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The Wolf in Cell Six: Rogue Revolution Chapter 7 - James
For three weeks, I’ve spent my days searching the Dark Wood and my nights at Amalea’s side. I haven’t found a fucking thing but love—love that I’m going to fucking lose if I can’t find some proof that my mate is innocent. Chad and his Blood Moon freaks have ransacked her house. No evidence of treason or her mysterious conspirators. Shocker. They’re growing restless and want to return to their lands. Marcus has been sure to remind me that we—and their Alpha—also want them to return to their lands and their duties. Their regime was only stopping here on their way to Cold Bay. Vamps laid siege to a guard station there and turned it into their own personal blood cooler. Literally, I hear they cut the power and gas, warriors can’t get out for wood, and the temperatures have dropped on that side of the mountain. There’s also the matter of naming a new gamma. Chad seems to think he’s won it by default, but he forgets that’s not how titles work. You don’t just get promoted to gamma because t
The Wolf in Cell Six: Rogue Revolution Chapter 8 - Amalea
“Amalea, wake up.” I open my eyes to Jackson standing over me. “Good morning, sunshine,” he says cheerfully. I brought you some fresh clothes and things. “Alpha wants to see you.” I sit up groggily. “Is James back?” “No,” he answers, handing me an outfit, some wet wipes, a hand mirror, and a brush, “but it’s good news, I think. The Alpha says this will all be settled finally.” I don’t share his optimism. “Settled” could mean a lot of things, and it worries me James isn’t here. My kids aren’t in Green River. They’d never go to Green River. They are in the cave. I know it, but I couldn’t bring myself to tell him, to trust him. What worries me more is that he said he had a reliable source. This smells like trouble. The Alpha wanted James gone for some reason, out of the way. He has already interrogated me numerous times, ordering me not to tell James successfully, so that’s not it unless he plans to take things further. Each time he’s tried thus far, he’s forced his command on me, and
The Wolf in Cell Six: Rogue Revolution Chapter 9
Pulled into the afternoon sun, I can't help but smile despite my circumstances as I feel its warmth on my skin. All I've had is a tiny dungeon window for weeks. I can handle the cold, the rats, and the stench, but the loss of the light, that was something else.Looking around, I see the Blood Moon men are all packed up and ready to go. I seem to be the last of their luggage, or at least that's how Chad treats me. He ushers me to a van at the back of the convoy and opens the rear doors.Five familiar faces look out at me, blinking from the sudden change in light. Chad shoves me inside roughly before slamming me into an open seat at the end of the left bench nearest the door before slapping chains around my wrists and securing me in place.I try to take in my surroundings while I still can. It reminds me of a prison transport van from a movie. There are bench-style seats against each side with chains welded to the floor. There's no access to the cab from the back beyond a small window w
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I jerk awake as the van suddenly stops, and I hear movement around us. The doors open, letting the dusky light of evening filter in. We’d driven all day. I’m happy to see Chad nowhere in sight as a tall, sandy-haired man unlocks our chains and leads us towards an open grassy area where the men are setting up tents. Too many of us for a hotel, I gather. I scan my surroundings to form the beginnings of a plan. I’d gained little insight on the trip here so far beyond there would be few stops, and I had to get us all out of here. Plus, the further we get from home, the harder it will be to make our way back to the cave. The area is unfamiliar. It looks like a campground of sorts, maybe, but not a heavily used one. The road in is little more than a trail, and there are no established fire pits. It may be private land. Another stop on the way to the front, like my home was. The trees are different, but some of the herbs and plants I recognize. One, in particular, catches my eye. Luck of t
The Wolf in Cell Six: Rogue Revolution Chapter 11 : James
“It’s a bit like an arranged marriage. Anthony has his playtime. Why shouldn’t I have mine?” Alicia purrs, stepping closer and running a hand down my chest. All I can smell is her perfume. Fucking sick compared to her natural scent before she rejected me. Fitting, a scent as fake as she is. I step away from her. “I’d like to talk to the men who saw the children.” “There’s plenty of time for that,” she replies, moving toward me again, closing the distance between us. She pulls her body tight against mine. “It’s just you,” she whispers in my ear, nipping at the lobe, “and me right now.” I feel her hand slip down further, moving to undo my pants. There’s a time when I would have died for this, but now? I have no interest in this treacherous bitch. I grab her wrist and pull her hand off me and push it back at her. “You think you can reject me?” She laughs. “You’re a beta, James, and not even a very good one. I’m above you. If I want you, I’ll have you.” I feel her aura rising. Is she fu
The Wolf in Cell Six: Rogue Revolution Chapter 12: James
I took a 45-minute shower, and I can still smell her on me. I throw the shirt she gave me and my ripped pants in the trash and start to pack up my things to head back to Dark Wood. Not that I brought much. Most of it was for the kids: coloring books, road snacks, and some stupid handheld gaming systems. What the fuck was I thinking? I’d just take a leisurely drive down to Green River, pick up my mate’s kids who I’ve never met, and have some new daddy bonding on the drive home? They’re hiding, running for their lives. Even if I could find them, why would they trust me? I’m an idiot. I head down the stairs with my things just as Anthony comes through the front door. “James, leaving already? I thought you were looking for some missing kids?” “They aren’t here. Bad intel,” I say, trying to keep my head down. Can he smell her on me too? “At least join us for dinner and training later. My warriors could use the challenge. I bet you could teach them a thing or two.” He hangs up his jacket
The Wolf in Cell Six: Rogue Revolution Chapter 13: Amalea
I barely slept. Kind of hard to do when you’re chained standing up. Plus, Chad’s threat haunted my thoughts. I waited for him to come back to finish what he started. I expected him to come back, to send someone else. I braced for it, but he didn’t come, and neither did anyone else. I didn’t see him until just before breakfast. “Miss me?” He calls to me. I don’t answer. I couldn’t if I wanted to. I tried to ask one of the girls gathering wood to start fires for breakfast for water earlier, and no words came out. I stand on my toes as much as I can bear, but the chains inevitably have done a number on my neck—better the chains than Chad I guess. He saunters up grinning wide as his favorite girl from my ruined escape dinner follows him towards me, her face still showing faint signs of healing wounds. “Sorry I didn’t make our date. I found something sweeter.” He throws an arm around the girl’s shoulders before pushing her away, slapping her ass, and sending her to help cook. “You see t
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The warrior is gone when I wake up, but the camp is still quiet. I should have asked his name. I have a feeling I’ll need all the allies I can get. I’m left alone to my thoughts for some time, listening to the camp slowly coming to life. My morning goes much like yesterday—chained in a dark room, breakfast clean-up, scraps for me, and it’s back to the dark van. The day is warm, and the bodies are starting to smell. I wonder if I’m the only one that notices when Liza finally breaks the silence, “They stink.” I guess that answers that question. I hear her kick her foot at the tarp. “Don’t be disrespectful,” Mary chimes. Liza mimics her in a mocking tone. I feel like I should apologize to them again, but would it matter? Would they just go quiet again? “Do you know who the warrior is with the hazel eyes? He’s younger, about your age? Dark shoulder-length hair?” I ask instead. “That’s Adam,” Liza answers. “You got him on your first night? Lucky. He’s a gentleman.” There’s a hint of jeal
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