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Problems, Problems

Author: Charmeleon
last update publish date: 2025-04-07 15:06:18

Connor

“Fuck!” I screamed out my frustration and banged my fists against the SUV’s steering wheel. If only it was that bastard Lyon’s face, I was pummeling.

Next to me, Joel sat fuming in silence.

What the hell was I supposed to make of this? How far would I be able to go to make sure we didn’t lose our land? I don’t fucking know!

“What in the seventh hell does he want, Joel?” I asked Joel, not that he would know. “We don’t have that much capital.”

“Fuck him and his mind games. Let’s get in tou
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  • The Alpha of Wolf Creek   Denial or Hope

    Reject her? It would be for the best, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it, knowing the pain it would cause both of us. I couldn’t put our pup at risk.“I can’t do that, Cassie,” I said, softening my tone. “But the longer I stay, the more difficult it would become for me to control this thirst for blood. What if I hurt Aiden or another pack member?”“You said something stopped you,” she continued as if she hadn’t heard me. “Maybe you should bite me again.”“Cassie, stop.” I gripped her arms and shook her once. “Listen to yourself! Do you have a death wish?” I wished I could shake the recklessness out of this stubborn woman. I was no longer the wolf she knew but something else, something much darker, and yet she couldn’t see it. She was in denial. I wished I could share in her optimism that somehow Miles had survived the transformation, but I didn’t.“No, I mean… think about it. It could be your wolf, Connor. He won’t let you hurt me,” she said as if it were obvious. Her face brightene

  • The Alpha of Wolf Creek   Hunger

    ConnorCassandra lay spread out before me like an offering, glistening with her juices soaking her thighs. Her taste bubbled on my tongue like the sweetest champagne. But what was even sweeter was the taste of her blood. I craved more. The pulse quickening in her neck beckoned me to take it. Just one bite. I could almost taste it.“C-Connor?” The fear in her voice drove me over the edge.I grabbed her hips and pulled her to me, plunging into her slick entrance without warning. Warm, wet heat enveloped my dick. Her gasps were music to my ears. Fear and excitement formed a potent mixture with her scent, and I breathed it greedily.“Sacred now? You wanted this,” I growled at the base of her throat, letting my fangs graze the velvet skin. Her pulse fluttered there, a frightened bird struggling to escape.“No… God, yes, I need you,” she moaned, her back arching to meet my violent thrusts.I lifted her knees onto my shoulders, opening her up more, pushing in deeper. The sound of our skin sl

  • The Alpha of Wolf Creek   The Beast Inside

    CassandraSomewhere inside this creature was the man I loved. I knew he would never hurt me. He just had to trust himself and our bond, like I trusted it. I had to. There was no other way. I wasn’t losing him. We’d been through too much to let anything come between us. I remembered how he saved me from Frank’s men, how desperately he fought the shifters. Everything he did was for me, for us. It was my turn to fight for us now.“No, I’m not going. You need me.” I gave him my wrist, seeing the hunger in his glowing eyes. “Take it. I trust you not to hurt me.” God help me, I was risking my life, but he was worth it.“You don’t know what you’re saying.” He swallowed audibly, his voice rough. His skin appeared unusually pale, with prominent dark veins. “I can’t control it!”Hands clawed at the sheets, muscles in his biceps strained as if he would bolt any moment. He looked like a cornered animal, eyes flitting towards the bedroom door only to return to me.“I believe you can.” I said, forc

  • The Alpha of Wolf Creek   Bad Dreams

    The evening passed pleasantly enough. It was good to see my pack enjoying themselves, celebrating the start of spring and new life under a star-filled sky. I smiled as I watched them drink way too much, feasting on the delicious roasted meat and dancing like crazy. Music pulsed through the woods like a thousand heartbeats. The aroma of wood-smoke and meat drifted into the night air. That was the way it should always be. They were wild and free. Their exuberance was infectious, and before long, Cassie and I were joining in.“Come on, let’s dance.” Cassie pulled me towards the others. Loud whoops and cheers followed us. For a moment I forgot what I had become and let them drag me into their carefree circle. We drank and laughed. Sang and danced.As if I had never left.As if I had never lost my father, my wolf, my soul.Before I knew it, I had my arms around her waist and her head on my shoulder.“See, it’s not so bad. You’re alright,” she whispered to me, her golden eyes shining with l

  • The Alpha of Wolf Creek   Fractured

    ConnorJoel and I went upstairs to my office. I should have been outside, joining in the celebrations, but I just couldn’t face my pack at that moment. Couldn’t face Cassie.Joel closed the door behind us. Without asking, he went to the liquor cabinet, took a bottle of Scotch and two glasses. He half-filled the glasses and handed me one. I took mine to the couch where I sank down in the leather seat.“You were friends with Maxwell, right?” I remembered how the vampire lawyer’s death affected Joel badly. I toyed with the glass in my hand, swirling the amber liquid before bringing the glass to my nose. The familiar rye scent was much sharper than I remembered. My senses were even more heightened. Was it a good thing?“Yeah. He was a good friend.” He raised his glass in a toast. “To Maxwell.”“Did he ever… feed on you, Joel?” I sipped the drink, watching Joel over the rim of the glass.“Hell no!” Joel knocked back his drink. “Maxwell got his blood delivered from the blood bank.” He chuck

  • The Alpha of Wolf Creek   Sad Cassie

    CassandraAiden babbled on about school and his playmates. I smiled and nodded, made the right noises, but I hardly paid attention to what he was saying. Unfair to him, I know, and I felt awfully guilty every time his little face lit up with his smile.But Connor preoccupied my mind. His words haunted my thoughts, kept echoing in my mind. He didn’t trust our mate bond anymore. It cut into my heart, those words.Our souls were supposed to be tied together. Forever. Wasn’t that how it was supposed to be? I still felt him in my veins, in the life growing inside my womb.Aiden eventually spotted a friend and eagerly ran off to play, their joyful shouts echoing in the calm afternoon air.I spotted my mother sitting with a group of she-wolves, laughing and chatting animatedly. Most of them were also expecting, as far as I could tell. The pack was growing, and it was a good sign. It also made me happy to see Agnes being accepted and flourishing in the pack. Even though she was human. It was

  • The Alpha of Wolf Creek   The Penthouse

    Not a soul stirred in the house as I snuck down the stairs to meet Melanie outside. It was just past midnight. Aiden was in my bed, snuggled up with his favorite teddy bear, and Joel’s peaceful snoring was a good sign.Melanie and two of Erik’s best fighters waited for me outside at Joel’s car, a n

  • The Alpha of Wolf Creek   Finding Connor

    CassandraSomething was wrong. We were back at Wolf’s Creek, and no one had heard from Connor and his beta for days. Sage was restless as well. I wasn’t about to sit by idly when my mate was in danger. Because I was certain of it. Connor was in way over his head, and I blamed Frank for it.“Dad, I

  • The Alpha of Wolf Creek   Natalia

    “Come out with your hands up!” The harsh shout pierced the air, followed by the thud of running feet surrounding the barn.Broccoli sneered, his voice a low growl, “My men don’t play games, wolf. Let me go and I will ask them to go easy on you.”The smell of dust and stale hay surrounded us where

  • The Alpha of Wolf Creek   Outsmarted

    Connor“If you think bleeding me dry is going to kill me, wolf, think again. I will just go to sleep, and you won’t get anything out of me.”“Yeah, I’m not bleeding you dry, Mr. Broccoli. I’m replacing the blood.” I rummaged in the duffel bag and took out one of the four syringes.“With what?” His

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