Ramsey. “Lady Renata is in the Dark Storm pack, Alpha.” Those words kept ringing in my head as I paced around my room. The incompetent warriors couldn’t find Renata and it made me edgy to not know her whereabouts for a whole day so I engaged the pack witch and ordered her to find her using a locating spell. The witch had tried to be defiant with me. Saying shit like she knew what I did, blah blah blah. Well, let’s just say I threatened her with her mate’s life and told her if she lied to me, I would kill the whole pack. I don’t care about any of them anyway. It took a while but using one of Renata’s belongings, the witch was able to find her current location. To say I was shocked would be putting it lightly. She was in the Dark Storm pack. The most powerful pack with a Mafia boss Alpha who's rumoured to be ruthless and dangerous. I couldn’t help but wonder why she was in that pack of all places and why they would give her refuge. She hadn’t met her mate, had she? The mere th

Renata. Oh my goddess. I didn’t know Emilio had a cute side to him. I couldn’t shake off the memory of him singing along to starving and although it was a song done by a female, he incorporated his own sexy sweet manly voice into it. The reason I switched off the music was because I was starting to feel giddy as his voice echoed in the car. My mind felt mushy and excitement crept into me. He wasn't even touching me, yet delicious tingles rushed through me. His singing voice was euphonic. So captivating, I almost got lost in it. I had to switch off the music to stop him otherwise I would have forgotten that I’m supposed to be angry with him. I’m starting to understand his apprehension about the mate bond because I don’t understand why I would still want him after what he did. Are we being forced? He had been a jerk to me but I’ve already forgiven him and dying to be in his arms. This isn't normal. The things he makes me feel, goddess… if I was my normal self, I would have alr

Emilio. I felt pleasure rush through me when I kissed her. It wasn’t even a full-blown kiss but it was enough to ignite the flames of desire within me. This is why I pulled away quickly afraid I might lose control when all I wanted was to pin her under me and make her mine all over again. To properly worship her goddess-like body... to make love to her and re-mark her the way she deserves. But I know I need to fix things before even attempting to be with her. We had started off on the wrong foot when I ignored her and purposely alienated her so I need to change her impression of me. But how? I had no idea but I was willing to put in the effort. Life is really less complicated when you stop fighting the inevitable. If I was going to cave in anyway, then there was no point in pushing her away. I had given her space to get ready as I went to the guest's bathroom to shower. Although I wish I could shower with her but I didn’t want to push it. She was in a good mood and I didn't

Emilio. I felt like a bucket of icy-cold water was poured over my head when Sienna said Renata has two mates and she saw a future where she chooses her other mate. So in the end, she doesn’t belong to me. With me. Perhaps she will choose her other mate because he will treat her better than me. I honestly didn’t know what to do. Should I continue trying to woo her even though I know how it will end? Or I should just let go and save myself from the heartbreak that’s surely coming? I wanted to go on a rampage. To kill everything in my sight and claim her as mine to the whole world. But I didn’t have that right anymore. When I left her at the training grounds, I mindlinked Mike to look after her while she trained and he said he was an hour away from the area but he promised to have his eyes on her when he got there. I went to the pack’s data center first. The building had server rooms that housed computer systems and other components like telecommunications and data storage for

Renata. I did it. I told him the truth. Not everything yet. I wanted to tell him little by little starting with the wings that I had developed. When the wings suddenly came out of my back, I was shocked and frightened. I would understand if I was half angel, half werewolf but the wings were gold and blazing like the sun. So I ruled out being an angel so what the hell am I? I don’t think a demon would have such wings and I didn’t have red skin or horns. Yes, I had a high sex drive but I’m not uncontrollable like demons who visit people in their dreams and have sex with them just to relieve themselves. I spent some time alone in the forest, trying to understand my new wings. I discovered I could will them to flap, spread out, and cocoon around me. It wasn’t even hard to learn to fly with them and I had the urge to fly up further into the sky but I was worried someone else would see. Luckily my anger had died down when the wings sprung out of my back. I was more concerned about t