AngelineEverything started when I died. Well, I guess I am not dead-dead now, but pretty much getting there. How did I end up like that? That’s a very good question. It was a swift death. Lucky me, right? I don’t think so.At one moment, I was there trying to fight the mysterious man that came out of nowhere. But before my next blink, a curtain of black magic surrounded me, taking the breath out of my lungs and raising the darkness into my eyes.Don’t worry; this is not a horror story, those are silly! This is the story of how I get back — or die trying. Well, the dying part is already covered.But let’s live — or die — in the moment, shall we?No one talks about how dying feels. So, I will be the first one: it’s hella cold. It’s darker than those nights you were afraid of sleeping alone when you were little. But, more than anything, death is silence, and I never liked silence. Death doesn’t suit me at all!Going back to the darkness topic — it only lasted a couple of seconds before

AngelSia only stopped whimpering in my mind when the Alpha snapped from his haze and, in a swift movement, crossed the crowds, heading directly to me. Before I could even fully register what was happening, he lifted me by my hips and took me in his arms. My legs wrapped around his torso on their own accord and my eyes met his grey ones from very close. Goddess, they were beautiful!“You are MINE!” he claimed with a feral growl before crashing his lips on mine. His tongue swirled into my mouth as his hands ran down my spine and one of them set on my bvtt.Damn, my panties were completely ruined and he – along with everyone else – could surely smell it.Without parting from our kiss, Alpha Aaron strode somewhere, and when I noticed, we were deep into the forest. My eyes snapped open and I gasped into the kiss. Confused. Overwhelmed. Horny.So many intense and contradictory emotions wind-whirled inside me and made my stomach churn, moving faster than a washing machine.“Alpha Aaron, I–”

AngelI looked again at the hazel-eyed man, and my mark tingled for a second time.This time, the feeling radiated all over my body, making goosebumps rise everywhere. Nope, those weren’t the sexy kiss-my-neck goosebumps but rather the haunting ones.Even though his beautiful eyes, and his very presence brought me some comfort, his intensity shook my whole being, pushing to the surface feelings that I’d been ignoring.Inhaling deeply, I opened my eyes wide and tried to get my bearings just like someone who wakes up from a strange and uncomfortable dream. The kind of dream in which you try to turn on the light, except there is no lamp, only darkness surrounds you. It doesn’t matter how hard you try, you can’t open your eyes.Yet, now it seemed that my eyes were wide open with the haze fading away from my mind. Somehow, the simple fact of looking at this stranger’s hazel eyes made me wake up.“Grant, come here,” someone, probably his Beta, called him aside and after giving me one last lo

AngelSoon, a tall man with onyx-coloured eyes, as dark as two abysses, entered the place. My wary eyes inspected him cautiously as I tried to find out who and what he was. He looked normal, except for the grey wick of hair in the middle of his otherwise very dark hair. I’d never seen a werewolf with grey hair before – it wasn’t a thing since our kind doesn’t age. Even without being able to smell his scent, something told me that he wasn’t a regular werewolf.My eyes moved around the room as I heard a strangled gasp; it came from one of the tall and sturdy warriors, he was now pressing his back against the wall like a scared child. What the hell? I looked at the other three elite fighters, and they also seemed really affected by the newcomer’s presence, making way for him swiftly and moving their gazes down as if the man was their Alpha. My brows raised in confusion. I didn’t understand anything. I, too, could feel his heavy and odd energy. But this man wasn’t an Alpha. Even weirder t

Grant My fingers twined with hers as I pulled her towards the forest gently, “Slow down, Grant!” she giggled, her voice sweet and filled with joy. As soon as I slowed down, she pulled her hand away from mine and started running. “This is a race now, Grant! And you are about to lose it!” she chuckled, leaving me behind. Sweet Angeline, I could lose anything, but I didn’t want another moment without touching you, having you in my arms. Rushing, I reached her, and in a swift movement, I captured her in my arms. She playfully pushed me between giggles and I covered her smiling face with kisses. “You won, Angeline. Now, I will give you your prize!” I told her, scooping her up in my arms and sitting under the shadow of a large tree with her snuggled into my lap. “What is the prize? I hope it is something good. It’s not every day some rankless female defeats an Alpha!” she laughed, her blue eyes looking so clear under the soft light that filtered down from the gaps in-between the tree