Blessings Ezekiel

He stares into her eyes with so much hatred and anger, he knew his wolf was against it, but he ignored it and pushed her to the wall with so much force that she cried out in pain.

"I will never accept you as my mate, you are just not my type, I love someone else, and will make her my mate by all means.
Alpha Eric met his mate who his father has been tormenting him to find for the past 7 years, but he will never accept her. He will make sure he does everything  necessary to throw her out of his life for good.

PS: This book contains Dominant and submissive displays 













Tinted To You

I started the car and drove off with Andrew showing the direction while Sophie was just silent, I guessed she knew she has lost in her own game.

With the direction of Andrew, I realized we were going towards the direction of Sophie's house, the one I brought for her during one of her birthdays.

Andrew kept directing until we got to Sophie's house.

I came down from the car and wondered how my son would be here when my men invaded this house a few days ago and found nothing except for a birth certificate.

''Are you sure about this.'' I asked Andrew.

''I might not be able to control my powers yet, but what I see are never wrong.'' he replied.

I nodded my head at him and moved my gaze to Sophie, who was nervous and also tensed.

''Lets go.'' Andrew muttered those Words and led the way, but not inside the house, rather he led us towards her garden.

I wanted to ask what we are going to do in the garden, but then I thought maybe he might be in the garden playing with his Nanny.

I felt my heart beat increased and for the first time since Victoria was taken a small smile cripes my face.

I was going to see my son and I can't wait to meet him.

We got to the garden and Andrew kept leading us, until something caught my eyes.

I took a better look at it and realized it was a grave tomb, and I began to wonder why a grave tomb will be in Sophie's garden.

Curiously, I moved closer to the grave tomb to take a better look when I caught sight of the write-up written on the headstone.

Oliver Ericken, son and a friend

Born on the 28th of March 2020 and died on the 19th of June 2021.

I felt my heart pound in pain as I shook his off the thought in my head.

''What is this.'' I directed those questions to Andrew, who gave me a pale look.

''No.'' I yelled as I felt myself breathing heavily.

''This is not true, tell me it's not true.'' I muttered out as I grabbed Sofie by the arms.

''Where is my son.'' I yelled as I tightened my grip on her arms.

She gulped in fear as I noticed her body shook rapidly with fear.

''This is a game, tell me it's a set-up.' I pleaded as I Shook her.

Slowly, she shook her head as tears filled her eyes.

''He is dead, he is fucking dead.'' Sophie yelled in tears.

The moment I heard those Words from her, I felt cold shivers all over my body as my wolf whimpered in pains.

''This is not true.'' I murmured to myself and collapsed before the grave as I howled in anger.

''I see you crying before a grave, and I could feel the pains even though it was just a vision.'' Jackson's Words rang in my head.

I stared at the grave before moving my gaze to my outfit, and indeed his descriptions were right.

Found,but