Lonesome Dove Trilogy Novels & Stories

Ricco For a moment I thought I was in an action movie as the shots fired echoed from the outside getting more intense, causing damage, and the sound drawing closer. Who the hell has the guts to infiltrate my house? The person must have a death wish which I would be happy to grant. "Fuck," I cursed under my breath. I looked at Dove, deep beneath her almond-shaped hazel eyes. No resistance, no fire just fear for her life, probably her first time so close to war, and it’s all my fault.

"He's coming, but, when I can't tell you." Dreading the next few days couldn't happen. I had to be calm. Getting the packs together was going to be hard. We were the biggest pack in America. We stayed in the HOH Rainforest of Washington State. Seattle was a little over four hours away. There was also Port Angeles and Oylimpia. Near us stood Mt. Olympus. Not the one in Greece, but the same name. Suddenly I froze. "There's no way. Is there?" Hercules said startled. "It has to be a coincidence. They were named many years apart "

Alessandro holding me on the balcony of our penthouse, the Chicago skyline spread out before us. “See all those buildings?” he’d said. “Half of them came from my guns and my gambling dens. But without you, they’re just dirty money.” He kissed my neck. “You’re my secret weapon, Valentina. I’d be nothing without you.” Back then, I believed him. I used my Ivy League degree to wash every dirty dollar he made. Gun money became tech stocks. Drug money became real estate. I built him a goddamn empire. “Mrs. De Luca?” Michael’s voice pulled me back.

Freya despised Albert for threatening her, but she hated me even more. She wanted both of us gone. She tricked me into going to the motel using Mom's name. I knew it might be a trap, but I still went for it. I couldn't let go of even the smallest chance that Mom might have changed her mind. I was pathetically begging for a love that I could never have. Three years in prison had completely twisted Albert's mind. At first, all he wanted was to scam some money and enjoy himself.

I withdrew my gaze from the window and sat up. "Alpha, you're finally awake." Beta Liam's voice came from the room. He was sitting on the couch, looking at me with a serious expression. "What's wrong, Liam?" I asked. He furrowed his brows, pondering for a moment. "Alpha, did you have a confrontation with Luke at noon?" "Yes, so what?" I replied. "It's getting tricky. You killed four male wolves from the Blue River Pack and dismembered Alpha Oscar's favorite son. Alpha Oscar is furious now," Liam said, somewhat troubled. "I think they'll come looking for us soon."

Instead, people feared me instead, because they couldn’t predict me. In my dream, I found myself in an isolated place, where there were no signs of life. Just a cracked ground I stood on. I looked up… It was twilight. There was neither a sun nor a moon, rather the clouds were orange and red hue. I didn’t understand. I had been having other dreams similar to this lately. Sometimes I’d be in a desert. The theme was isolated places. At first, I thought it was describing the fact that I was a lone wolf, but no, I was sure there was a deeper meaning to it.

“You're mated to the only existing Tribid on this planet, you're allowed to feel things, as for the pain, it's probably linked to the fact that he had sex with you with his three beasts present. What does Aretha say?” “Nothing, absolutely nothing. This is why I'm concerned”. “Well you're not alone, don't process alone. He probably feels like you shut him out.” I nod “ I'd talk to him when I'm ready Aretha…he just Hoover's so much and I need a little breathing room.”

His wife, Iliana Granger, was Adrian's bitch of a mother, so we knew now that it was our little white Dove that we were on our way to claim. The name white dove had come from my mother, Nina. She said her coos always reminded her of a dove, and her soft white hair was as white as snow, and since then, the name White Dove had stuck. My mother was more of a mum to the five Vassilev children, and it broke her when Vi was taken, she felt like her own daughter had been taken from her. Their mother didn’t give a shit about the family; she just wanted the money and the lifestyle that came with being a part of the mafia. She had never been much of a mother to her children, and she was so jealous whe

Half of the joint money from both parents was saved in a bank in case of emergencies and for Axton's sake. One day, his dad had had enough of his mom being absent because of a shoot, so he ventured into Great Falls to get her, thinking that was where the shoot was happening. He left 17-year-old Axton in the pack house and promised to come back with his mother. On getting to Great Falls, he was told the scene they were shooting was being done in Helena, a city about a one-and-a-half-hour drive from Great Falls. Since it wasn't so far away, he ventured off. He got there and was able to convince her to come back with him, but on their way back, they were attacked by a bunch of rogues who were r

"Yeah, remember three years ago when you said you liked the Queen of the Night? He spent a fortune buying every single one of that plant he could find just to make you smile. And two years ago, when you caught the flu, he canceled a billion-dollar deal abroad and flew back to take care of you himself. He stayed up all night, refusing to sleep." "And then a year ago, when you were in that car accident—the truck was heading straight for your side, but he swerved to protect you. You walked away without a scratch, but he broke three ribs and was in the hospital for three months, barely waking up. How could he marry someone else now? It doesn't make sense!" Hearing her friends recount these memor