Novel & Cerita Melinda Robertson

“God, I love you so much more, Clyve Clifford Linton.” *** The End

Still, I’ll need to do something about him, he’s been on the council for centuries, and many Alpha’s are fond of him. I can’t kill him because that will change nothing. “I understand, councilman Gerald. From here on, I’ll try to earn your allegiance and respect,” I nod respectfully. His eyes widen, and his jaw tenses. I don’t know if he’s more angry or shocked, but I signal Elias to continue. “As I was saying, Freya is a powerful nymph wielding two elements. She was stopped once before by someone you have all met – Lucinda Carson,” murmurs spread throughout the room, but as quickly as they started, they stop when Jaxson releases a throaty growl.

Zita offered. Rebecca didn't reply nor objected her offer. They both left the dining room and arrived at the living room. Rebecca slowed her pace when she saw who it was. It was a woman, who was in her late fifties, dressed in cream coloured dress. Her hair was short and styled to a bob. The woman caught a glimpse of Rebecca and smiled slyly. "Ah! You must be the new caretaker my son hired!" The woman said proudly, sneering at Rebecca. She looked her from head to toe and disliked her.

The room starts to spin immediately her warm palm touch my skin. The tingling feeling I get when I’m close to her, turns to titillation. It’s not a feeling I’ve experienced in forever. I withdraw my face from her reach, almost immediately. She sees my reaction, and leans back to her seat. I sense an emotion, a disappointing emotion. But it’s not coming from me or my wolf. It’s Justin. I think she’s disappointed that I withdrew myself from her. “I’ve been busy with work and organizing a few things for my family.” I tell her.

Sapphire blushed in embarrassment as whisked the chocolate batter. "I do but I wear normal ones...not the one which once your husband will see you and won't leave till you are pregnant with triplets!" A gush of embarrassment brewed in Sapphire and before she could think anything, the whisk flew out of her hand to hit the shameless Selena ! Selena ditched the the whisk and grinned victoriously. She turned to pick up the the whisk from the floor but was left star struck to find James Ronaldo behind her with the batter spread on his face and shoulders.

“I understand you both were glad to see each other again after a while but you shouldn’t let yourself get that wasted next time, Eleanor. The world is dangerous out there, right?” Eleanor nodded, “Yes uncle Bob.” Confusion raked her brain. She blinked twice blankly. With uncertain hands, she cleared the dishes totally forgetting her sticker that Howard had taken. Why was her memory blurry on some parts of what happened? Uncle Bob said she had gotten in wasted, how? She thought harder. Bit by bit, she started to recall how it all happened. Some men had kidnapped she and Elisa and taken them to some strange place. Alone in a big empty room…

"He's a changed man, Leo. He is no longer the cousin that kidnapped me to hand me over to your archenemy." He laughed and raised an eyebrow. "Then who is he?" "The cousin that has been helping me. I'd almost certainly be dead by now without him," I replied. "Helping you do what exactly?" he asked. "Help his sister," I said. Leo stared blankly. "Max doesn't have a sister." I shook my head, "After Milo Megestanis died, his mate had an affair with a man named Roberto Benedetta and had a daughter called Milly-"

Stace looks to me for help. I shrug, “I want to meet him too Stace, for the same reasons but Mel has been through a lot and if she wants to keep this little piece of happiness to herself for a while then I agree with Andy and let her bring him around when she’s ready.” Stace turns to Abbey, but my sister shrugs and agrees with me and Andy. “But don’t you find it odd?” Stace persists. “Odd?” Abbey asks. Stace leans forward conspiratorially, “Mel’s being super secretive and hardly ever calls or swings by anymore and when I call, she always sounds distracted or abruptly gets off the phone.”

Ellaine pulled at his sleeves, successfully getting his attention and unintentionally helping Margarette win the mental brawl. “Yes!” Margarette gasped. She read a very important secret from Finrod’s mind. “Margarette, I’ll kill you for this!” But Ellaine was unmindful about the other two. She was too busy being stiff. The ghost was just in front of her. His cold hand held her face, going down her chin. His other hand reached for hers. “Fin..rod..” She said, breathless. “What is it?” Irritatingly, Finrod turned around and saw Ellaine being embraced by an old ghost man.

"We need to hear your version directly." I nodded. "Of course." We sat. Kelvin and Mother flanked me. The Council members arranged themselves across from us. Elder Marcus pulled out a recording device. "Do you consent to having this testimony recorded?" "I do." He activated it. "This is the official testimony of Racheal Thorne regarding the death of Christopher Reed and the actions of the Society of Wolf Hunters. Date: three days after the siege of Alpha Kelvin's compound." He looked at me. "Please begin."