*Completed* Sneak Peak... "He's our friend, so of course his b****y life has value! He's also innocent and is being blamed for something he didn't do. Release him now Nic!" I demanded. Dominic moved away and stared at Jake's messed up form before meeting my gaze again. "You are not the one calling the shots here Aubrey. He's a suspect so he stays here," he gritted out. "So am I! How many times do I have to get through to your thick head that he is innocent." "As your Alpha I do not accept disrespect Aubrey. Luna or not, I will not tolerate it." "What are you going to do? Whip me!" I snapped. I paused watching the guilt flash in his eyes before it faded away. "At least let me tend to him. He's hurt Nic, what if he dies for something he didn't do. He's lost a lot of blood so just please let me help him," I pleaded. Nic shook his head and faced me. His face was now passive as he looked over me. "Go home and stay in our chambers. We have the hearing this afternoon so get dressed." "What about Jake?" I could see his jaw visibly clench as he walked up to me. "You care too much for him Aubrey. He will stay here." "But Dominic..." "Enough! Go to the pack house now," he ordered in his Alpha tone. I couldn't help but bow as his command held a lot of authority. I looked at Jakes weak form in defeat. "I will never forgive you if he dies," I whispered before walking out of that room.
Spin Off to The Alphas Possession. (This is not book 2. Book 2 & 3 will come soon.) (Aubrey and Dominic will still be in this story and have their own POV's) *SNEAK PEAK* "Olivia wait." "Just stop and listen to me..." "Olivia!" he snapped. I stopped in my tracks before I turned around and glared at him. "What the f**k do you want? I'm done with you. I'm done trying to win you over okay!?" I felt my eyes burn as I panted. Emotion after emotions swirling around like a f*****g whirlpool. I hated this feeling...I wanted it gone. The overwhelming feeling of betrayal piercing at my heart the longer I stared at him. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean for you to get hurt." I took a deep breath as I silently cursed when a tear escaped and trailed down my cheek. "It's not that you didn't intend to hurt me; I just wasn't meant to find out, was I." "It's a lot more complicated than that." I shrugged and wiped at my face before looking off into the distance. After staying in silence for a minute or so I met his gaze. He took a step forward as he frowned. "Olivia..." "We all have the right to love someone right?" He hesitated before he nodded his head in agreement. I faintly nodded my head agreeing with myself before I sighed. I have to do this. I could almost feel my heart breaking into a million pieces. "I, Olivia Steel from the nightingale Pack reject..." Before I could continue Damon's eyes darkened before he stalked towards me and pushed me against a tree causing me to gasp at the impact. "Don't you f*****g dare."
"I don't have anything to say to you Alpha." I said as I stared at him currently glaring at me. "Neveah you don't understand so don't act like you do." he said in frustration. "I dont mean to offend you Alpha Axel but I have no clue what your talking about." "Don't act like you don't know we're mates," he said in irritation. I tilted my head to the side knowing I was getting under his skin. "Mate's or not. You are no longer mine. So please Alpha King, escort yourself out," I said with a blank stare. I faced my back to him feeling the anger rolling off him in waves. I wasn't the one at fault here. It was all him.
Grace Lorenzo, is not your typical girl. Being brought up in an orphanage then taken in by a women who goes by the name "Olivia Merigold" as soon as she turned 15 was definitely a surprise for Grace and her friends. For three years she was thrown into a world of adultry where Olivia pampered and trained her. It was when she hit the 18 mark that she was put towards the eager clients. Five years later and she’s managed to handle her job like a pro. Lets just say things tend to get a lot more harder than Grace thought. All because of Mickhail Greyson. Follow Grace as she learns the difference from the art of love and the art of her profession. After all... Her profession is strictly business. [ Preview will be on the first page ]
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