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My new book!The Lycan's MistressSYNOPSIS_________"It is unheard of for an Alpha to be punished by a mere human. Crystal, what have you done to yourself?"But nothing made sense to her. She could only stretch her hand and look at him for help.The ring on her finger felt so cold and heavy, a constant reminder that her next step needed to be carefully thought on-*****"The doctor said if I keep piling up the rut, it'll lead to bad health... I could die."And she didn't want to die.*****Neglected by her husband and disowned by her family, Crystal has prepared herself to die but when she goes running to her mother's aid, she bumps into her younger sister's arranged husband-- Lycan Prince Silver Walsh who happens to be her mate.What happens when Crystal is on the verge of dying and the only one who can save her is him?__________THAT GOOD ALREADY! JOIN ME THERE! YOU CAN FIND IT ON MY PROFILE OR JUST SEARCH "The Lycan's Mistress"I'm so excited about this one. Let's meet there, okay?oh and if you haven't dropped a review on The Beta's Other Mate and the side story-- The Beta's Broken Mate-- please do at the front page and rate me. It means so much to me!And with that, let's be on our way and start a whole new adventure!Anastasia lost track of time after the second day. The torture, the pain, the light constantly glaring in her eyes-- even her pants were heavy and labored but in the cold and lonely cell, they echoed back to her.How long has it been since she last laid eyes on him? It felt like eternity but at the same time, it felt like just yesterday when she sat beside him in the conference room ignoring the glare thrown at her and the accusations that came with her positions.'A female Beta can never amount to anything,' they would whisper behind her back. Even the news carried it. She read them all in the papers- it was fun because he enjoyed suing every single one of them till they were forced to go anonymous.The woman in the cold dark cell smirked when she remembered that. Those were fun times she had to admit. With her eyes closed and her head leaning against the wall of the cell that smelt like dried blood and rotten bodies.One of them was still fresh. She could recognize that one. Why? Sh
The cell was ghost-quiet.No one spoke after she cut her story half away. Anna couldn't bear the guilt that came every time she retold what happened. The thickness of the silence was even worse and the heaviness of their eyes judged her in more ways than one."You interfered with the humans," was all they had to say."You had no right. You should've whisked the Alpha away once the mission was over-"She shook her head like it would fall. They were missing the point and she wondered if they were missing it on purpose. Their mission had been to scan the vicinity for the rogues and where they hid themselves.The fact that she had seen one of them that night next to the house, that was all the signs that Anna needed.It was a trap laid out for them and they had fallen right into it.Why was no one talking about the fact that the fire was started by a werewolf? Rogue or not, the werewolf government was to take responsibility for it and make it their mission to find whoever was responsible
"Alpha Levi?""Hmm?" He turned his head sharply with confusion written all over him. "Right!" He tapped the side of his head before scratching it.Surely his wolf was giving him as much a hard time as Anna's.She wondered if anyone else could smell the rich scent of his pheromones that smelt like french caffeine.The rich overpowering scent was driving her crazy."Sorry, I uhm," he started to apologise to the judges. "I still don't understand how these work. Sorry," he smiled a bit but those eyes were lost in confusion and in thoughts.He had a lot going on with his wolf right now, he could barely concentrate.Maureen placed her hand on his shoulders and cracked a reassuring smile at him, "It's okay, Alpha Levi. It must be hard for you. If you want, we can postpone this trial for another day."The offer seemed appealing to him because his shoulders slumped in relief and he gave a simple nod.As if planned, the guards outside stepped in and they tugged at her chain, helping her to her
Her routine was simple; Dungeon by morning, trials at noon and bedroom by night. She went to bed every night in his arms to his sweet loving and his kisses every morning before he snuck her back in the dungeon. She felt like a teenage girl again even though she didn't frolic around at that time."You look dreamy for a prisoner," she snapped out of her thoughts at the sound of Ariel's voice.The former Gamma strode into her cell one evening, eyeing Anastasia suspiciously but she soon smiled and rushed to hug her. Anna met her halfway, throwing her arms around her body as she inhaled her scent. All these weeks, she felt she had been abandoned but the moon goddess had sent a mate her way."I've missed you," Anna confessed."Me too. We don't have much time. The guards only gave me twenty minutes. I'm not supposed to be near you," Ariel rubbed her eyes under her glasses.After Weston's death, the women in his organisation all lost their positions and they had Anna to blame for that."I'm s
TWO WEEKS LATERAnastasia slammed her back against a car, gasping for air as she took a closer look at the gunshot wound on her left arm. Shit! She needed to take out the bullet before the wound could even begin to heal but the damn silver must've already dissolved in her blood. It was a special kind of bullet that if not taken out in the next thirty minutes would only dissolve faster and weaken her werewolf core.The sky was dark and her senses were all over the place. She needed to get out of here-"Find her quickly!"She went silent at that order and she knew she couldn't stay here any longer. This has been going on for two weeks now. Ever since she escaped from Noble Hunters Pack, the news had spread like wildfire.She had been labelled as a rogue who was to be brought back dead or alive.She saw her poster everywhere on the walls, the newspaper stand and even on the billboards. The werewolf government was serious in her case- if only they had taken Weston's investigation serious
Anna jerked and sat upright. Looking around the bright room and panting hard. Her eyes scanned the white room and after a while, she managed to calm down only a little. The beeping sound by her side was a monitor that read her heart and her condition in general.This wasn’t heaven. Given all the bad things she had done in her life, she knew very well that she didn't qualify for heaven.She was in the hospital. But how? The last thing she remembered was that she was going to die and that assassin aimed a gun at her then the scent and-Sai, her wolf was suddenly getting all excited and all Anna had to do was pat her head and she felt her wolf ears were out. She squeezed the sheets under her fist as her scent filled the room without her permission.Sai was only reacting this way because of him.That man with the silver hair.Ignoring how handsome and well built he was, Anna lowered her head to think. How was it possible that she felt the mate connection to him?Yes, she had heard of seco
In his dimly lit room, he poured himself a drink and walked with the drink in his hand, moving around with a file in his hands. The smell of whiskey hit his nose before he swallowed the drink in one gulp. It burned his throat and at the image of red flames, her beautiful red hair waltzed in his thoughts. He gripped the cup too tight. Oh how badly he had stopped himself from holding her longer.She felt so soft, so small and so right in his arms. She was simply perfection.But the way she stared at him. Her eyes were cautious and she acted as though he were a threat.Did she not feel the mate bond? Surely she did. Why was she trying to deny him and pretend she didn’t feel it? How long would she keep this up?He had never considered himself a patient man. He didn’t want to wait for her to relax around him. His hands itched to claim her. His teeth wanted to bury themselves in her neck. He wanted to inhale her sweet sweet scent.She smelled like wild fucking roses. How was that even poss
LeRoy hummed as he moved the pencil on his notepad. He paused to stare at the artwork, looking at the features and the shape before he compared his work. He was doing pretty good. He continued humming and he continued his sketch with his legs crossed as he bounced his feet, tapping it impatiently.When would she wake up? It was more than twenty minutes now. He wanted her eyes on him even if they glared daggers. He smiled happily. He liked it either way.She was lying on the bed with an IV connected to her arm. The metre beeped softly to show she was stable. She may have lost a huge chunk of blood but the nurse assured him that she wasn't in any form of danger.That was all he needed to hear.LeRoy paused when his ears picked up footsteps. He didn't expect to be back so soon. He got up and walked to her bedside table and he placed the notepad there. She would love a picture of herself even if it looked nothing like her.He stared at her and the way her hair sprawled on the bed, he could