Semua Bab The Alpha of Wolf Creek: Bab 101 - Bab 110

Miles shut me out and refused to shift. He made it plain that we had betrayed our mate. Our first pup was supposed to be Cassie’s and mine. I couldn’t sleep. How could I? So many thoughts whirling through my mind. Questions with no answers. I threw the covers off and wore my clothes.It was after midnight, but this couldn’t wait. I went down to the cells. The stank hit me like a brick on the face. It reeked of fear mingled with blood and bodily fluids, reminding me of my time in the cage. I felt sick to my stomach, but I needed to interrogate Lyon. Frank lay in a fetal position in a corner of his cell. For a moment, I thought he was dead, but when I listened closely, I heard his soft breathing. Good. He deserved to suffer longer.I flicked a switch, and bright light flooded the chamber, rousing my prisoners from their sleep. Lyon and his brute, Tweedledee or Tweedledum, were in separate cells, securely chained and collared. “Well, well, look who graces us with his presence.” Lyon sne

Stacy appeared drawn, like she hadn’t slept at all. There were dark circles under her bloodshot eyes and her complexion was sallow. I wasn’t concerned about her health. She didn’t deserve a restful night. How could she leave her baby with strangers? What kind of mother was she?But I didn’t say any of this to her. I wanted to get this over with. The only mercy she was getting from me was banishment.She sat in the back of the SUV while Joel was in front with me while I drove. Neither of us was in the mood for conversations. Stacy gave me the address which I put into the navigation system and that was it. I was lost in my own thoughts.Would I recognize the pup as mine? I didn’t know how to feel about it. Was I ready to be a father? I knew nothing about raising a pup. And Cassie was so young. It would be unfair of me to expect her to help me raise a pup that wasn’t hers and mine. But I hoped she would.The address Stacy gave led to a farm just out of town. There were a few animals roam

ConnorAiden slept peacefully after our shopping excursion in the new stroller, hugging the toy bear I couldn’t resist buying. Dressed in clean clothes and his tummy full, he was content, and I felt less angry. I couldn’t take my eyes off his angelic face. He was so perfect it made my heart ache. The four of us waited in Maxwell’s cold office.A short while later, the vampire breezed into the room, his black robe slung over one shoulder. “I apologize for keeping you waiting,” Maxwell took one look at the stroller and back at me, lifting a quizzical brow, “I’m sure it hasn’t been that long? Have I missed something?” He hung his court robe in its place on the coat rack.“Not more than I did, Maxwell.” I shot an accusatory look at Stacy and she hung her head. “I recently found out I am a father.”“My, my… Well, congratulations.” He added, “Or not?” scratching his temple.“He is mine, there is no doubt. But that is not why I am here, Maxwell.” Originally, I wanted him to represent me at t

AgnesI used to love gardening, the smell and the grittiness of the soil under my fingers. Frank never used to let me tend the flowers or the vegetable patch. “We have people for that,” he used to say. I had to look perfect always. Perfectly manicured nails, no hair out of place. If he could only see me now, kneeling in the dirt between the rows of vegetables at the back of Joel’s house- our house- he’d probably have thrown a fit. Probably dragged me by the hair to the bathroom. I shuddered when a shadow fell over me and the old familiar fear gripped my heart. But when I looked up, it was just Joel. Joel, smiling at me with tenderness.“There you are,” he said and helped me up. “I’ve been looking everywhere for you.” He didn’t care that my hands were dirty. He pulled me in for a hug and I relaxed in his arms, feeling the beat of his heart calming mine.I protested, pulling away slightly. “I’m all sweaty and…”“And beautiful and mine,” he finished my sentence. He kissed the tip of my n

CassandraAiden was such a delightful baby. Connor and I watched him while he played in the living room with the toys Connor had brought him. He attracted so much attention, especially from the females who couldn’t get enough of his charming smile. Like father, like son. There was no mistaking who he took after. I couldn’t think of him as Stacy’s baby at all. He was Connor’s, and that was that.And Connor was so sweet to him. Watching them, my big alpha sitting next to the tiny toddler on the carpet playing with building blocks. I had a permanent smile on my face. He loved that little boy; it was obvious from how his face shone whenever he looked at him.“Hey, you.” Connor held his hand out to me. “Come join us.”I was about to when all hell broke loose. Shouting, doors slamming, women screaming. Then there were howls coming from the basement. More howls echoed from outside. My skin broke out in goosebumps. Were we under attack?Connor sat frozen for a few seconds. We stared at each o