THIRD POV R Rated. Possible Trigger warning. Unnecessary reading. Just added information."Call out for him, bitch," Stefan roars as he throws Ava's battered and weak body against another wall in the blood soaked room."Let him feel your pain and I will let you heal," he growls into her face after pulling her up by her throat."I will never let him feel pain," Ava spits and blood flies from her broken lips. But through the pain she smiles. She refuses to be a pawn to weaken Ethan."Did you know your eyes are now bright red young one? Do you know what will happen to your wolf when your depleted body smells his scent.........you will drain him yourself," Stefan smiles evilly at her pained expression.He throws her back into her cell before stomping from the dungeon. Anger and fear pulse through his body as he moves towards his favorite blood sacks. He throws the door open so he can see his favorites cower.5 wom

I smile as I stroke Ethan's wolf spirit. I watch my great granddaughter celebrate the end of a century long war with her mates, and for the first time since Stefan's creation, I feel at peace. My wolves are finally free of the blood thirsty tyrant. Even the Goddess of Night is relieved that he is finally destroyed. She could never bring herself to kill her own creation. So she spent eons relying on my plan just as my wolves had. I watch in fast time as my Royals piece together the Northern packs who lost their Alphas and Betas. And when they finally travel home, I look to see how Sasha is. The rambunctious girl always makes me laugh. Although she will never be Queen, she will be a great big sister to the future King. I give my Royals a few days of rest before calling them to my realm. I am eager to tell them about their gift. My reward for their losses. I sitdown in my favorite rocking chair and wait. Time is such a funny thing. I can watch years

    "Thank you, Alpha," Monica whispers after a second of silence, and I nod.    "Sorry for interrupting. Please continue," I mumble after calming down and readjusting myself in my chair.    Monica takes a deep breath before starting again, and I watch her. She isn't hiding behind her hair anymore, and I like it. What I said must have given her a little bit of confidence.    "Joseph was very degrading. When he asked for my name...and I shook my head to tell him no that I wouldn't tell him my name. He then informed me that he needed my name because he had no intention of mating, and he definitely didn't want me as his permanent "screw." He said he is of Alpha descent, and females need his "boys" actively helping out with our population. After that, I saw no reason not to give him my name......I mean, I waited, Alpha. I waited for my mate. Most of my friends haven't, and I understan

  After that walk, everything seemed to fall into place. Monica talked, and I listened. I spoke, and Monica listened. We became close friends and then lovers. Now, I can't picture my life without her in it. I know one day I will have to say goodbye, but I don't want that day to come anytime soon.    "Babe, are you here," Mon yells as she opens my office door, looking flushed.   "Yes, I told you I would be," I reply, standing up from my chair.   Jason smiles at Monica before returning to the alliance proposal he is working on for the African packs.   "I know. I'm sorry, I am just excited. Are you ready," Monica asks as she holds up a plastic bag from one of our in-pack stores.    Excitement shoots through me, and Helios seems interested in our mind.   "You want to that here," I ask, quickly walking to her side to peck her lips.    She kisse

   "I'm so happy you finally get to come home, Jack. I missed you," Monica says for the third time.     I give her a grin and kiss her forehead. She is holding onto me as if she hasn't seen me for a year.   "How much did you miss me," I ask in a low voice filled with double meaning.    She smacks my arm, but a naughty smile can't help but pull at her plump lips.   "You just got out of the hospital," she scolds, and I laugh.     Before she can say another word, I swing her towards me. I lift her up, and her long legs wrap around my waist. I give her a hard kiss before nipping at her lips with my teeth.    "Well, I guess I need to reassure you that I'm okay," I whisper before kissing her again.    I squeeze her ass cheeks as we walk back to our little house we share. I want her. For the past 24hrs, I have been craving doing ex