re gone?” she asks, clutching the robe to her chest, her shoulders and arms bare. I look around the quiet, wooden park that backs up to the castle, the delivery gate just within sight. I cleared the guards from the area twenty minutes ago, so we’re alone. “If they do, they’ll have to answer to me.”She gives me a weak smile before letting the robe drop to the soft grass and kicking it toward a tree

  • The Alpha King's Breeder   A Granddaughter

    Marianna“I’m not rejecting you,” I rush out, clasping his hands. “Blake–”He slides his hands from mine and steps back, an unreadable expression shadowing the planes of his face. “Are you–”“Do you want me here? With you? Me and Skye? Is… is there something here for all of us, Blake, with you?”His lips part, but no sound comes out. He looks shocked–that mask of indifference slipping just a touch. “Can we have a life together?” I ask, my heart beginning to tremble. “We–”“Can you let me in, for real this time? Everything. I need–I have to see everything. You can’t hide anymore. I can’t be with just parts of you, Blake. I need it all. The good parts, the bad parts. The parts that scare you, that you think will scare me–”The magic coating the room quakes–an alert, I surmise, that someone is coming. Blake ignores it, his hands shaking slightly as he takes hold of my face and leans his forehead against mine. “I–I do want that,” he says with great effort. “But–”“But I’m not some fie

  • The Alpha King's Breeder   How Long Have You Known?

    MariannaI wake to spring rain and hazy gray sunlight filtering through modern blinds that don’t match the intricate stonework surrounding the windows. Gray paint makes the room darker than it should be, maybe even a few degrees colder than I’m sure it is outside. I stretch like a cat, groaning as my body pops and sizzles from lack of movement, then blink at the ceiling–domed, with a crystal chandelier hanging overhead. I realize with a start I have no godly idea where I am, but I’ve… hell, I’m not even surprised at this point. I feel like I’ve lived a thousand lives over the past two or three weeks, so what’s a strange bed in a strange room? A room that smells like Blake at his rawest. The door on the far side of the room smacks against the wall as it flies open, and a dark-haired blur is my only warning before Skye flies onto the bed.I catch her with a crunch that stifles Blake’s rushed exhale as he follows her into the room, but he stops near the foot of the bed, his eyes sweepi

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