Seriously, what in the name of the Goddess is wrong with me? I told him as we were getting into the elevator to not get any ideas. I fully intended to keep my distance from him. Yet in that small enclosed space, all I could smell was his scent, and I was getting drunk off it. I entirely blame being drunk on his scent for what happened in that elevator.  ‘Oh please, you weren’t impaired. You were just horny. Exactly as nature and the Goddess intended. Why do you think mates smell so good to each other? It’s not just so you’ll know them by scent. You can also know by touch and the sparks. But the scent is a pheromone. It’s meant to make mates want each other.’ Emilia sighed. ‘So, I was impaired. Even if it’s by the design of the Goddess, I was not in my right state of mind.’ I rolled my eyes. ‘If you can rema

“You will all turn over your electronic devices, phones, tablets, laptops. All of it.” I instructed, looking at the bloodmoon members in the room. “Um, may I ask why Alpha… Alec?” One of them… Tanner, I believe the blonde’s name was… questioned. “We are dealing with an Adio hunter. He could track you through any of them. I will have my tech department do what they can to block any tracking the hunters may be using.” I explained. “Persephone could help.” Crista chimed in. “Persephone? The smartmouth sister?” I arched an eyebrow. “She’s brilliant. A complete whiz when it comes to tech and mechanical stuff. If there’s tracking on their devices, she’ll be able to stop it and make the hunters think they are in Antarctica.” Crista shrugged. “I see. Persephone’s done that before?” I asked. “Once when she didn’t want our

So far, handling the patrol unit that was there last night has been going well. Baldovino and Fredo were both sincere and adamant that they would have stepped in and not allowed Santi to do what he suggested.Diodato and Valerio, I think, were more afraid of me informing their mothers than any punishment I was going to give. Not that I will blame them. I remember their mothers. They are… intense. But as Oliviero entered my office, I knew this wouldn’t end the same as the four previous meetings. They had all been nervous, but he was the only one sweating bullets.Is it just because he is the last one? Is it because he knows exactly why he’s here and is afraid Chesed will have him join Santi or maybe just kill him?‘If he doesn’t want t

I was seeing red when that no good piece of shit said the reason he’d have wanted to spare my sisters is that he found Persephone attractive and had some hope maybe she or Delilah would be his mate. Sure, I was pissed that he not only wouldn’t have stopped Santi but also would have raped me too. But the fact he had his eyes on my little sisters pissed me off more. Sure Persephone can and would handle any male herself that crossed a line. That doesn’t mean I would let such a thing go. I was glad when Chesed made Oliviero leave, especially knowing that he could never speak around my sisters or me again by Alpha command. The stink of his blood was still in the air. And on my knuckles from when I broke his nose.  ‘Do you regret telling our mate to not hurt him fur

I was so angry at his parents. How could they treat him that way? And they hid it all from the pack. No one knew what kind of monsters they were. I know they are dead, and based on the stories, it was a brutal death at Alec’s hands.  I used to be appalled at the tales of the Mad Alpha who killed his own parents. Knowing what they did to him, I’m not. They got exactly what they deserved, and I can only hope they are in eternal punishment from the Goddess for their treatment of Alec. ‘We should destroy this dungeon. I can’t believe Alec’s not taken a sledgehammer to this place. Maybe set it on fire. Or just something. Anything to make this place disappear.’ Emilia snorted. She was just as angry on our mate’s behalf as I am. His father can rot in hell. How dare he treat Alec that way. How dare he beat him. How dare he call him weak and say he’d never be an Alpha. Alec is not weak. If he was weak, he’d not have survived.  And how dare he