Alpha Blade returns home after six years of staying away. Although he is not welcomed with open arms by his brother nor the rest of the town, he stays nonetheless in search for a solution to his recent bloodlust. Blade and Emily, his brother's would-be Luna get attracted to each other and have a reckless one night stand which leads to Emily getting pregnant. . Unaware of the pregnancy, Blade leaves town and goes back to his pack. With Blade's crazy Luna, Brianne by his side, would Emily and Blade ever have a chance of being together? And how would Blade's brother react to Emily's pregnancy?
The sound of the roaring train trembling along it's rail woke me up. That was how I woke up almost every morning, the only difference being that today, I wasn't in my room but was in a shady dark-blue room which blinking blue and red lights at it's corners and the smell of cigar and drugs filled the air.
I sighed as I remembered what had happened the previous day- Jona, my colleague at work had persuaded me to come and liven up and free myself from all the stress of work, and she had been absolutely right about the whole stress thing as I had worked my ass throughout the last two years. About taking me to a street club to release my stress, that was all Jona's idea. Although I felt really good, one million percent better now that I had felt in years.
Had Jona been right after all? I questioned myself as I lazily yawned aloud.
My question was immediately answered when I stared at the two female figures beside me.
I gasped out in shock and fear of what I saw.
They were both stack naked but that wasn't the problem. The only issue I had was that they were both dead.
God! Their faces were pale and stained with blood. I could see bruises all over their body and on their necks were bite marks.
Unmistakably, that was my wolf, Jordan. The fact that their heads were barely still connected to the rest of their body said it all.
The whole bed was soaked with blood. Even I was soaked from head to toe.
"Damn it!" I said, disappointed in myself.
I jumped out of bed and instantly ran to the shabby bathroom.
I washed away the blood stain on my face and rinsed my mouth to get rid of the odious scent of blood.
Lucky enough, I had been wearing only briefs so my shirt and jean weren't stained at all.
I stared at the mirror before me and I despised what I saw. My eyes were glowing red and my veins had popped out all over my body. My blood was on fire and my nerves were crazy.
I felt above the third heavens and I hated myself for it. My stomach whined but I knew that no normal meal would ease my hunger. I was desperately in need to feed.
Irritated with myself, I walked out of the bathroom and just as I was about putting on my shirt, I heard a loud bang on the door.
My heart jilted as the door rattled.
"Tom!" Jona called out. "C'mon let's go!"
"I'll be out in five minutes." I replied.
"I give you one." She said.
I knew Jona so well, when she said one minute, she meant thirty seconds.
I quickly got dressed and got into my sneakers. Then, I placed a clean spare bed cover over the dead naked club girls.
I had one more problem. The scent!
I reached into one of the girl's bag and brought out a body spray.
Although it was cheap with offensive sharp scent, I sprayed it generously on myself.
Before leaving the room, I turned to face the dead girls and did the sign of the cross.
I walked out of the dark, grotesque club, trying my best not to think about the corpse I had left behind.
I met Jona waiting outside, standing by the side of her dark-green Chevrolet sports which she loved more than anything.
"What took you so long?" She asked, raising her head from her phone.
"I did some washing before coming out." I said as I saw myself to the passenger's side.
"Or you decided to go another round." She said, chuckling.
I managed a smile.
"The girls in there are the hottest and baddest bitches in the country, so don't tell me they didn't keep you busy." She continued.
I knew keeping silent wasn't going to work with Jona so I played along. "They did. To be honest, you were right. I really needed this."
"So, Fridays?" She said.
"What?" I asked.
"So we're definitely coming here every Friday?" She asked, as she opened her door and sat down.
I did the same and battled the urge which told me to yell at her to get me the f*ck out of here.
"Definitely not." I replied.
"Why?" She asked. "Don't tell me you were struggling to keep up."
I laughed. "I could ride the whole club without halting for a sec."
She smiled as she turned on the car. "I do believe you." She said poking my arm. "Those muscles aren't for nothing."
"Let's get out of here." I said honestly. "This place makes me sick."
She giggled. "It stinks of STDs." The car accelerated quickly away from the dull faded building, with a broken signboard above.
Jona dropped me at my home and sped off to her mother's place as today was her father's remembrance.
I stormed into my apartment and began packing my things.
No one needed to tell me that my days of being Thomas Parker were over. I needed to get out of town immediately, not only because there were two dead girls back at the unknown street club room but mainly because I was slowly losing my mind and control over myself.
I could feel Jordan fighting inside me. He wanted freedom. He wanted to feed and continue feeding. He wanted the old me back.
Lucky for me, Jona had taken me to one of the roughest clubs in the state where numbers of dead people accumulated each day. So, worrying about being caught wasn't my problem.
I took off the bright colored clothes I had on and wore my normal all-black attire which I had missed for a long while now.
Then, I threw away the blonde wig I had on and let loose my long ebony black shoulder length hair.
I also didn't forget to take off the green eye lens I had worn for years.
Then I stared at the mirror and I watched in fear of who I saw.
It wasn't Tom I saw in the reflection. It wasn't the responsible guy who had a Job, a best friend, a favorite cafeteria. Neither was it the guy who watched the morning news, attended the Protestant church every Sunday and gave money to charity every week.
It wasn't that guy, it was me... The old me. It was the guy who everyone feared and for good reasons.
It was Blade Ferguson, the most hated Alpha ever.
I carried a small backpack which had everything I needed and from the window, I left the apartment, leaving Thomas Parker behind and everything he had done and achieved in two years.
As I sat in the bus, I sighed loudly. I was going back home to meet my goddamn brother after what... Six years?
Although I would have loved to have never set my eyes on him again, I knew I needed his help and the thought of it ate me up inside.
"Home sweet home." I muttered.
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."
She was hurt. She was bullied and made fun of. And the only hope that kept her going was finding her mate. She has always been weak. Weak to the world. Why? Because she was a lantern. She didn't have a wolf. That's what everyone thought about her. When she found her mate, he wanted her to be his slut and not a wife. She might be an omega, but it doesn't mean she will take disloyalty and betrayal lightly. So she did something that no one in history ever did. She rejected an Alpha. "I, Alexis Clark, reject Brandon Sterling, the alpha of Black mist pack, and consider myself a free soul until I decide so."; Were her last words before she left that torturous place and became a rogue. A rogue that everyone was fearing and finding. Why? Because she was the rogue that has become one of the biggest problems of almost all the packs in the country. She was Alexis Clark. A rogue that rejected an Alpha, stealth food, kill other rogues, and more than that was living with humans and studying with them. What will happen when her case is given to the world's most dangerous alpha, Sebastian Sinclair, who has taken it upon himself to punish this rogue. The one who hated rogues and omega to a level that was beyond understanding. Why? Because his mate was an omega, who betrayed him with a rogue before dying. How will Alexis tackle this alpha, in whose College she was studying and living under hiding for almost a year? What will Sebastian do when he finds out the new girl he had been talking to is none other than the rogue omega that he had decided to kill? "To love you with all my might was my only wish, but you were the only one who gave me endless suffering. So today, I promise myself to not fall for anyone."; A simple saying that both Alexis and Sebastian had vowed upon. Will they be able to find their love amidst all these problems?
Life was perfect until she met her boyfriend's big brother. There was a forbidden law in the Night Shade Pack that if the head Alpha rejected his mate, he would be stripped of his position. Sophia's life would get connected with the law. She was an Omega who was dating the head Alpha's younger brother. Bryan Morrison, the head Alpha, was not only a cold-blooded man but also a charming business tycoon. His name was enough to cause other packs to tremble. He was known as a ruthless man. What if, by some twist of destiny, Sophia's path were to intertwine with his?
There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"
" Don't say anymore word than you already have, don't..." I stuck a finger out at him, sauntering away on my heels when a hand wrapped itself around my arm. Breathlessly he whispered, "You know that I do love you and...fine, what exactly was I supposed to do?" "Protect me and stand up for me. That is what you do for someone who you claim you love!" ************ Out to spite her ex-boyfriend after he had broken up with her on her birthday, Daphne slept with a stranger who turned out to be his uncle while trying to rebuff his words that she was unwanted by others. Was she ready for the wild chase that followed when he found out years later that she had been pregnant with his heirs and that she had been hiding the truth all this while? Faced with the ruthless CEO, known as the beast, who wasn't ready to back down, Daphne does everything possible to make sure her kids wouldn't be taken from her, but what happens when love gets in the mix of it all? Would she be able to conquer these weird feelings and give in her all amidst her scars? And with how deadly he turned out to be? And faced with her ex who still wants her back, what choice is she going to make?
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!