LOGINTurns out being abandoned at the altar isn’t the worst thing that could happen to a person. Tessa’s life is about to take an unexpected turn when she uncovers a dangerous truth that threatens her life. In her quest to seek protection, she crosses paths with the Beta of the Silver pack, Ronan Wraith. Wraith, infamously known as The Enforcer, is no knight in shining armor. On the contrary, he is darkness itself. A mate is the last thing he wants, but fate is about to play a very cruel game when he is being granted one who was… human. ~ “Tell me, what’s your plan for the human?” the man asked, not bothering to hide his curiosity. “Lock her up. F*ck her. Make her my breeder. It’s none of your goddamn business what I do with my mate.” ~ What Tessa doesn’t realize is that she is nothing but a pawn in a grand scheme, and the Beta, Wraith, might just have other plans for keeping her.
View MoreDANIKA’S POVIt’s been almost a month since I moved into this apartment, and yet, my boxes remain unpacked. It was almost like I wasn’t ready to call this home. Well, that’s going to change today. I got to work, unboxing my things and fitting them where they belonged.But then I was interrupted by the knock on the door. I paused; I wasn’t expecting any visitors.Quickly returning to my room, I rummaged through the drawer for the Beretta pistol. It was the only thing I’d taken back with me from the Iron Claw pack. I couldn’t help the flood of memories that came rushing back as I held it. I shut it all out before heading to the door.Looking through the peephole, I could tell that the curly-blond, elegantly dressed woman on the other side of the door was a stranger. I flipped off the gun’s safety before pulling the door open.“Hi, can I help you?” I questioned, keeping my weapon hidden.“You’re… Danika, right?” she said, a warm smile on her face. I’d never seen this woman before, and
REX’S POVI sat on a stool before the canvas. I rarely ever painted, and the last time I did… she was my muse.My thoughts returned back to her. For the past weeks, I’d been trying hard to keep her away from my thoughts, but today, I wouldn’t have torture myself trying to do that.I let memories of her flood into my mind. Every smile, every laugh, every expression—I thought about the softness of her hair, the curve of her breasts, and how her lips parted when I was inside her. I thought about her happiness, her sadness, and then her anger.I picked up the paintbrush, and I began painting. In my imagination she was still here, right in front of me, with a flirty smile on her face. I lost track of time as I painted, and finally I was done.I put down the paintbrush and wiped my paint-covered hands on a piece of rag.Perfect.This was my best work yet. I’d manage to capture a moment on canvas.There was a knock on the door right before Richard walked into the studio.“Alpha.” He called,
WRAITH’S POVI could feel the excitement buzzing in the air. It was a full moon, and that meant werewolves who just got of age were expected to make their first shift. Full moons were, to werewolves, the best part of the month.“It’s going to hurt, isn’t it?” Tessa questioned.“For a moment, yes, but after that…” I trailed off, the feeling of being in one’s wolf form couldn’t be put into words. In that form there were no restrictions, just pure freedom and power. It felt like a kind of high, one many would love to remain in for the rest of their lives, if they could.I’d once been a new shifter, and just like many other werewolves, I felt that high, but unlike them, I could remain in that form if I chose to and so I had to train myself on how to let go. “After that?” she questioned.“It’s… blissful.”“Really?”“Yes.”“But what if I don’t shift? What if my wolf isn’t strong enough? What if—”“If you don’t shift, it’s completely fine. That doesn’t make you any less, I promise.”Finally
I stood by the door to my mother’s apartment, fidgeting. How hard could it be to reach out and knock? I took a deep breath, and then I lifted my hand to do exactly that, but at the same moment, the door swung open.Standing before me was my mom and… a man.After the talk I had with Wraith, I decided he was right and perhaps I’d been a little too rash. But now, I couldn’t help but wonder if my coming was a mistake.“Tessa!” My mother called, clearly surprised to see me; from her red puffy eyes, I could tell she’d been crying.“Mom. I was just… passing by.”“Oh,” she said, quickly hiding her disappointment. She turned to the man by her side. “This is Derek. Derek, Tessa, my daughter.” So, this was him.The man’s gaze met mine, and I couldn’t help but notice that he was indeed nothing like any of those men my mother brought home in the past. For one, his breath didn’t reek of alcohol; secondly, he looked… responsible.“Mom, can I talk to you alone for a moment?”“Yeah, of course. Umm,






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