“Sugarbear.” Blasé called out. Silas and Karla are on video chat. “They have an update.” He told her. “Already? They’ve only been there for a couple of days.” Storm asked walking into Blasé’s office. “It’s about time you answered.” Silas chuckled. “Oh, zip it fuzzball.” Storm pointed and wagged her finger at him. “Hey, sis! Howzit going?” He asked blowing her a kiss as Blasé glared at his stupid little brother. Silas just grinned at his big brother. “Fine, all is good. I thought I would get my little angels back, but Doltyn is just as bad as you…” she started ”…but I now understand what you were doing.” She admitted. “Whoa.” He said with surprise. “Yeah, I said it once don’t think I’m saying it again.” She huffed. “Say what again?” Silas wiggled his eyebrows. “Shut up.” Storm giggled. “So, tell me what’s going on?” She asked. “Well, apparently, Dillon contacted a few other pack members and told them what happened and what the plan for the pack is. When we
“Mama!” Rebel yelled running into the room and jumping into her arms. “Hey, careful little man.” Blasé told him. “You might knock mama down.” He said ruffling his son’s hair. “Sowry mama.” Rebel whispered hugging his mama tight. “Mama!” Ryder squealed. “Did you two have sugar in the last few minutes away from me?” She asked wiping chocolate from his mouth. “We hab fudge pop.” Ryder said dancing around. River frowned. “Did you think I would forget about my little princess.” Grace cooed handing River a fudge pop. “Thanchew Nana.” River giggled. “You’re very welcome my little love.” River took the fudge pop, sat with Marco, and shared it with him. At least she wouldn’t be on such big sugar high since she’s sharing with Marco. “So, let’s go in and have some coffee or tea.” Grace looked at Storm with a mischievous smile. “You know, I’m not a big fan of coffee either.” Selene chuckled. “Storm isn’t a big fan of coffee anymore. Dad lived on coffee.” Cra laughed. “He loved it stro
“Damn, we leave for a few days and come back to Gods running amuck on our pack lands.” Silas laughed. “So, now that Thing 1 has returned, where do we start?” Storm asked with a huge grin. “Hey! If I’m Thing 1, who’s Thing 2?” Silas asked. “Do you really have to ask?” Karla asked. “Silas, my love, you are Thing 1 and my pain in the ass brother is Thing 2.” Karla said looking at Storm. “Am I correct sister dear?” “Yup, you are right on target.” They all laughed. “Why just because we love to have fun with our niece and nephews? I will gladly be called Thing 1.” He proudly stated. “Anyway,” Blasé said as he sat down, “we need to start to figure out what we need to do and get as much as we can going before the full moon celebration. So, first things first, we need to find those that have been found guilty and bring them here and review their cases, make sure that their punishment fits their crime.” Blasé stated as he started writing everything down. “Silas, I’ll need you, D
“Do you have to stay in another room tonight?” Storm whined. Storm was not looking forward to being apart from Blasé. This would be the first time that they would be sleeping apart since she was released from the hospital. “It’s just for one night, Sugarbear. Besides, Cra, Megan, Karla, Summer and our little princess will be sleeping in here with you.” He told her holding her close. “Does that mean you’ll be with the guys?” She asked holding onto him. “Yup. We will be downstairs, watching movies, stuff like that. Our tuff little males will be with me. I think they’ve already started a wrestling match with Silas and Doltyn.” He told her laughing. “I know that the girls have made plans also. Yeah, Summer mentioned she had something planned.” Storm sighed. “How do you feel about tomorrow?” He asked her. “I’m nervous.” She lightly snorted. “But are you ready to be my Luna and take over for mom?” Lylah pushed forward. “Of course, we are.” She responded. “Lylah.” Stor
Chapter 18: SilverHawk Selene stood at the altar with Blasé waiting for her daughter to be escorted to her mate. Selene nodded to Althea, who opened the curtain and ushered River to walk down the aisle. River smiled wide and meticulously dropped rose petals of various colors along the carpeted aisle. “Hi, dada.” She waved as she made her way up the aisle making all their guest chuckle and ooo and awe at her. “Hi, princess.” He smiled at her and waved back. When she finally reached the front she quickly hugged her dad and went to her Coco. “Everyone please stand.” Selene instructed. Everyone stood and Tobias escorted Storm down the aisle. “You ready?” He asked. “I can always have Doltyn pull the car around and we can make a quick run for it.” He wiggled his eyebrows. She giggled, “No, Uncle Tobias. I don’t want to make a run for it. I’m ready for this. I know with Blasé and my family beside me, we can do what we have been tasked to do.” She told him. “You and Blasé have all my confid
“Gordon. Please escort Courtney to the cells. NO one is to see her without MY permission.” “You can’t do that!” Elder Eric yelled. Lylah pushed forward. “I can, will and have done that.” She said narrowing her eyes at the Elder. “Do you really think that I would trust you to see her unsupervised? Ha! You’re dumber than I thought.” She snorted. “Taker her!” Lylah ordered. Elder Eric stood in front of his daughter, he was trying to block Gordon and the guards from taking his daughter. “You will not be taking my daughter to the cells.” He warned as he stepped toward Courtney. “Who are you to try and stop me?” Lylah asked with a smirk. “I am Elder Eric Walters.” He told her. Lylah scrunched her nose and wiggled it. “Is that supposed to scare me? Or maybe change my mind?” She shrugged her shoulder’s. “You are to listen to me! I am the advisor to this pack; you listen to what I say!” He gritted. Lylah chuckled darkly. “You advise? I don’t have to listen to you.” Sh
“Tell him to do that again!” Lylah demand of Storm. “Do what?” Storm moaned. “The thing with his tongue.” “I can’t ask him that.” “Yes, you can.” Lylah purred. “Sugarbear, you good?” She nodded her head; she was too hazy to say anything. “What did Lylah say?” He asked as he nipped her earlobe. “It’s embarrassing.” She whispered. “Awe, sugar,” he cooed as he sat up and pulled her onto his lap, “you don’t need to be embarrassed. We are mates and it’s okay for you to tell me what you want and like and what you don’t want and like. That’s the only way I’ll know how to pleasure and satisfy you. That’s all I want to do.” Storm sighed. “Lylah…we like the thing you did with your tongue.” She finally admitted to him as she hid her face in the crook of his neck. “Anything else?” He smirked as he caressed her back, arms and legs. He placed feather-like kisses on her neck, down her shoulders as he slowly moved his other hand down her back making his way down her thigh, rubbing and m
Blasé woke up before Storm, he stared down at her, his Luna, his mate, his wife. “Mate is very beautiful.” Asher cooed. “Yes, she is.” Blasé agreed. “She’s finally ours forever.” Blasé and Asher laid there admiring their mate as she slept peacefully in their arms. “Our pups are awake and want to come in.” Asher chuckled as he enhanced Blasé’s hearing. “Pwease.” He heard River’s little voice plead. “Don’t cwry sissy.” He heard Rebel comfort his little sister. “Daddy.” Ryder knocked on the door. “Boys, River.” Megan and Marco called out. “Let mama and daddy rest.” Blasé mind linked Marco. “Go ahead and let them in.” Marco slowly opened the door and as soon as the door opened River ran to Blasé and hugged him tight. She was sobbing and shivering so hard that Storm felt her fear. “River, my baby.” Storm gasped. “What’s wrong?” She asked taking her daughter into her arms. “Mama.” River sniffled into her mama’s arms and then went quiet. “Mother.” “Undra?” Storm asked looking dow