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Damien We followed the Iceclaw Luna into the foyer, and immediately my senses were overwhelmed by her scent once more. It filled every part of me, and Sargon went mad with desire to find her. “My husband is waiting for you in his office, Alpha Damien,” she waved to the stairs and a guard came to my side,”And I would be overjoyed if the rest of the delegation could join me in our garden for drinks and lunch,” she continued. My parents, Rolf, and the others that joined us followed her through the foyer and to the garden. I could hear my mother talking to her about the preparations for the announcement at the ceremony this evening and subsequent banquet, but I found myself looking up the stairs, toward the source of the scent. “Alpha,” the guard said, and I followed him. “Wait here,” he instructed as we approached the office door. It was cracked, and I could hear her speaking with her father. Moving closer, I looked through opening and there she was in tha

Damien “Alpha Damien?” Her father asked. “My how you’ve grown! Your wolf must be huge now!” He smiled warmly. “Alpha Lucian! It has been far too long!” I greeted him, my eyes still watching where she had been. “Indeed, you were just a pup when I came North to formally arrange this happy union!” I looked at him and raised an eyebrow. “Don’t worry, I know my Katla, she’ll come around to the idea.” “My Katla,” Sargon growled, bristling at the idea that she was anyone else’s. Now he was just being ridiculous. “Lucien is her father,” I reminded him. “Alpha Lucian, I must ask, why has she only found out when I have known for years of the arrangement? Is it not unfair to her?” “Yes and no. She will do what is required out of duty to the pack, but I wanted her to focus on becoming a true leader, devoting herself to that, without distraction. She will understand once she has time to think it over. She always puts the Pack’s needs ab

Damien Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Someone was coming in, and I was standing there like a creepy moron. A grandmotherly woman entered the room holding a white dress that she dropped to the floor once she saw me. “Please, I can explain,” I said as she looked at me and the boxes in my arms. “What are you doing in here?” she regained her composure,”You have 10 seconds to explain before I call the guards.” “I am Alpha Damien of Silverburn and Katla’s betrothed. She just learned that she was going to marry me this afternoon and our engagement will be announced at the New Moon Ceremony tonight. I wanted to give her these,” and I motioned to the boxes with my head. “So it’s true then?” she asked, picking up the dress, “Miss Katla is to be Luna of Silverburn?” “Yes and no,” I said, “It’s…complicated.” “It always is, isn’t it?” she mused. “Miss Katla, she’s special. I’ve known her since she was a tiny pup, and I raised her after her mother p

KatlaWe bolted through the forest and I took in the scents and sounds, the way the leaves felt under my feet, and how the moss created soft, slick beds at the edges of the trees. This was my home, but I had to run. Even in gatherings, I had never gone far from Iceclaw, and until today, Silverburn was something I knew little about. A name that was whispered, but never openly discussed. Wild howls filled the woods, but because they were growing more quiet, I knew the pack had stayed in the glade. It still wouldn’t buy us much time. “Let’s get to the cars,” Damien commanded. “I can’t leave without my mother’s necklace. I will be fast and quiet. The house is empty.” “Fine,” Damien reluctantly agreed, “But if anyone comes, you have to understand that we must leave.” I padded silently to the large doors and shifted back to my human form, four legs transforming into my pale, naked arms and legs, my claws becoming fingers and toes. My body s

Katla“Of course I know where I come from! I come from Iceclaw. Our people were from the North, but came South to protect the humans. As we left the sea and snow and ice, we looked back and were marked with blue eyes. I’ve heard where I’m from hundreds, maybe thousands of times.” Damien looked lost in thought as his brow furrowed and his mouth tensed. I bit the corner of my bottom lip, waiting for his response. “Katla, how do you expect me to control myself while you are biting your lip like that? It is driving Sargon mad.” Sargon, that must be his wolf. Grinning, I twisted a lock of my golden hair around my finger and looked deep into his smoldering eyes. “Mine,” Aurelia approved. “I could mark you right now, Katla,” Damien put a finger to my chin and pulled my mouth close to his, tipping my head to the side, exposing my neck. He gently kissed my lips and my body filled with sparks and I became wet with anticipation. He breathed down the nape of my n