DARK MOON PACK. “Hey! You! What do you think you're doing?” The pack warrior scolded a boy who looked no older than seventeen years old. The teenage boy flinched at his tone, picking up speed as he sparred with a much older warrior, sweat dripped down his body. “Is he always that harsh?” Claire asked Elena who was standing next to me. Callan and Cameron had left early this morning for a meeting. She had woken up in her room and assumed either Cal or Cam had taken her to her room. She told her mates that she wanted to train with the other pack members but they blatantly refused before she could even finish talking. Claiming she was the future Luna and didn't need to train because they wouldn't let her be put in harm's way. If only they knew what she was capable of… A blush crawled up her cheeks as she thought about what they did last night. Her mates had dominated her and she was scared of how much she wanted them. She craved their touch so much. A hand lightly jabbed her elbow.

“I have to work with the pack members for a week?” Claire rose a brow. “I can definitely do that. I have literally worked all my life in Alpha Darius' pack.”“Claire.” Callan spoke. She turned to him in confusion. “What?” “That isn't something to be proud of. You didn't deserve to be treated that way in his pack. He's an asshole who has an ego as big as his head. You're only doing this as a punishment, one week is too long but unfortunately there's nothing we can do about it for now.”His last statement earned a laugh from Claire.“Seriously it's no big deal. I learned to get used to it. And because I'm your mate doesn't change anything. I made a mistake and I have to make up for it. ” He frowned but didn't say anything. “So, when am I going to start?” She asked a little too eagerly. The thought of spending more time with Elena and not the four corners of this ridiculously mansion made her giddy. She didn't see how performing pack duties was a punishment, making her wonder if her

THE ENCHANTED SISTERS - CIRCLE OF THE TWILIGHT FLAME (COVEN OF WITCHES) The queen gazed at Claire's beautiful form through the silver framed magical mirror. Her red hair that looked so much like hers, cascaded down her back. Her young days reflected in her eyes and a wave of sadness washed over her. The days when her mate was still alive. The love and passion they shared for a few years before he was killed. Just like her mate's father was killed. Him and her mate were the last hybrid in existence before he was tragically killed. That obviously wasn't enough for them as they also killed his only son, her mate. Claire lost both her father and grandfather. Her heart squeezed as she remembered how a war broke out in their little town, where she eloped with her mate because her mother (the queen's) wasn't in support of their relationship. He was a hybrid and her wicked mother had always despised them. There were dead bodies on the ground after the war ended, she searched and searc

Callan's wolf canines bit into the rogue's neck, successfully killing him. He snapped his neck for good measure. His wolf was a midnight black, while Cameron's wolf was dark brown just like their hair color. 'Watch out!' He heard Cameron's voice through the mind link, just as a rogue bit his shoulder, but before the rogue's canine could go any further, Callan grabbed the rogue's jaw and snapped it. The rogue's wolf limp body fell to the ground, dead. Their gaze fell to the ground where several dead bodies lay. They were only checking up on the pack guards when the smell of rogues drifted through their nose. They already shifted into their wolves before the rogue's entered into their pack, thinking they would catch the Alphas off guard. But their plan backfired at the last minute. Instead of killing, the rogues were the one being killed. Callan knew who was behind this. He was the only person who the rogues listened to. He was the rogue Alpha. Theon. That abusive bastard. He hit h

Cameron's lips moved in sync with hers, she moaned into his mouth and kissed back with much passion.He lightly bit her lower lip, demanding entrance into her mouth, he slipped his tongue into her mouth, savoring every taste of her, he tasted like mint. A few seconds later, Cameron pulled away from the kiss, her eyes grew wide as they unbuckled their jeans letting it hit the floor, their hard bulge was not hard to notice in their Calvin Klein boxers. Their eyes flashed bright gold as they pushed down their boxers, their very hard cock sprung free. Claire was sure her eyes were glowing bright green, but they probably thought it was her wolf fighting to the surface. She immediately blinked them back and licked her lips slowly as she took in their big c-ck, wondering if it'll ever fit. “Get down on your knees.” They ordered darkly. She didn't think twice before jumping to her knees from the table, almost losing her balance. Their cock slapped her face and she felt her mouth drop open