There's no such thing as a werewolf,' Clara Fang told herself savagely. 'I don't believe in that superstitious shit!'The lab had emptied, everyone had left for the day except for her and Harry Evermore. It had become eerily quiet in the lab, which gave her the creeps.She consulted the DNA testing results of the blood sample for the fifth time.'Unable to find a match.'Clara read further down on the screen and swallowed hard.'Closest matches: Homo sapiens, .573; Canis lupus lupus, .427.'Her sample was similar to humans and also similar to wolves. A blend of both — and neither. A mutant.Werewolf?“God,” she whispered. It was almost a moan. “It's got to be some kind of mutation. It can't be real.”“What is it?” Harry queried.He leaned over Clara's shoulder and peered at the screen. He couldn't speak for several long seconds, and when he finally did, his voice

  The Land Rover pulled up into the motel's parking lot. The three black SUVs stood out among the old cars. It had taken Ruben longer than he thought to track down Lisa, but he was pretty sure he was right this time. “Scan the parking lot,” Ruben told his team. “ See if anyone leaves their room.” He straightened his jacket and went into the manager's office. A slimy looking man was leaned over the counter reading a magazine. He ignored Ruben, so he rang the bell. The worker looked up, unamused. “Have you seen this girl?” He held up Lisa's picture on his phone. “No,” the man said before looking back down. Ruben was bored with this. He reached in his pocket and threw a one hundred dollar bill on the counter. This caught the man's attention.  “It might be the girl who is staying in unit 11,” he said. “Can I have the key to unit 11?” Ruben asked. “That will cost you,” he said. Ruben thr

Sebastian struggled to keep his expression carefully neutral. He smiled as he watched her silently, seeing her green eyes sizing him up just as intently as he was her. So that scent belonged to Ruben's sister. He doubted that Ruben would be amused by that.Andrea was still because she quite literally found herself unable to move. Sebastian Winter was even more beautiful than she remembered from their first meeting. Granted she was just 15 then and she assumed it was a schoolgirl crush on a hot vampire. She was also in a considerable amount of pain at the time, but still, she had registered his inhuman beauty despite that. Her memory had been clouded with the pain because it didn't do him justice though.His long, black hair was loose around his shoulder, his brown eyes intent as they travelled over her body very slowly and caused a stirring of liquid heat inside her which she fought down before she started scenting up the room in a very embarrassing way. Her gaze slowl

"Leonard? That man called himself Leonard?" Ruben asked, frowning. "Yeah, and he was a werewolf or a vampire. Something I am not sure what." Then suddenly recalling something she said, "Serena, I was supposed to meet Serena." "She is here, at the compound. She is safe." He assured her and narrated everything which had happened so far. By the time he had finished her head hurt and her stomach growled. "My head is pounding. How long was I knocked out? " Lisa, whimpered while rubbing her head. "The doctor said a week but you woke up in just two days, which is a good thing I suppose. Wait, I will get some food for you." He directed the two betas near the door to continue guarding and left for the kitchen. Keith had been taking care of the pack business that had stacked up since Ruben had been pre-occupied, he was dragged away to the mess hall for breakfast by his mate Amber. The mess hall was full of people eating and laughing. The noi

“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to intrude. It sounded like you were talking to someone.” Ruben walked into the bathroom. It was large, but it wasn't large enough for Leonard or his hallucination to hide. “Just myself,” she said. She moved the bubbles over her body, making sure nothing was visible. Which was stupid? There was nothing he had never seen before. “Alright, I will wait for you outside.” He started walking towards the door. But she didn't what him to leave, she had an ominous feeling if she was left alone her hallucination of Leonard would return.  “Wait, why did you return? You had a meeting?”  “Ah! I was going to talk to Serena to hear her side of the story and thought you might be interested.”  “I am done, guess I can join you.” She said quickly. She wanted to avoid staying alone. She tried to push herself up, then looked at him. “A little help, please,” she said. He sm