"A rogue Alpha, huh? Never heard of that before," I heard Jackson laugh from beside me as he finally caught up with me.         "My entire pack was murdered so I didn't ever have the need to really become an Alpha. I just stayed as I was and suppressed the Alpha somewhere within me," I replied.         "Explains how you were able to kill all the people you did though. You unknowingly used your Alpha strength," Jackson laughed and I just shrugged at his comment. I didn't really want to think about those men because that meant I would have to think of their mates and they weren't really people I wanted to think about right now.         "Don't tell anyone else. I am happy being just a normal wolf. I don't ever want to be an Alpha." I sighed and it was true. The moment someone gave me a pack, my

  Link had warned me that males could be extremely possessive when it came to their mates, though I don't need him to tell me that because I had seen how he was with his mate. He hated it whenever she spoke to another male, he didn't ever want her to leave the house unless she was with someone else and she wasn't allowed any freedom.         That sort of relationship wasn't going to work for me though. Blake could attempt to be like that all he wanted, but I was never going to listen to him when he told me those things.         If I wanted to spend time with another male then he was going to have to trust that I wouldn't do anything, if I wanted to leave the house alone then I was going to leave the house alone and if he tried to take my freedom, well he wasn't going to like the outcome of that one.      

I wasn't sure where I was but I could feel my head spinning and it felt like I had been hit with something unnecessarily hard. I wanted to raise my arm but I found they had both been attached to something.         I winced at the fire which was burning within me. I didn't know what it was but I did know that I didn't like it and I could feel the tears pricking my eyes as I attempted to fight the pain.         "El?" I heard his voice call from beside me. It was full of such worry, such concern and I was sure he had been crying as well.         "Blake?" I replied, my voice coming out as nothing more than a weak squeak.         "I was so worried about you," he whispered, his hand in mine as he placed a quick kiss on my knuckles. I could feel those sp

"Link? Who the hell is Link?" Blake asked and I could hear the confusion in his tone which was understandable given that he had no idea who the hell Link was. I had never really told him about my brother, I had only told Jackson who he was and what his name was. "He's my brother," I replied, moving my eyes from where Link stood to where Blake was. "I thought your family were all dead?" Blake asked. "I assumed he died when he went back to the pack. He left me in the forest and when he didn't return after two weeks of leaving me there, that's when I moved on and accepted that he must have died during the fight. I thought that, if he was still alive, he would have come back for me..." I muttered with tears in my eyes. I couldn't believe that he was still alive. He was skinnier than the last time I had seen him and his red hair was too long for his face, his fringe covering the most part of his eyes. Though I couldn't miss the increased muscles he now had. I remember when he was lean

The pounding in my head is what forced me to open my eyes. It felt like I had been hit with a tonne of bri cks to knock me out but, when I tried to raise my hands to ease the throbbing, I found that my wrists were bound to the side of my bed.         And, naturally, they would be silver bounds, so I can't even use my wolf to escape this place. Wherever this place even was.         "Ah. It's good to see you awake," I looked to where the voice came from and there stood an older looking female. Her hair had clearly been dyed because you don't find people with naturally purple hair and her eyes were a piercing green, it was like she was looking into your soul when she looked at you.         When she walked, she held her tall frame with a certain elegance, that it was almost like she was floating across