Mary Wilson

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  • by Mary Wilson 529 A Hard Conversation Wyatt stared at his friend, his gaze and resolve unwavering. It felt like his last words still echoed through the trashed room. There were dark circles around the man’s eyes and it was evident that he was fighting sleep. He looked like he could pass out any moment and yet… he didn’t, drawing on every ounce of energy he could to keep himself awake. “Why would I do such a thing?” Liam hissed. “Two reasons, Liam…” Wyatt shook his head, “To wake me up… I…
  • by Mary Wilson 528 The Price of Control “It’s you, isn’t it? I know that scent. You’ve been coming here a lot, h—haven’t you?” the voice came again. Wyatt’s voice was weak, strained and hoarse like he was in constant pain. “Hey, talk to me, Liam. I’ve not been able to use the mind link… My mind’s too quiet and I haven’t had many visitors in the past few hours. What’s happening outside? It sounds like a mess out there…” Wyatt called out, his voice loud and desperate this time. Liam…
  • by Mary Wilson 527 A Letter Madeline’s reunion with her grandmother brought them so much joy and memories that the king had his beta alpha escort them after Crysta profusely convinced Madeline that it was okay, to a designated room in the Royal Suite so they could catch up. And once the happy pair was finally out of earshot, the king turned to the two girls, Bree and Crysta, his happy expression quickly turning serious. “Where is Lina?” “She ran back down in search of more victims,” Crysta answered,…
  • by Mary Wilson 526 Reunited within Unfathomable Chaos The Great Arena was thrown into a drowning void of chaos like no other. Screams echoed through the walls of the Great Coliseum, humans ran in all directions trying to get away from the rabid wolves that hunted them down. Panic fueled more panic and in turn tripled the commotion and chaos. Dormant humans that were bound to shift much later were forcefully thrown into their first shifts. Unlike the situation in Lycaon which had been carefully handled by Alpha…
  • by Mary Wilson 525 Kyle’s Rage Cole’s voice boomed over the mind link, stunning many of the pack warriors that were unaware of this conversation. Thunder boomed as lightning crackled outside the Great Arena. The evening sun was wiped from existence in an instant, replaced by the darkness of dark angry storm clouds. ‘Yeahhh…’ Kyle cringed, visibly shrinking back. Cole rarely lost control of his emotions, however, when he did… …this happened. ‘But you know, when you think about it, this sort…
  • by Mary Wilson 524 Saving One’s Mate The door groaned as the pounding of the vicious rogue got stronger, wilder and more feral, sending waves of terror through Madeline’s spine. It felt like the more the rogue struggled to get into the room, the more vicious it would be once it broke through. Stepping towards the door to add to the barricade was totally out of the question now. Madeline might have miraculously found the courage to run away from it earlier but she wasn’t about to take another step closer to…
  • by Mary Wilson 523 A Seeker’s Turmoil Madeline’s reason for leaving the games was not as grand, noble or generous as visiting the former delta in the hospital room that he was in. No, in fact, it was something much more selfish than that. Because of everything her friends had told her the day before as they were trying to ‘help’, she’d come across a rather dangerous idea. Madeline was indeed the Seeker who would succeed her grandmother and her abilities were very treasured so much they were hidden…
  • by Mary Wilson 522 A Delicate Balance... Broken When the four were settled in, Queen Martha brought refreshments to the table, frowning when no one touched them. ‘What a waste!’ the woman sighed but didn’t complain. “You’re Madeline’s grandmother, aren’t you? You don’t look old enough to have a granddaughter,” the king sighed. “Yes, I am her grandmother. I only look younger because I was exposed to a lot of divine energy. Either that or it was the Moon Goddess’s intention to grant me the…
  • by Mary Wilson 521 Disheveled Guest King Davin deeply inhaled the rich scent of high-quality coffee, lightly swooning in the process. Even for a king, this was a luxury he could appreciate. What was more, he had been given the best quality milk to add to the beverage, creating the perfect drink to start his day. Since this was a day for the contestants to rest, his day was starting a bit later than normal. Without having to tend to his duties as the king, he was determined to relax as much as he could. Sadly,…
  • by Mary Wilson 520 Unsolvable Looming Crisis “I knew you’d learnt to hide your murderous intent but this is something else,” Micah replied through gritted teeth. How was it possible that the rogues were this capable of concealing their murderous intent? It wasn’t something they could just learn on a whim. It was hard to do, especially for creatures as impulsive as werewolves. It didn’t make sense. Even Katie Chase Sirius hadn’t been able to completely conceal her emotions once her werewolf side…
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