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'Mother. What is of such importance that it cannot wait until I have settled back into my role and dealt with all the problems of the Pack?'I demanded, striding through the palace, only just managing to keep control of my temper. I strode into her 'morning room' as she liked to call only to find it empty.'What the fuck was going on here?'It was only then that I noticed how quiet the place was. Normally at this time in the morning, my mother would have staff running everywhere, cooking, cleaning and serving her breakfast, but it appeared she had given all her staff the day off.'Mother?'I called out, frowning, when a timid maid appeared. Her head hung low; she was terrified of meeting my eyes, as all the staff who worked for my other were lowly omegas and it was Pacl Law that they did not meet the Lycan King's eyes.'Y, your H, H, Highness.'She stammered, shaking so much I could barely understand her whispered words.'Speak up, girl; I have no time for this charade. Where is my mo

I had been with the coven for three days. After their first failed attempt to take my magic, the three mages had kept out of my way, and my mother was another absentee, and I had to admit I was grateful for the reprieve. I met some of the other people; witches and warlocks wandered around attending lectures or sitting in groups chatting. Better still, they were open and friendly, willingly showing me around and including me in their conversations. That was how I found out this place was a little like a university campus.'I feel like I'm in a Harry Potter movie.'I giggled, and Peter, one of my new friends, threw back his head and laughed.'If I had a pound for every time I heard a newbie say that,'His delightful English voice made me join in with the laughter; they were all so polite and so very British, I actually managed to briefly forget about the plot by my own mother and sister to steal my magic. I was learning so much, and Sapphire had linked to many other of the witches psychi

I stiffened when Joel mind-linked me. He knew I was not to be disturbed.'Alpha? Oh Goddess, forgive me for disobeying your order, but I believe my information will be to your advantage.'I growl deep in my chest, opening my mind to him.'Stop beating about the bush, Joel and get on with it.'I snarl, and then Daemon is suddenly loose, his huge jet-black head raised to the sky as he takes in lungfuls of the most glorious scent we have ever inhaled. 'Mate.'He howled with pleasure.'Mate! Mate! Mate!'He tried to make me shift, and it took a lot of my Alpha strength to push him back and control him.'Wait. Let us hear what Joel has to say.'I commanded, and my Beta continued.'We found her in the woods. She was tired and weak but agreed to come to the palace willingly. Alpha, she is the most beautiful purple wolf, and when she shifted into her human form, she was so damn cute.'Daemon's hackles rose, and a deep Lycan King growl echoed through the mind-link.'Do not call mate 'cute'. D

He was kissing me, and my body responded instantly, without my permission. My mouth opened, and I was kissing him back. He held my hands above my head and increased the pressure, biting my bottom lip and sucking it into his mouth. He knows exactly how to push my buttons, and he's an expert because he's had so many partners before me. That was when my brain caught up with my body, but I sensed it was too late. My body exploded in pain when he sank his teeth into my neck. I knew it should not have hurt so badly; he was claiming me, and it should have been a sharp pain, but not like this. I could not stop the scream that escaped my lips. The pain intensified, and I knew I was going to lose consciousness. In the darkness that followed, Sapphire came to me, saying worriedly.'This is wrong. The mate claim can be painful, but for you to lose consciousness, there has to be a reason. ''Can you find out what happened?'I ask her, and she gives me a slight nod.'I'll run a diagnostic check on

The funeral procession was about to start, but still there was no sign of Angelique. I had allowed her to leave my bed earlier, knowing that when she woke up after our lovemaking, she would run. So I gave her space; what she did not know was that while we were attending the funeral, I was having her room cleared; she was my mate, and from tonight she would be sharing my bed. I was not letting her go again, even if I had to keep her locked in my room until I got her pregnant. There was a commotion by the doors, and my eyes snapped to the stunning beauty that walked toward me. Every head turned to look; she was not wearing the modest Luna-type dress I had sent for her to put on, and I could not prevent the animalistic desire that burned through my body, making my cock go rigid with lust at the sight of her. She was wearing a tight-fitting black silk mini dress that clung to her like a second skin, and she had teamed it with four-inch black patent leather fuck-me stilettoes. It was a cold