Melody awoke with the worst headache of her life. What a night she had had though she thought as she tried to get her head to stop spinning and her stomach to stop rolling. She physically felt terrible, but she was so happy. She checked her phone. There were messages from everyone. Including two hour check ins from Delia indicating she was having the best weekend of her life with the tall dark and nearly unbelievably attractive man she had left with.I was glad she was safe and enjoying herself. Minnie and Rena seemed perfect for each other, and even Ruby was madly and perfectly in love with her boyfriend Mark. It had been a perfect night out. She knew Alexander's sisters had been ready to pick up the kids early. That Alexander had a meeting with the youth group mid morning, and almost everyone would be busy until after lunch time one way or another.She dragged herself from bed, seeing it was already nine in the morning and she was running behind. She let herself enjoy a few minutes

Alexander had shifted to Flint when he realised the wolf had been right that the trail they followed was stale. All Alexander had been able to scent was the smell of Melody's arousal in the air. Flint had said, it wasn't fresh, that it wasn't going to lead to her. Alexander hadn't listened. He hadn't been listening much at all. Until recently. But his lust clouded his vision until he was sloppy.Flint raced through the woods, towards what was known as the abandoned pack. This land wasn't always his family's, and the few remnants of the former village were avoided due to the legends surrounding what had happened there centuries ago. Flint was feeling proud, he had found several trails that were all from today. Like a rabbit, Melody had apparently run all over this part of the pack lands in an effort to throw them off.Alexander laughed in Flint's head as the first three trails he followed led to white ribbons, that were drenched in the scent of Melody's cum. Their girl was playing some

Melody fucked Alexander until they both came, hard, Melody collapsing into Alexander's back as his body fell forward into the bed as he clutched at the covers. His mouth open in a silent scream as his orgasm pulsed through his entire body in a way he had never experienced before. Melody had practically fallen asleep on his back after coming with him. It had taken a lot of energy to set all this up, to spank and fuck him with the stamina of a shifer when she was only human. On top of doing all of this after she had been out with friends for the first time in her life last night. She was spent, she had given her all.Alexander was jubilant as he carefully moved, catching Melody before she even woke and carried her in his arms to the bathroom. He sat them both down on the floor, He turned on the hot water in the bath until he felt the claw foot tub start to warm beside him. Then he adjusted the cold until the water would be comfortable for Melody. As the bath filled, he slowly started to

Melody awoke with the most unwelcome deja vu. The particular heavy and slow feeling of waking up after having been knocked unconscious. Judging by the rhythmic pounding and pain radiating from the back of her head, it had been physical this time instead of chemical. She didn't know if that was better or worse, she still felt sick and nauseated, and the headache was worse, but her body didn't feel as clumsy.The overwhelming wrong feeling had diminished, but things were certainly not right. But at least she was able to think now. She looked around, lovely another cement room from floor to ceiling, a single caged in bulb in the ceiling for light, and a clean, if uncomfortable pallet underneath her. Things smelled clean, which at least wasn't offensive and an improvement on the first kidnapping. Melody wasn't scared this time, she was boiling under the surface like a secret lake of lava.Yup, she had been kidnapped again. Ansley! Where was her daughter? Who had taken her. Melody knew she

The first couple photographs showed three women, roughly Melody's age, nothing else in common between them. They were all of different heritage, but all were very dead, by the similar ragged horizontal slash across their throats. No metal blade had opened their throats, that was the mark of a clawed hand. Then there had been two men, Melody didn't know them, but her heart filled with sadness as she realized these were all probably the dead mates to alphas. Who in turn according to Alexander research, never knew their mates were taken and murdered, instead thought they had been rejected. That each of these people had been stolen and their lives ended, causing echos of heartbreak for so many people, filled Melody with guilt that twice she had been taken, and twice she escaped mostly unharmed. She didn't know why she was ok in her home now, and these people weren't.Alexander was just finishing up with Guillermo, his own worry at a new level with the news from his head of security. He dr