LOGIN“Settle down! I will never touch a shewolf and you know it! No matter how long we must wait for her” I reminded my wolf, his constant whining of me finding our mate, was getting on my nerves.
“You better not, we are getting closer, I can feel it” he replied.
“I hope you are right, Excalibur, these dreams we keep having must mean she is near. The moon goddess wouldn’t be cruel enough to dangle such a gift only to take it away”
The pressure weighs heavy on my chest. I need to find her soon. My position as Alpha depends on it. The pack elders have made it clear that an unmated Alpha cannot lead indefinitely.
The photographs they sent of eligible females made my stomach turn. Plain, weak, desperate. None of them worthy of standing beside an Alpha of my caliber. But I felt like there was Luna there, that I will be attracted to.
Sitting back in my seat, I block out Excalibur, and remember last nights dream.
I’m in wolf form, running and running but always in the same woods. Woods I’m not familiar with. Eventually coming to a break in trees. I’m at the edge of a lake, Bowing my head, I drink heartily. An enticing smell surrounds me, cinnamon and apples. It is so tantalising that I can practically taste it.
Looking up, desperately trying to find the source. There! On the other side of the lake, a stunning blonde wolf, drinking from the lake as well. She looks up and my breath disappears. Such stunning blue eyes. I know it, deep inside me, she’s my mate. I have to get to her, she is so far away, but I have to. I take off running, as fast as I can, running and running around the lake. Trying desperately to catch up to her. I’ve searching so long for her, but she is right there. Breaking from the tree line, she stands before me. So close.
I’m jolted awake, like always, disappointment and pain grips my chest. Night after night, I get closer and closer but I can never reach her.
“Sorry to disturb you Alpha, we are entering the pack lands” my driver hesitates.
“Very well” I grumble, Its taking everything in me to hold back Excalibur from clawing out his throat, that was the closest we had ever been to meeting our mate.
I often hear people describe me as a beast, and at 7ft with long dark chestnut hair in a bun and 200kg of pure muscle, it’s not much of a stretch to guess why. But that’s not what I want my mate to see and think though.
The darkness of the forest suddenly opens up with blinding light revealing a large clearing. Small cottages in a poor state of repair dotted around the land, I suspect those are where the mated wolves live. The road improves the further into the pack lands we go, yet no escort has arrived. Strange.
I mind link my beta, Gareth, who is in the car behind mine. I thought the Moon Rises pack were the second largest pack in Europe?. He is quick to reply. So did I, Alpha. Something is not right here, this is a pack with a long heritage but it seems to be in decline. Nodding my head, I agree, while we are here do some investigating, quietly, I want to know the state of play before the Alpha summit on Monday. Yes Alpha. The mind link ends.
Gareth has been my closest ally and best friend since we were pups. There was no doubt when I became Alpha that he would be my second. We enter more woodland. The drive was becoming too long, why would the pack house be so far away from the town?
Two hours later the woodland cover breaks and a large grey block scars the landscape. It must be ten stories high, but seems slightly more taken care of than the rest of the pack lands.
I quickly mind link Gareth; after this, we are having an extended stay at home. No invites, no touring, no travel. I need some time in my own space. I feel him sigh through the link, we are only doing this to find your mate Arthur. However, I agree, our pack would benefit from some time with their Alpha and Beta at home.
The mind link closes just as we pull up in front of the block. Elders and I’m guessing the Alpha and Luna are gathered on the front steps, they look nervous. Idiots, they should be scared. I have no time for idiots. My driver, Percival, opens my door once the rest of my entourage has assembled. I step out into the shadows, a sneer on my face.
Suddenly, the wind shifts. A scent hits me like lightning. Cinnamon and apples. My heart stops. Excalibur goes wild, clawing at my insides with desperate need.
“MATE!” he roars in my mind.
She’s here. She’s actually here. The scent is faint but unmistakable. My eyes scan the building frantically, searching every window, every shadow. My hands shake as I try to control myself. After years of searching, she’s within these walls.
Let’s get this over with.
“Greetings Alpha Hendrix and Beta Morgan of the Dark Night Pack, I am Alpha Magnus and my Luna Morgana. Welcome to the Moon Rises Pack.” Kiss ass.
“Greetings, Alpha, Luna. Thank you for hosting this year’s Mating Ball.”
“Please come in, let us show you to your suites, after such a long drive, you should rest while the other Alphas arrive” Alpha Magnus guides us inside to a large entry, with a large oak staircase leading up through the building to all the floors. “Your rooms are on the 9th floor, the elevator is just back here” the Alpha leads on, surely this is an omega job or at most the gammas.
“Nonsense! We are wolves, not kittens. The stairs will be fine” I remark, turning my back on them all, taking the stairs three at a time, like my warriors around me. I catch the look on Magnus’s face, shock and fear, as he and his Luna follow behind us.
We reach the 9th floor, noting the others seem to be many floors behind us and moving slowly. Do they not train? Does the pack not train or just them? How ludicrous. How do they hope to survive an attack? We come across an omega on the floor, bowing her head respectfully, she quickly guides us to our rooms, and enquires if we need anything else. Gareth requests some refreshments and our luggage to be brought up, then she dashes away. Ideal, finally someone who acts accordingly.
I heard Arthur’s voice through the kitchen door.“Viktor. This is Arthur Hendrix.”A pause. My heart started beating faster.“I have a business proposition. There’s someone I need eliminated. Fenris Hendrix. My brother.”I pressed my hand over my mouth to keep from gasping.“He’s become a liability I can’t afford. Half a million pounds for whoever brings me proof of his death. Clean kill, no trace back to me or the pack.”No. No, this couldn't be happening. Arthur had forgiven Fenris. I thought they reconciled. My spat with Fenris could not be the reason why Arthur wants to kill Fenris.The call ended. I heard Arthur moving, pacing. I stepped back from the door quickly, my mind racing.What was I supposed to do? Confront him? Tell him I’d overheard?Think, Aurora. Think. I forced myself to take a breath, then another. Made my expression soft and sleepy.Then I walked into the kitchen.“Arthur?”He spun around, surprise flashing across his face before he covered it with a smile. “Morni
The pack house was quiet when I woke, Isabella’s warmth pressed against my side. Her breathing was soft.I extracted myself carefully, watching her face for any sign of waking. Nothing. She just curled into the space I’d left, pulling the blanket closer.Arthur’s wife. My wife now. I dressed in the dark—jeans, t-shirt, nothing fancy—and headed downstairs. The kitchen was empty except for the coffee maker I’d set on a timer last night.“You’re up early.”I turned to find Mother by the doorway, wrapped in a silk robe, her hair loose around her shoulders.“Couldn’t sleep,” I said, pouring two mugs of coffee. “Want some?”“Please.” She settled at the kitchen table, accepting the mug I offered. “Something on your mind?”Well, I could tell her I did a swap spell and the son she is talking to isn’t the son she thinks it is. That would definitely freak her out.“Just thinking about pack business,” I said instead.Mother studied me over the rim of her mug. “That’s very concerning of you. You n
The check sat on Dale’s kitchen table. Five hundred and fifty thousand pounds. More money than I’d ever seen in my life.“You don’t have to take it,” Dale said, refilling his coffee mug. “The police reward was one thing, but Victor’s family is trying to buy your silence.”“I know what they’re doing.” I picked up the check, studied the zeros line up. “But I’m taking it anyway.”Emma appeared in the doorway, dish towel slung over her shoulder. “What will you do with it?”That was the question, wasn’t it? Six weeks ago, I’d woken up in those woods with nothing. No name, no past, no future.Now I felt like I had something going on for me.“I’m staying,” I said. “Here. In town. I’m going to make this home.”Dale set down his mug with a soft clink. “You sure about that? Your memory could come back any day. You might have family somewhere, people looking for you.”“I don’t care about my past life anymore. From all indications, my life here is better.” I folded the check, tucked it in my pock
The farmhouse came into view, lights on in the kitchen. Dale’s truck sat in the driveway. Relief flooded through me.I dropped the bike in the driveway and ran to the front door, pounding on it with both fists.“Dale! Emma! Open up! It’s an emergency!”The porch light flicked on. The door swung open, and Dale stood there, his expression shifting from confusion to fury in half a second.“What the hell are you doing here?” His voice was low, dangerous. “I told you to stay away from my property. I warned you—”“Victor has Maggie!” I cut him off, breathing hard. “He kidnapped her. She’s locked in a cabin on the outskirts of town. I found her."Dale’s face went pale. “What are you talking about?”“Victor took her. He’s been keeping her prisoner. I swear I’m telling the truth. She’s there right now.”Emma appeared behind Dale, her hand flying to her mouth. “Oh my God. Dale, we need to—”“Where?” Dale’s voice was sharp, all the anger from before replaced with fear. “Where’s this cabin?”“Out
"You want to talk about it?” Sophie asked, handing me a mug of coffee. She settled into the chair across from me, tucking her legs under her.“Not much to talk about. Dale kicked me out. Had Victor and his friends throw me out.” I took a sip of the coffee. It was good, strong, exactly what I needed. “Can’t say I blame him.”“This is a safe space. I don’t want any self-pitying sob.”“I can’t help it.”“You’re just a guy who fell in love, don’t beat yourself up about it.” She set down her own mug, leaning forward. “Dale was protecting his daughter. I get it. But that doesn’t make what he did right.”“Doesn’t make it wrong either.”“Agree to disagree.” She was quiet for a moment, then said, “Look, I know this sucks. But maybe I can help you get back on your feet. Give you a place to stay while you figure things out, help you find a job, maybe even track down some information about your past.”I looked at her. Sophie was beautiful, smart, successful. She had her life together in ways I co
I’d tried calling John. Texting. Nothing. His phone went straight to voicemail every time. Either the battery had died or he’d turned it off. Maybe he’d thrown it away, decided a clean break was better than dragging this out. But still, he couldn’t have gone away forever.The thought made my chest hurt so badly I could barely breathe.I was in the barn, mucking out stalls. I needed something physical to do before I lost my mind completely, when I heard the truck pull up. Not Dad’s truck. I knew the sound of that engine by heart.I set down the pitchfork and walked to the barn entrance, squinting against the afternoon sun.Victor’s truck sat in the driveway, engine still running. He climbed out, wearing jeans and a button-up shirt like he was going on a date. The sight of him made anger spike in my brain.“What the hell are you doing here?” I called out, not bothering to hide the venom in my voice.“Came to check on you,” he said, walking toward me. “Heard you’ve been having a rough fe







