~Daphne’s Point of View~I gaped at the building and fished out my phone again to look at the map. I had five missed calls and voicemails. All from the same number. Hmm, that cop I bet. Oh well, he can wait. My heart couldn’t handle what happened to Greta, but the fact was that she wasn’t in need of a home anymore and I was, desperately. I blew out a hard breath, it was already nearing dinner time and I just wanted a bed. Opening the door, a light smell of something cinnamon wafted in my nose and it was so damn nice. Like walking into a house where someone’s baking. It warmed me down to my bones.The walls were a nice cream color with little splashes of beige and light yellows. You’d think it was a bit institutional but they pulled it off so well. The lights were soft, and the furniture looked big and comfy. Is this like a rich people’s shelter?If it is, I sure as hell hope I can stay. I’d even take the damn waiting room couch right now, I was that tired.“Well hello,” a woman’s vo

~Vance’s Point of View~My tiger paced in my head, fuming. We had found and tracked the Omega, she should be ours. My heart raced just thinking about her luscious body.But technically, Barrett put his hands on her first. He was the one who pulled her from the river and that fact made me absolutely sick. Had I gotten to her first, won her … it would mean everything. To me, to my brothers and our entire family.She was so damn lucky to have only basic cuts and scrapes, she could have died. What the hell was she thinking?The fact that there were four Omegas today, four, was unreal. My brothers and I knew for sure we would get one, we had to really due to an ultimatum laid down by our parents. The time for playing around and waiting for the perfect female for us was over.But when my tiger smelled her, no other would do. She was IT. THE ONE. The one we’d been waiting for, and I had to have her. Once I laid eyes on her, I knew she was mine. There would be no chasing after another. I imme

“Put me down you oversized drag queen lumberjack,” I shouted, as I kicked and tried to wiggle free. He didn’t say a word, just kept walking. Nice view of his tight ass but otherwise not the ideal way to spend ten minutes. When he slowed a bit I began to fight him harder, trying to get down. SLAP “Ow, what the hell,” I yelled, when he smacked my butt. “That will teach you to defy me and also to learn some manners,” the man said, as if he were put out. “Well look here buddy, I am the one who is put out! I am the one being held hostage and-” “Gregor, really,” I heard, from a female’s voice. The sounds of heavy feet running filled the air as the lumberjack flipped me over and then I was airborne and trying to scream. Nothing came out but some weird noises that made no sense. Strong arms caught me midair before I could hit the ground. I was a panting mess, trying to catch my breath. I squealed when I realized that somewhere along the way I lost the sheet and quickly tried to cover m

~Christian’s Point of View~ I watched helplessly through my wolf Scout’s eyes as the Omega was led away. The good news was that Liam didn’t accidentally kill her, but the bad news was that she was a million more times pissed off than before. And fuck if that didn’t turn me on. She was even more beautiful mad with her nose flared and her eyes narrowed, looking like she could burn the whole place down. There was probably something seriously wrong with me for how much I liked her like that. Being in her under clothes didn't hurt. Her skin was smooth and looked so soft. I couldn’t blame her a bit for being angry but we’re always led to believe that all the females who come here desperately want to be. Like its the highlight of their entire existence to find a shifter mate, which it should be. For her to keep saying it's a mistake and she’s leaving just punches me in the gut every time. *She is our female, I know it,* my wolf said, matter of fact. He sighed and kicked at the water a bi

~Daphne’s Point of View~ “No… no it can’t…” “Wake up Greta…” My lungs tightened and I couldn’t breath, yet somehow a huge scream was escaping my lips. “Hey, shh, it’s okay…” I whimpered and cuddled further into the warmth that surrounded me. The visual of my sister in the bathtub faded away with the new feeling of comfort. Of feeling safe and secure. My hand roamed warm skin and … hair? Yelch! My eyes popped open to see Barrett’s face merely inches from mine. I gasped and for some reason my instant reflex was to snap my legs together. Yet when I did they only molded around one of his. Why the fuck is his leg between mine?! “Why… What…” I said, still trying to wake up. Though I was pretty alert now. “You were having a dream. It must not have been nice,” he said, as he stroked my cheek. I jerked my hand away from his chest and put it on mine. “Did you… Did you sleep in here,” I asked, looking around. I had no idea what time it was but the sun was on full blast and unlike