LILITHMy hips swayed with the rhythm of the beat. We were back home and I was back at work. I would be lying if I said I didn't miss this; the feeling of absolute control to be whoever I wanted to be on stage. My fingers curled around the cool steel of the pole so I could pick myself into the air and do a carousel, arching my back so I could give the perfect view to my male spectators. A smirk kicked up the corners of my matte red-stained lips when I saw a dark-haired man tossing a few bills onto the platform.I was being paid to give them a show and that was exactly what I planned to do.Landing expertly on my platform heels, I sashayed my way over to the man that had thrown all that money onto the circular stage I was performing on. I gracefully dropped onto all fours, arching my back to give the men behind me a clear view of my pussy and ass through the thin white lace of my thong. My lilac locks were

JULIANI slammed the book that I had been going through shut. Tracking was something I enjoyed. It was the thrill of the hunt that had my spirits rising. The way I used my senses and abilities to track down my prey was what made the endeavor somewhat fun. My tracking abilities were what made this curse of a life barrable.This, sitting in front of achieves that was almost as old as time, bored me. However, I had to do my research to track down the witches of the past to track down their descendants. It was a tedious task so I was thankful for the help I was receiving from the current rogue Alpha.Whenever I thought of Victor, I was reminded that I had practically forced Lilith to be a part of his pack. After finding out the whole truth about what had happened to her, I realized I may have overstepped the line by doing that. Victor may not have been like Huxley. He may have had compassion, he may possess th

JULIAN "You're not okay," I seethed at the other end of my bedroom door. Lilith had locked me out. It had been fifteen hours, forty minutes, and twenty-six seconds since I was foolish enough to give in to my carnal desires by biting her. Every second that passed had my unbeating heart twisting in agony. The scent of death hung in the air, suffocating me. It hung around her. But the taste of her blood lingered at the very tip of my tongue. She wasn't like the half-blood. Lilith may have been a full-blooded werewolf but her blood tasted as sweet as her scent that sang to me. It was thick yet velvety, flowing down my throat like something completely forbidden and sinful. "I'm fine," she called, voice cutting through my thoughts. My lips peeled back into a snarl because she was lying to me. I could hear the pained whimpers and that smell. She honestly ex

LILITHI ran my tongue over my top row of teeth — more precisely, my gums. They felt different. There was a little bump above my canines which flattened whenever my fangs snapped out.I fucking had fangs!It was all still so surreal to me. I felt alone in my head for once, no beast yipping and pining for Julian. All the pining was purely coming from me this time around and I may not have been sharing my mind with a beast within me anymore, but it did feel as if my mind had grown. It was somehow larger, so large that it allowed me to concentrate on many things at once.I didn't enjoy the flames licking the back of my throat. It should have disgusted me that I had consumed so many bags of human blood but it didn't. In fact, I craved to have more of it. The little voice in my head reminding me how repulsive blood should have been to me was well and truly smothered by my insatiable thirs

LILITH "You're taking advantage of me," Thorne griped, flicking his finger to send a flame of Hellfire down on the corpse Julian had lugged all the to to the edge of the Midnight Sun territory. "What's the point of having a Hellhound if we don't put him to good use," Julian watched the orange and blue flames turn the body into dust within seconds, not a single emotion flashing in his eyes. He had built his walls up again, leaving his face a blank, serene surface that no one could read. Not even me! "This is not what I'm meant to be used for," Thorne snarled but I sensed that he didn't really mind doing us this favor, he just didn't want to make this a recurring theme. "I know but I have more pressing matters to deal with so you taking care of this gave me one less thing to stress about," Julian tucked me under his arm, that malice grin I had seen him use during the hu