James Miller
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Note: This chapter is dedicated to Rhonda (Zzgirl). Thank you so much for gifting a spacecraft to this book yesterday. I was at a loss for words... and still, really don't know what to say. I hope this book wins the werewolf contest tomorrow so I can make you proud. xx . . __________________________ *** "But would she really kill her own mother?" Sophie stared at Leland. There was a touch of uncomfortableness in her expression. As the two of them sat outside, a cold wind blew past them and carried…
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"You can't simply expect us to accept you as our new leader!" one of the witches shouted at Eloise. "Even if you have the Staff of Power, it's one against the entire coven!" "Do you really believe that I have no friends?" Eloise laughed and out of the crowd of the witches, several of Eloise's trusted witches came up and bore arms. The beautiful woman waved her hand, looking bored. "But really, this is all unnecessary. No need to fight." "What… what do you mean?" one of the witches asked with…
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*** It was a witch's tantrum. It started out from a letter sent by no other than Leland himself. The Blood River Pack was withdrawing their alliance with the coven and finally arrived in the Gazi Desert, it was only sent via a hawk. The letter was still amicable. The Alpha 'kindly' informed them that Isolde was exiled from the pack. Thus, he said didn't want to trust in the coven who had strong ties with a rogue lycan. It was all for safety purposes, the letter informed them. It was not offensive in…
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Sophie sighed and gently kissed Leland's forehead. "You're so used to carrying burdens alone that you don't feel like it's good to share them." "We can talk about this at another time," Leland said. "You're no longer cold, Sophia. So I think it's best that we sleep now." Sophie pursed her lips and looked him in the eye. Her body was no longer freezing indeed, but she became more aware of Leland's heart and she didn't want to lose this opportunity. "I've already said a lot." Leland managed a smile. "The…
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Leland quickly returned back into the room with the vial in hand. "Sophia, I'm sorry it took too long for me to come back. We were missing an ingredient and…" Sophie immediately looked up and smiled weakly. "Leland." "Your lips are blue." Leland immediately sat down beside his wife and offered the vial to her. He helped her gently drink it down until the color returned to her face. "I... I won't let this happen to you again." Sophie touched his hand and gave it a squeeze. "You don't have to make…
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*** "It's really cold..." Sophie muttered under her breath. Her body was shaking so intensely from cold and her eyes pricked with tears. She glanced over to her side and saw that her mate was sleeping soundly. Every day, for the past year that they were here in Frisia, Leland didn't falter in his strict routine that involved taking care of Sophie, their children, and himself. He was so hard on himself that he always fell asleep fast and deeply. The Alpha was working so hard especially for her sake that…
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Isolde had no news if Elder Brin survived, but she was more than happy to believe that the old man died during their cowardly run from the Kingdom of Riga. The former Luna of Blood River Pack didn't care at all because he was nothing more but a pawn in her plans. Now that he no longer had use, he was better off dead. "Will you take charge of the Blood River Pack warriors who survived?" Alpha Zaros approached her. "Even though they come here, they are still disrespectful. I believe that they have been…
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"How many of you survived?" Leland coldly asked. "I only see twenty of you and that is a pittance. I remember more than five hundred lycans have deserted me so why are you guys the only survivors?" "About a hundred of us survived the battle, but we were all separated, Alpha," a lycan survivor explained. "The King of Riga sent many Royal Lycan Hunters after us." "Did any of the lycan hunters follow you until here?" Lucas' eyes narrowed at them. "No, Beta! We assure the Alpha and everyone else that we…
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Isolde nodded. "Yes. Seeds of discontent and unfulfillment have already been present in our Pack. We were divided and I believe that Elder Brin has led a great majority of the warriors to a suicide attack." "Do not try to pull me along with your schemes, Isolde." Her brother narrowed his eyes on her. "Even if you are bright and strategic, I will not risk anything. A wounded wolf simply fights more furiously until it is healed." Compared to anybody else, it was true that a family member was more familiar…
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< Gazi Desert > "Are we there yet, Luna?" one of Isolde's companions sweated hard against the harsh sun. The Blood River Pack who remained loyal to her were not used to the heat of the desert. They were mountainous people and spent a lot of their time in areas with a colder climate. "Yes, almost!" Isolde hissed at them. "Remember your places. It will be difficult, but I will vouch for all of you as strong warriors that can be an asset to this pack." Isolde Salazar no longer had a place in the Blood…
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