Dale Wentz Romane & Geschichten

She was surely going to score him. Two Weeks after our enthronement, Daniel hasn't resumed the training yet. He was focusing on the company’s leadership because he couldn't be the trainer and the CEO simultaneously! All works required full attendance, something that was impossible for him. He was either going to be the trainer or the CEO. actually; he had not much of a choice because his father warned him about abandoning his responsibility of being the trainer of the warriors.

Knowing nothing about dancing, I asked Helena to teach me all she knew until I eventually mastered every step. Everyone formed a circle around the hall, leaving the center open, as they awaited the announcer’s call for the first dance. Before us, he closed his eyes and lowered his hand into the first box brought to him. He pulled out a little parchment. “Prince Deucalion of Belmont,” he called out, “will have the first dance with,” The group of princesses behind me made a squeal as the young man sauntered out of the crowd into the clearing in the middle of the hall.

"Alpha, Nicholas. While I don't know him on a personal level, I do know who he is." Everyone's attention falls on my mate as Nick signals for her to carry on while my gut twists and already I have absolutely no doubt that whatever she's about to tell us next will result in me ending that prick's life. "His name is Talon Beckham. He's one of the leaders of the... pack, and unfortantly, he is my mate." Yeah, he's going to die!

It was the mark carved into his chest, deep, deliberate, unmistakable. A sigil. And I knew exactly who it belonged to. Alessandro glanced at me, his mouth set in a grim line. “Well,” he murmured, “looks like someone wants to send a message. He didn't even try to hide it this time. He chose to send his men to die. It's only a matter of time before he starts reacting himself if we don't put a stop to him, Alpha.”

Dean referred to him as Drake, so I assumed he must have been the one who called earlier. Standing there at a loss for words, Drake walked over to me, extending his hand for a handshake. "Hi, I'm Drake. You must be the new Luna?" As he said that, I noticed how Linda stared at me, and the other girl, resembling her, approached me. I despised the way she looked at me, as if trying to peer into my soul, sending chills down my spine. "So, you're the one who stole my sister's Alpha, huh? A real slut."

It meant that these next two weeks would be completely busy. The Dalestone pack was our first stop since it was the largest. Alpha Aziel was a giant of a man, but he was not a great fighter. He relied purely on brute strength and did not have the speed to really maneuver quickly. “Denver, how do you feel about becoming Alpha?” I asked him as we all gathered up to head there.

“No.” “Why not?” “Because I’m not dealing with pissed-off Lunas over a Greek nymph.” I groan, leaning my head back against the chair. ‘He’s not wrong,’ Ace mutters. ‘She’d skin you alive.’ “What about Crosslands?” Zander says quietly, all eyes snap to him, curious and thoughtful. “That works,” Bobby nods slowly. Daniel grins. “Yeah. It does.” “Crosslands,” I say. No objections.I reach behind my chair and pull out the elder’s goblet gold, engraved, humming faintly with old wolven magic. The dagger flips open. I slice my palm without hesitation.

Main branch: Marcel Delacourt, Viale Maria Cristina di savoia 16 Pontasserchio, Pisa, Italy. So he is an Italian guy.

His beta entered—Lieutenant Daniel, clad in formal armor, eyes darting from the destroyed wall to the blood-soaked floor, then to the dead assassin sprawled at Alexandro’s feet. “My King,” he bowed slightly, then glanced at the wound. “You’re injured.” “I’ll live,” Alexandro said coldly, his voice sharp as steel. “Find out who sent him.” Daniel nodded, face grim. “Yes, Alpha. I’ll start immediately.” As Daniel left with the guards to handle the body, I found myself staring after him, but my mind was elsewhere. Spinning. Spinning. Who would try to kill me today of all days? Who wanted to stop this marriage so desperately? Was it someone from my tribe? One of Alexandro’s enemies? Or something

But I followed him. I could not stay behind. Outside the gates stood a tall man with a thick skin and deep blue eyes. Alpha Kael. He looked even stronger than the last time I saw him. Alpha power was already smelling on his body and he was breathing like thunder. His eyes found me immediately right there as I got lost in thought. “Annie,” his voice cut across the room. “I have come for my mate and my pups.” The woods went silent for a while. I felt another kind of power as Damon touched me.