Blood And Silver:Rise of the Alpha’s Rejected Mate

Chapter 155 DANE My memories were a kaleidoscope of blood and death , fire , and pain .

Now , touching her skin , it was like escaping from a burning house to gasp down clean , fresh winter air .

Curious .

The one I served said she might affect me .

He said she had been important to me , once .

I hadnt remembered .

But now that my hands were on her , I did .

Almost .

The words that were pulled from my lips , You have no idea how much Ive missed you , felt like theyd been spoken by someone else .

Someone who had been dead a long time .

But they also felt familiar .

They felt true .

Dont let her get inside your mind , the Nameless had said .

She was supposed to be for me , but her connection to the moon bitch was too strong .

You are better in every regard .

I made a good trade .

She is powerful , but she still doesnt know it .

Cant reach it .

You are plenty strong enough for my purposes .

Chapter 155 2/5 Was I ? Because the feel of this woman in my arms was … fuck .

gorgeous creature Id ever seen , so ephemeral it looked like she was made

her in my arms , press

her mouth

along the outside of her calf and up , until my

eyes on my

wolves Id come here with were watching me , and that

deep inside my chest , something that burned hot , told me I couldnt let them know how much she affected

I already wanted her

and forgotten , and her sweet scent was

, I wasnt going to loosen my

within me , shifting ,

arms , it was like they couldnt touch me

Not as deeply .

in my arms , I

just …

, remembering ,

Because as soon as I did , I

Tainted .

Unworthy of her .

examining those feelings ,

the new toy you finally pried out of that

in the

his warm hands

while we danced , so familiar and so strange , because we

felt a lifetime ago

felt two or three

did one woman have to reinvent herself just to survive ? At his words ,

the places Id been heating

The relic .

I finally have the relic ? Evanders father Winston had been the one to figure

and a ritual held together by spit and prayers

pasted on a

on the other side of the world

your master really care so much about my

though it wasnt an angry sound , it was still a