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CRYSTAL RIVER PACK The group that included Alpha Wyatt, his parents, Gunny and his wife with the youngest pup asleep against his chest, Doc, and Jack stood in almost the same place that they had been in when Jill dragged Celeste and Wynne to the tree line for a “girlfriend talk.” They had shifted slightly when a group of pups ran through the area. With all the pups running around, they almost missed the sad little girl who returned to her parents with a cheerful girl following behind her.

I intended to show them the pack lands, but he has started pacing in my head, practically desperate to hunt her. I toss Piper a towel and a bottle of water. “You are incredible, my mate,” I say, kissing her. “Thank you,” she says, grinning. Her face is flushed but her eyes are bright and she looks happy. Very happy. It makes me happy. “Excuse me, Luna?” I look down to see the young pup who is tapping on Piper’s thigh. “Carrie-Ann, don’t bother Alpha Piper,” her mother says walking over. “It’s no bother,” Piper says, crouching down in front of the pup. She’s only four. “What can I do for you, sweetheart?”

“I did nothi-ing, h-hik, I-I forgot everything and was locked up in some shallow space all decorated with stones. After everything their ancestor did to me, a beautiful prison is what they built as an apology! A BEAUTIFUL PRISON! “All I knew was that I had to sit there all day eating and doing nothing, only escaping once in a while, and even if I was being used I had to as it was my only entertainment. Even until I was branded, all I regretted was how no one came anymore until… he came. “He knew what I wanted, he promised to humor me if I followed him and I did… hik, then I meet you… hik… I can’t even tell you how much I like you waahhh!!!” Childish and high-pitched like a little girl’s, Paw

I stared at the place our fingers intertwined; they just looked the same. Two hands. One big, one small. Looking at them, you would never know that one of them belonged to a wild, hot Pet. The other? It belongs to the Alpha I am serving, our Alpha Cain. They were just hands for all one knew, yes. For a long time we lay beside each other in silence, listening to the rhythm of our hearts. The moans we unleashed earlier kept playing and playing in my ears as if they were a song on the radio being played again and again.

Much stronger than they thought, and she gave birth to two huge, healthy, beautiful pups. The one, like Alex, blond with sky-colored eyes, with the power of death, and the other, like Micky, with brown hair and hazel eyes, with the power of life, worming the hearts of everyone. Kat wore a super-mom. She liked to take care of the pups herself. She plans on raising them well. They will be kings one day, but they will fill there people as family, not as servants.

I think as I walk out to my car. The Jeep purrs to life and I take off towards the eastern boarder to meet the patrol team. I should of been training Nova and Nala right now. I try calling her phone again and it goes straight to voicemail. Urgggghhh when will I catch a break ? I pull over just before the boarder and jump out. Up ahead I can see Miles and Milo. Twin brothers and two of the funniest fuckers we have in this pack. They should be good for a laugh. Milo looks as though he wants to say something but Miles shakes his head at him and punches him in the arm. Milo groans than looks back at me. “Is the Alpha ok ? No ones seen him in days and the packs starting to worry” he runs his hand

“I—I told Gianna that I will only give her a mating mark during our honeymoon...” My mate bared his teeth at him, unsheathing the claws of his left hand. The Silvernight Pack’s Warriors pulled Paxton away in time before he could do something worse—like smashing the screen with Alpha Miles’s head or swiping his claws to his stomach until his guts spilled to the floor. “You will pay for your nonsense tantrum!” Alpha Paxton let go of Alpha Miles and broke the silver chain binding me in one snap.

Ever since she'd seen the news about the release of Wolf in her New Reviews magazine, she'd had a feeling in her gut this was where she needed to look. Jamie had credited a lot of her information to a book titled Legends of the Werewolf. Lia had read and reread the notes her great-grandmother had handed to her in those last sad moments. Notes that told about generations past that came here from Romania and grew the pack. This had to be the book. Legends of the Werewolf. Surely there couldn't be two books with the exact same title.

" I looked around and realised that the winds blowing made all the leaves surround me in a circular manner Like they were engulfing me to soothe me The water in the lake looked a lot more blue Like blue lights were being emitted by the water The old man passed me a reassuring smile "She is here son watching you....telling you she is here with you...." I found an unknown courage inside me and got up on my feet "Don't worry Ezra your mate is coming ....you can't die unless your wolf defeats me.....the thunder wolf may have power of thunder but I have power of love.."

“Wait, I have a question for you. About Siobhan.” “Not sure if I will have an answer but sure.” “Do you know anything about her being in a relationship with a werecat, tiger shifter to be specific? His name was Wyatt.” Patrick takes a moment before answering, “No. I don’t remember her mentioning anything about having a boyfriend while she was gone.” “Did she mention anything about being…raped?” I whisper. Patrick’s eyes went wide and then his pupils narrowed into slits, his irises turning black. His wolf.