Maddox It’s the first time I have seen Lyra rattled, the woman is like the epitome of strong and fuck it kinda has me worried. The minute the sleaze ball tells her he will see her soon, I snatch the phone off her as Demitri sits her down. I lift the bullet off the table, looking it over it burns my fingers slightly as I examine it. “What did you mean when you said this was one of yours?” I ask, looking at my mate as she works through her emotions, clearly deciding to push it all aside and place her emotionless demeanour back in place . She stands again taking the bullet from the table and examining it, I can see it’s burning her skin but she doesn't even notice it. “These are a specially designed bullet to injure and incapacitate who it embeds itself into” She says as her red eyes return to rest on my now frowning face. “Why the fuck would you make something so dangerous to our kind?” I growl at them. Lyra narrows her eyes at me, standing up slowly. “I may fuck you Alpha,

Lyra Pulling up to the Jet I can feel the tension between them all but in all honesty, I have no time to babysit or deal with moody Alphas. He can either get his shit together or get out of my way. I can feel his eyes on me from the moment I step out of the Villa. I put both my guns in their holsters and start to strap my knives to my thigh as soon as we are all on the plane, looking down at the hand that firmly has a grip of my biceps . “What do you want?” I growl at Maddox, a flash of hurt then anger crosses his stupidly handsome face. I am kicking myself for hurting him, but I push it to the back of my mind, I have other things to deal with. “We need to talk in private” Maddox growls and nods towards the end of the plane where my room is. Shrugging him off I stomp towards the room ready to unleash hell, but the minute I spin to let loose on him I am stopped by the look of sheer desperation on his face. “Lyra, baby please” He says as he slides one hand into the back of my ha

Lyra‘Demitri, how are Kalsea and Dollar?’ I almost shout through the earpiece, desperate to know they are ok. I know I should be happy but something was off. This was far too easy, I know my father and I know he would never allow a raid to go as smoothly as that.It takes what feels like forever for Demitri to answer and when he does my stomach drops. ‘We need a healer Lyra, they are in a bad way’ A healer. It has been almost ten years since I have used a healer, where will I find a healer?I watch as Maddox pulls his phone out and awaits while the line connect’s. I am so lost in the depths of my own self hate that it’s not until his warm hand is on my arm that I snap out of it.“My cousin will have his pack healer meet us at the airfield” Maddox says in a low voice, looking into his sapphire eyes that seem to hold a part of me I would never admit out loud. All I do is nod, If anything happens to Kalsea I won't forgive myself and I will bring death to all involved.As we pull up to th

Lyra It's been two days since we rescued Kalsea and Dollar. Kalsea is still to wake up. The longer she slept the more my suspicion grew, something was off and the whole thing went to smooth.Demitri hasn't left Dollars side and i don't blame him, I can see how conflicted he is as Kalsea is like a sister to him. Atlas hasn't so much as washed, never mind eaten or slept. Maddox has been sitting with him but even he was starting to get worried. My sister Evanka, phoned not too long ago, Maximus and her seem to be loving Paris and my apartment. It is a stunning penthouse apartment, I loved to watch people while having a glass of red on the terrace. My men have been working double time trying to find out what Vladimir is up to but so far Ahmet and him seem to be off the radar, let's be honest that just screams trouble. I know both men and I know they are both all about how they look. My father never tried to marry me off again after Ahmet but he also never allowed me to be me. While Vla

VladimirGroaning, I try to move, but I am getting held in place with a variety of arms and legs. Flashes of the night before appear before my eyes, I can't help but smirk. Last night was wild. Ahmet has the best brothels, the females are strong.Dragging a hand down my face as the uneasy feeling threatens to creep back. Acting big in front of Ahmet is one thing but in all honesty Lyra is a lot to deal with, she’s like a fucking force of nature. If I am honest, part of me admires the spirit Lyra has, even though another part of me hates her. I hate the way even though my father tries and fails to control her he still looks at her with pride. Even Ahmet still talks about her with a touch of lust, he thinks he is still going to take her as his Queen. I laugh at the thought, my sister almost killed him and yet he still thinks he can tame her. There is more chance of her killing him, I tried to tell him the wolf is her tie but he thinks he can kill the Alpha. I just let him and his delu