In a World where the Alpha are the law, Beta the order, and Omega the knowledge…the Delta have become the oppressed.
The night of Samhain is fast approaching, and for that one night a year, Gray and the last remaining Dire Wolves—amongst others—are entrusted with the protection of the veil between worlds, while it’s at its thinnest. Add in the threat of a new drug on the market, and they’ll have to work twice as hard to keep everyone safe. The last thing he needs is a sexy little Delta to save.
As a lowly Delta, Red Wolf shifter Ryan has never known peace. Cast away and unwanted, he is quickly taken captive and trained as a dancer at The Howling, a strip club in the worst part of Praeter. Hungry, abused, and kept in a drug-induced fog, his life is nothing. He is nothing but the orders and twisted demands of his captor. All that changes when he catches the scent of a wolf in the crowd.
Long ebony hair, eyes that can’t decide if they’re green or blue as they follow him on stage. Unable to stop himself, Ryan does the one thing guaranteed to earn him punishment. He touches the other wolf. Peace. For those few brief moments, the hunger, the pain, the torment…all gone. The price to feel that respite again, though, could very well be his life.
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Find my question answer in the following excerpt from Wolf Sanctuary.
"Would you mind telling me why on earth we’re driving around at this disgusting hour of the night, and in the rain I might add?"
Reece shot Sean an irritated look. "I already told you, my damn wolf wouldn’t let me sleep. It kept haunting me with stupid images, really stupid images, every time I closed my eyes. It was almost as if the temperamental shit didn’t want me getting any sleep at all. Then when I finally gave up and left the bed, it kept shooting me images of the car keys and this road. Who am I to argue with the beast when it wants me to take it for a drive? Besides, I didn’t invite or make you come. You jumped into the damn truck on your own."
Sean snorted. "Do you hear yourself? You’re talking as if your beast is a separate entity to you. It’s a part of you, not an individual presence just hitching a ride inside of you like some fucking parasite. If your wolf is bristling and demanding it’s because your own psyche wants you out here. And anyway, would I let you get in trouble by yourself?"
Reece blew out an exasperated breath. "Whatever. All I know is that I need to be here if I want sleep any time soon. And I don’t need any lectures about my wolf either. I know it has its reasons, I’m just pissed it chose the middle of the night to get its point across. You know I’m grumpy as hell if I don’t get enough sleep. I’m not surprised I kept you awake with all the tossing and turning."
"Oh, you kept me awake all right, you great lug. I was hoping it meant you were horny, not wanting to take a midnight cruise through the deserted neighbourhood." He ran a palm up Reece’s thigh, edging closer to the apex and squeezing. "Although you could make it up to me, you know. I haven’t fed tonight, and with all this angst flooding through your system, I bet you would taste…delightful."
Sean’s husky murmuring was doing wicked things to Reece’s nerves. His skin tingled, goose bumps spreading like wildfire across his limbs as Sean’s breath ghosted along his neck, tickling and teasing his senses into a frenzy. Sean’s fangs grazed along the thick vein that seemed to throb just for his hybrid. His cock thickened and answered with a throbbing all of its own. "Just a little sip is all I need, enough to take the edge off, baby."
His cock jerked and leaked a trickle of pre-cum against the material of his jeans, liking Sean’s train of thought. He lifted one of Reece’s arms and scooted under it, plastering himself to his side. Reece leaned in and arched his neck to chase more of those tantalizing nibbles. Making a quick decision, he started to slow down and pull over with the intention of telling his half-vampire, half-wolf mate to feed, when a movement in front of the truck at the side of the road up ahead drew his attention.
A dark form separated from the shadows, edging the road. An eerily white, gentle glow ghosted the outline of the figure which seemed to stumble, before wavering back and forth a little. Reece slammed his brakes on and threw an arm out to hold Sean back, the braking screech echoing through his teeth as the seatbelt bit into his hips and chest. The lights of his truck bounced off the muddy ground in front of the vehicle, illuminating the figure only feet in front of the grill in vivid detail. A smallish woman, completely drenched and paler than a sheet of paper, stared into the headlights. Her deep blue eyes appeared huge, her pale mouth dropping open as she shook so hard he could actually hear her soaked clothing squishing together from the shivers wracking through her body, even from inside the cab.
Reece threw open his door, sliding out and around the front of the dark blue four-wheel drive before he could think it over. Sean joined him on the other side of the woman as she tilted her small angular face towards his. A shaky smile kicked up the sides of her pale lips as she reached out and snagged his open flannel shirt in her small frozen fists.
It took her a couple of tries, but when she could finally form the words, her voice sounded weak and raspy. "I’m here."
Her eyes rolled back as her legs gave out, Sean catching her from behind and swinging her up into his arms, backpack on her back and all. He swiftly carried her out of the headlight beam and to his side of the truck.
There is always a price to your hearts deepest desires. How much will it cost for what Reece and Sean secretly want the most?
Pack Shaman and wolf shifter, Reece, has been mated to Sean for years. Even though their love for each other is true…there has always been something left unspoken, something missing between them.
With Sean’s hybrid body warring between his vampiric thirst and his wolf’s need, he can’t believe it when the one thing he secretly wants yet can’t give his mate literally falls into his arms. How is he going to hold it together long enough to understand and accept the cost it brings, when all he can think about is getting five minutes alone with Reece?
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