LOGINFaytheMy wrists are bound, there's a silky blindfold over my eyes, and my entire body feels like it's humming. I should be terrified, but something deep inside of me is telling me this is exactly where I’m supposed to be. I don’t remember being bound, but I have a gut feeling that someone I trust i
Hunter“See this one, how it's darker than the rest. I think this is her father. So she’s related to him, but Fiona is not her mother, which means the family history she gave me was full of shit. Faythe isn’t her daughter, and from what I can tell, her birth mother isn’t in any Pack.” I look over a
Hunter“Alpha, Connor said you wanted to see me.” Alice tentatively steps into my office; her eyes move from me to Faythe, who is currently laid on the small sofa with a thin blanket over her. She’s been out for about fifteen minutes, and I know I should take her to the clinic to be examined, but I
Hunter“No.” She hisses in a voice I don’t recognise. I feel her hands leave me just as my fingertips start teasing the rough metal of her zipper; just a few more seconds and I’ll feel her arousal on my fingers. I don’t get the chance to open her jeans, though, because her elbow comes back and slams
HunterShe’s not even trying to hurt me; her punches are like little butterfly kisses against my palms, and she’s grunting like she’s pushing herself to her limits. I wonder if her father taught her how to hold back or if she’s just really reluctant to actually hurt me. I’m an Alpha, stronger than e
FaytheI feel Alpha Hunter on my heels, but I don’t stop running; I keep going until I’m outside of the house, and I’m flying down the road at a speed that makes me forget everything. I used to jog all the time before my father died. I forgot how much I loved the feel of my muscles burning and the f







