“You are nothing, and you are no one. I will never have a human as a mate. I Jarek Hudson reject you as my mate and my future Luna,” he says to me with no emotion. “Now accept it,” he demands. Keena is a human among Lycans and werewolves. At least that is until she turns 18 and her powers begin to manifest. Keena is destined to be a witch. Knowing that she doesn't have a wolf or a lycan her fated mate rejects her. Keena is heart broken and fears a life without a mate until she meets her new body guard, Ward. Ward shows her all of the love and care that a mate should. Will Jarek come around or will Ward win her heart before Jarek can change his? Or will something sinister tear her away from both of them? Book one: Fated to the Enemy Series Book two: Rogue Princess Book three: The Lycan King's Rejected Daughter
View MoreWILLOW Eleven Years Later My arms feel like lead and there is sweat covering every inch of my body. “Again,” my father yells loudly from across the room. “But Daddy, I’m tired,” I whine and stomp my foot a little. “Hit the bullseye and I will let you be done.” He smirks at me. I can’t help but groan in frustration. We have been at this for hours and every day it is the same thing. “Hit the bullseye and I will let you be done.” Those words echo in my brain over and over again as I look at the target that is on the wall, across the room from me. “Today is the day,” I mumble to myself as I roll my shoulders and stretch my neck from side to side. Before I am fully ready I hear the whistle blow and I shoot my father a deathly glare. Two members of the Royal Guard, in their lycan form, come barreling towards me. Taking in a sharp breath, I run towards the first lycan. Kicking him in the stomach I use his course fur to claw my way up his body. His sharp claws scrap again
KEENAAs we walk up the steps to the Royal Mansion my mother is waiting on the front porch. I had Ward mind link her to let her know that I was coming and why. I don't want to keep explaining the situation in front of Willow. I don't want her to feel more like an outcast than she already does. Willow has her head hidden in my shoulder when we approach my mother and all my mother can see is her golden blonde hair. I can see the excitement twinkling in my mother’s eyes. She has wanted to be a Grandma for years now. “Willow,” I say gently, “I want you to meet my mother, your grandma.”Lifting her little head off of my shoulder, Willow says hello in a meek voice. I don't miss the gasp that leaves my mother’s lips when she finally sees Willow’s face. I know she is thinking what I am. This child looks just like Lilith. My mother quickly wipes the surprise off her face and she smiles at Willow. “Hi,” my mother practically squeals. “I'm Ella but you can call me Grandma if you w
KEENA Kayla is already wrapped around Willow’s little finger. While Willow eats her oversized bowl of ice cream, Kayla promises to take her shopping to get her all of the things that she needs. Tears spring to my eyes while I watch my best friend and my newly found daughter bonding over an enormous bowl of ice cream. Ward and Faris walk into the kitchen, and both of them have unreadable expressions on their faces. Ward walks up beside me and kisses me on my temple before he looks over at Willow. He scoffs loudly when he sees that she is eating nothing but ice cream. “Who gave her ice cream?” Ward asks accusingly. Willow’s blue eyes grow wide with fear and she points in Kayla’s direction while she has a mouthful of ice cream. Kayla shrugs her shoulders and picks up a spoon and begins to eat the ice cream with Willow. “Stop,” I fuss at Ward. “She has never had ice cream before.” Ward lets out a frustrated sigh and mumbles something about needing to eat all of her
KEENA I hold the little girl to my chest and rock her back and forth. Ward and I have been trying to have a baby for the past three years. We knew that it was a long shot considering what the witches had done to me. Ward had assured me that he didn’t care if we could have children or not. But I can always see the longing in his eyes when we pass by another couple with a child. “You know that we have to tell Faris,” Ward says and my heart drops. “Can’t we just keep her to ourselves for a while?” I say as I push my bottom lip out in a pout. Willow has her arms wrapped tightly around my neck. “Who is Faris?” She whispers tentatively beside my ear. I glower at Ward before I look back at Willow. “Faris is my brother,” I tell her and her little arms relax around my neck a little bit. “This isn’t a secret that we can keep from Faris,” Ward run his fingers through his dark hair. “We don’t know where she can from. What if someone comes looking for her?” Willow buries
Hello My Lovely Readers, I wanted to thank all of you for joining me on this journey. This is definitely the most ambitious book that I have tried to write. I do hope that all of you enjoyed following Keena's story. I do plan on writing a follow-up book to this one that follows Willow's story but it won't be ready for a few months. Once again, thank you all for reading Keena's story. Please don't forget to vote, comment, and leave a review. I couldn't do this without the support of all of you standing behind me. Solange Daye
KEENA 3 Years Later It has been three years since we returned to Lycan City. It has been three years since the darkness was bound inside of me. Not a day goes by where I don’t feel it itching below my skin begging to be set free. But just as he promised Ward has stayed by my side through everything. Sometimes nightmares wake me up in the middle of the night. Memories of the past haunt me while sleep. Visions of what could have been, if I had kept my magic, plague my mind. When I feel the magic beneath my skin becoming too strong, Ward pulls me close to him and snuggles into my hair. The steady beat of his heart reminds me of why I gave everything up. I gave it up for him. I gave it up to save humanity. “I’m home,” I hear Ward’s voice yelling out for me as he walks through the front door of the little house that my parents gave us on the outskirts of Lycan City. Running to the front of the house, I jump into his arms and he swings me around happily. “How was your fi
KEENAWard wraps me in his arms to soothe the pain of the new magic rushing through my veins. “It hurts,” I whisper as I nuzzle my nose into Ward’s chest. “I know,” he says as he inhales my scent from my hair. “But James and Emerson are going to get Lyra and she is going to fix this.” I can hear the sounds of the army from outside. They are making sure that there are no more witches hiding in the forest around the coven house. But I know that they are all gone. If there were still witches here I would be able to feel their power. It is as if I can feel everything. I can feel all of Ward’s emotions as if they were my own. As the army members glance in the door of the coven house I can see the concerned looks on their faces. I can feel their unsure emotions drifting through the air, hitting me in the chest. I bury my face in Ward’s chest once again trying to block out the outside world. It is all too much; the looks the emotions, the uncertainty. “Ward?” I lift my chi
KEENA Tingles and electricity spread across my skin and I know that I am in the arms of my mate. My eyes flutter open and I see Ward staring down at me with a concerned look on his face. “None of these doors lead to the outside,” I hear someone yell from behind Ward. “Perhaps we need to go to another level.” “There isn’t any time,” Ward yells over his shoulder. “This place is going to fall down around us.” I lift my head up and see the walls around us cracking. The sunlight is beginning to peak through the cracks that are forming in the walls. “What is going on?” I ask as I fight to get out of Ward’s arms. “I killed the High Priestess,” Ward says but there is no pride in his voice. Only panic. “We can’t find our way out of this coven. “I can find our way out,” I spit out. “Where is Evette?” “Evette is gone,” Ward says sadly. “The High Priestess killed her.” A smile spreads across my lips and evil thoughts intrude my mind. “I am the last one left,” I mur
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