Wrong Target Novels & Stories

I promised to bring you a present, so please don't be upset…" I knew he didn't ask me to apologize just to smooth things over with the White Wolf pack. What he really wanted was for me to bow my head to Joanna. He was only trying to pacify me because he was afraid I'd pursue the matter of the letter of understanding. When I went home to collect my things, I overheard Marcus's voice in the hallway. "Alpha, are you sure about transferring it all to Joanna? Please reconsider. Giving her those forest assets could end up costing Redmoon pack more than a hundred million dollars—"

I can’t even imagine founding out that your given mate by goddess was married to your brother. It is unimaginable to be rejected by your mate, the sadness you feel by loosing your mate. It’s like he lost a part of himself, no let me correct it, he lost a part of himself. He must have been heartbroken but does this making it right killing two people and trying to kill a kid? Of course, no. Wolfs are really possessive of their mates and seeing yours with your brother it sure triggers you but killing them and an innocent child is madness. I was processing all that being quiet. ‘’she was just mated with the wrong brother’’ my aunt spoke again. She was really missing her little sister and she was

I took a small rope and tied it and the lower side of the rails of the steps and then on the nail. I touched it a few times to see if it was strong enough to make someone fall,and it was strong so I got up and measured my length and took a transparent tape and put it on both sides and the end of the stairs. I put a lot so if someone's face got stuck in it it won't hold,I just hope that it doesn't wear off before they come. Just to be on the safe side I added more gum to the transparent tape and then I nodded in approval. I took two steps into the hallway just to measure where a person's face would hit if he fell from the trap and then I marked it and placed spikes on the floor.

Her going to this place is to realise that only three types of people come to this place. There are only three types of people you will find at the bar.first, a problematic person. This is the person who just wants to forget the problems, even for a short time. When she looked at her left side, she noticed a person who was alone and also drowning in alcohol like her. She then thought of what her grandmother said:When you have a problem, just think that you are not the only one who is carrying a heavy problem. That way, you will not think of giving up because it is not fair if you give up and fight. As for them, they may even have a bigger problem than you. As drunkards say,I will throw up, b

I'm losing concentration. I try to remind myself why I can't want Chase or even think about him. He's not my kind of man. If I want to give a relationship a second chance it should be with someone like Anderson. He's older, hard working, good looking, sweet. He's everything every woman would want. But every passing day I just can't help myself but think about Chase. How I wished I could have him again. I want Chase to be mine and only mine. And staring at his date as he gives her the gentlest smile, I just wished I was the one. I shake my head at how fucked up I've become because of a man I can't have. I remind myself for the gazillionth time Chase is a man I can't have. It's time to let him

Luke interuppts. I shot him a dirty look. " So, it wasn't your mate, jeez, just asking, " Luke said backing off. Luke was obsessed with finding his mate and projected that onto me. He had been rejected from his 'mate' and that really fucked him mentally. " Anyways, " I paused, " While I was patroling this morning I found a werewolf badly injured, " " Is she a dominant? " Luke question tilting his head. " Erm-No, well, I don't think so, " I explained.

"Honestly, I don't know. I felt fulfilled for standing my ground and talking back to that woman but then, I don't know if I did the right thing. I mean, It is Alex's mom for goodness sake. Now, I don't even know where we stand. I mean, it's quite obvious he's not coming back to me. He hasn't even called it to text me since the incident. I feel so stupid." "You did the right thing girl by standing up for yourself. And I'm proud of you. To be honest, I've heard the whole thing before you got back. Surprisingly, Daniel was there too. Alex was wrong for not standing up for you so you did well by putting that devil in her place. I know you needed time alone, that was why I left you to yourself ti

I shouldn't be here. Silverclaw territory was dangerous for someone like me. A rogue. A powerless, wolfless girl who had no place in a world ruled by Alphas and warriors. But I needed the moonroot. Without it, Marta’s fever would only get worse. She was the only friend I had. I wouldn’t let her die.

I close the page, return back there again and retry, end up on nothing again. I spin it fifteen more times with no luck. It is either rigged or I just have no luck. Sighing, I drop the phone, hoping both of them are safe.

I wish to make them both wished they were dead than to be alive and suffer my torment. I noticed I was becoming too bitter, angry and resentful. I've never wished my enemies misfortune before, neither have I laughed at someone else's misfortune because I've been there, I knew what I'd feel like, but right now all I deeply wished for was to see them both burn to the ground. I wanted so bad to snap their necks whenever I remembered or took a glance at them, I wanted to end their lives at any cost. It was this rage that made me loose guard and refused to focus on the important things in front of me.