LOGINLogan Kincaid, alpha of Moon Valleys, despised gay men with a hatred that knew no bounds. As an alpha, he had the power to punish, and he did, torturing or even killing any werewolf who refused to “repent.” But his reign of cruelty ended the night he was ambushed. A bullet tore through his chest, and he should have died. Yet when he awakens, everything has changed. The bullet wound is gone, his body feels foreign, and he is no longer an alpha. He is now an omega, reborn in Hericon, a world where omegas exist only for pleasure. Worse, he belongs to the Lycan King, a ruler who wants nothing more than to claim Logan Kincaid’s body. Once the predator, now the prey, Logan must face the desire he despised. Will he survive?
View MoreBACK AT HERICONSilas walked fast and the messenger had to move quickly to stay ahead of him.The council members followed behind Silas, and Caine and Griffin came after them. Nobody had been asked to come or not come. When a king moves toward something unusual in his own palace the people around him tend to follow and nobody stops to debate whether they should.They went down two flights of stairs and through the lower corridor that led toward the dungeon section of the palace. The dungeon was not a place Silas visited often. It was used for storage mostly now and occasionally for discipline when the situation called for it. The guards who monitored it had a straightforward job that rarely involved anything unusual.The guard who had sent the messenger was waiting at the entrance to the lower dungeon section. He was a large man named Bren who had worked palace security for several years and was not someone known to give in to panic. When Silas saw his face he could tell immediately
"You are not," the elderly woman said from the doorway. She had followed them down the corridor and was standing just outside the room looking in. "You are functioning but you are not fine. There is a difference."Logan looked at her. "Every hour I stand here is an hour where Monty is somewhere up there and I do not know if he is alright. I do not have time to rest properly and then start training from the beginning. It will work up to something that might take weeks." He looked at Oscar. "Tell me how training starts. I am not asking you to open the portal tonight. I am asking you to start showing me what I need to know so that we can get there as fast as possible."Oscar looked at him for a long moment.The elderly woman made a quiet sound from the doorway. Oscar glanced at her and she gave a very small nod.Oscar looked back at Logan. "Training begins with awareness," he said and clasped both hands behind him. "Before you can direct what is inside you, you have to be able to feel i
Logan was still sitting at the table when Axel and the others came back. He heard them before he saw them. Footsteps coming down the corridor, more than one set, moving at a normal pace rather than the hurried pace of people who had found something urgent. Logan looked at the doorway and waited.Axel walked in first. The others came in behind him. They were all carrying their gemstone lights and none of them had anyone with them.Logan looked at Axel. "Where is he?"Axel set his gemstone light down on the nearest surface and looked at Logan directly. "We searched every corridor near the portal entrance. We went through the connecting passages and the side rooms and the lower section near the foundation wall. We covered everything within range of where the portal activated." He paused. "There is nobody there. No person, no sign that anyone came through besides you."Logan looked at him."We found some disturbance near the closed portal wall," one of the others said. He was younger than
Logan looked at her. "All of your powers are fading?""Not all at once and not completely," she said. "But yes. We are weaker than we were. Some of us more than others." She looked at his food. "Eat. You need energy and your body is still adjusting to being here."Logan ate more of the bread and some of the dried meat. It was not bad. It was plain but filling. He drank the rest of the water that was in a second cup on the table.Oscar was still sitting across from him and had been quiet while the elderly woman spoke. He was watching Logan with the same patient expression he had carried since Logan woke up. Like he was waiting for questions and had all the time available to answer them.Logan looked at him. "Demetrius. The one who came through and was reborn as the body I am in. How old was he when he crossed over?"Oscar thought about it for a second. "Over six hundred years."Logan stopped chewing for a moment. He sat with that. Over six hundred years. The vampire who had sacrificed
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