Cosmo The Seedrian Novels & Stories

“Forgive me. Alpha Lorenzo D’Amaris. But I choose to go by Mr. D’Amaris when it is amongst humans.” The name didn’t ring a bell, though something about it made my wolf stir uneasily. “Mr. D’Amaris,” I said carefully, returning his smile. “And what brings you here? I was told that you were interested in an investment proposal.” “I heard of your plans for a new independent firm,” he said, his gaze sharp but warm enough to disarm. “A bold vision, Luna. I admire that. I’d like to be your first investor, if you’ll have me. Given that I am not from your council, I believe that having something of your own should give you a bit of an advantage.”

Adjacent to these enigmatic images, the true family portrait hangs, with Kaden Preston taking the forefront. Mesmerized by the magnetic pull of Kaden's gaze captured in the painting, Rose finds herself ensnared by his charisma, a forbidden allure that dances on the edges of her consciousness. The forbidden nature of her attraction to a man much older than her weighs heavy on her thoughts, a sense of sin creeping into her heart as she lingers on the image.

The air was thick with anticipation, a charged energy that always came with the full moon and the seasonal alpha meeting. I was glancing around from one member of the Star Raiders pack to the other hoping one of them could turn out to be my mate. My eyes soon locked on Crystal, she stood beside… The famous Alpha Ryan. Wow! I couldn't believe my eyes. He was so handsome and young. His muscles were a thing of beauty and his jet black hair complimented his incredible figure. They seemed like the perfect couple after all. Wait, what is happening to me? Suddenly I felt a surge of jealousy and envy seeing the.

No matter what happens, I want to allow Hunter to adjust and get to know the person he is currently. Although I wanted nothing more than to watch the way he interacted with his son, I decided to give Hunter a little space. Backing away from Hunter, I looked at Caleb, who was fixated entirely on Eirik, along with my brothers and mother. Aside from them, Ryleigh and Kalen were still in the room with a guy I hadn’t met. “Who is this?” I asked Ryleigh as I walked toward them. “This is Cosmo. He is the one who has been helping me with my abilities.”

she said and was confused when everyone looked amazed. “What’s wrong? Is Brother Cedric bad?” she asked, suddenly curious. The doctor chuckled. “A bad wolf, yes.” Francis cleared his throat before answering. “Evely, that’s Cedric de la Roche, the Demon Prince of Rockefeller Group.”

I have missed whatever Alpha Arturo has said, my mind too focused on what comes next. Cosmo’s palm encircles the back of my neck as he steps into my space, placing my head near his upper thigh. He’s tall and wider than me, as are most male shifters. I have always been petite for my status, my Alpha tendencies are more inside than my outside. “Close your eyes, princess,” Cosmo says softly, his opposite hand going to my cheek in a tender caress. “This is going to hurt, but I'm here with you–every step of the way.”

Before they bowed down to her, That stupid thing, that runt, the woman who was in charge of everything that should have been mine, they just bowed down to her. Sienna De Luca. Omega. Nobody. Now the Luna. How could a person like her just become a Luna when she was nothing more than an Omega? A lowest rank, one that he could use as a consort to breed him children. I dug my nails into the soft leather of the armchair, unable to stop the rage bubbling beneath my skin. It burned like acid in my veins, every second of it replaying over and over in my head. He chose her. Publicly.

I almost jumped as I placed a hand on his shoulder, my face full of worry. “What's wrong? Are you okay?” “You just… broke my heart.” “What?” I asked, clearly confused. “You said you didn't trust me. That broke my heart, mami.” He smirked, and I swatted his shoulder and shifted back to my seat. “Stop that, it's not funny.” “I'm not joking either. A kiss, and maybe my little man would relax enough for me to continue the drive.”

"The Custodian is awake! The Vault is open! You don't have to do this!" Xander’s head tilted—a mechanical, bird-like movement. "The Custodian is a legacy of the Old Audit, Seraphina," he said, and the voice that came out of him was a terrifying blend of his own baritone and the Heir’s digital resonance. "She is the 'Seed' that refuses to grow. We are here to ensure the harvest is uniform."

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.