Storm is a nobody without her pretty face, her smart mouth and her oblivious healing gift. But all that changes when the gods, to prevent the annihilation of an entire specie, orchestrates her meeting with an underground mafia lord; a ruthless Lycan, who had been exiled from his pack for killing his father. ***TO NOTE*** Story contains: 1. R18 scenes 2. Violence. 3.Short tales of two other main characters apart from Female Lead(related). 4. Up for WSA!
"So far, Darkness has been the aggressor every time," Tensel said, looking around the circle of ancients, the men he trusted with his family.
"I think it's time we struck back and struck back hard. I know many of you have been out looking and scanning all around the country but so far, we've got nothing."
The ancients looked at one another, shaking their heads.
"Not a thing," Max reported. "They head out toward the water and we lose them there. I've checked ships. We all have. The wharf, docks, storage, they disappear without a trace."
"Even the newer vampires," Valentine added. "We deliberately targeted them because they tend to leave such a mess behind making them easier to find. We've noticed they have another with them, one that's been at it longer. Darkness isn't taking chances with his recruits."