Siobhan Williams has always been a smart woman, graduated early from high school, and excelled in her college career. She went into the FBI at an early age and is one of the youngest agents in her Unit. Working in the crimes against children division of the BAU, the FBI is brought in when the number of kidnappings reaches an alarming number; 13 children over the course of two months. These kidnappings are occurring in her home state of California, where she hasn't gone back to her home and pack for almost a decade, but now she and her partner volunteer to head the investigation for these disappearances. Along with a few other agents—another wolf shifter, a bear shifter, a Fae, and a vampire—they head straight into a battle between the Gods and Goddesses. With enough on her plate, the last thing she needs is a mate hovering around her and getting into her business. 

Tiernan Hathaway has been Alpha of his pack for the last 9 years and has yet to meet his mate though he remembers having a pull to the old Beta's second eldest daughter, Siobhan. It's been almost a decade since he had last seen her and she only ever calls her family, never coming home. This will change when children have begun to go missing at alarming rates, most of them being children of the supernatural community. He is in for a surprise when the FBI comes knocking on his door, about the missing children. 

A battle is brewing between the God and Goddess of the Underworld: Arawn and Scàthach. It's classic good vs evil with a twist of the dead, undead, and the living. Are the missing children a part of a greater, but evil plan in this war? Or is it just a coincidence?

Alpha of the Dead

 After Tiernan fucked the brain cells out of me in the woods, he put me in the bath, mostly to get the dirt and blood off me, but also to help my sore muscles. I shouldn’t have tried climbing that tree, that was what fucked me up and allowed him to catch me. Tiernan starts massaging shampoo in my hair, drawing a moan from my lips. 


“That feels so good baby,” I say with a sigh. 


“I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself.” He chuckles. 


 He instructs me to tilt my head back so he could rinse out the shampoo, and once he’s done rinsing my hair he goes in with the conditioner. 


“If being an Alpha and an architect doesn’t work out for you, you have a calling at being a shampoo boy.” I giggle. 


 He growls before splashing water in my face, making me cough. 


“Well, don’t be a brat and it wouldn’t happen again.” 


“I’m getting wrinkly, get me out, man-servant,” I say, clapping my hands twice at him. 


Chapter 62