Jacks, Marcy - Taken by the Alpha Wolf [DeWitt's Pack 9] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) Read Online Free PDF

Blasius released a  sharp bark before jumping in the middle of their circle. He growled at  all who dared to step near his mate. He did not care how kind these  wolves had been to him when Blasius first came here. He would skin

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    alive the lot of them if they attempted to harm Rhyan.
    “What is this? What’s going on?”
    Blasius’s ears twitched, even though the words had been spoken
    on the inside of his head.
    He, and every other alpha surrounding him, j erked their heads up as one of the larger wolves in the pack approached them, dark brown in color and standing proud over the rest. The one with the scarred face. James DeWitt, leading alpha over this pack.
    The abilities werewolves had to listen in on the  thoughts of other wolves was complicated and not quite as simply performed as most mortal humans would think.
    Only the leading alpha could communicate in such a fashion with every member of his pack, and only werewolves who were mated could perform the ability with each other.
    That meant that Blasius would be able to hear the words James
    spoke, and eventually, Rhyan as well, once his human mind merged
    properly with his wolf, but no one else.
    James looked around Blasius to the other gray wolf behind him,
    his ears twitching but not moving back, and the hair on his spine did  not rise with any sort of ire either.
    “Your mate looks frightened.”
    Blasius turned. That he did. Rhyan’s tail was between his legs, his  paws trembling and his body down and crouched, as though preparing
    to run.
    Blasius went to him, licking him behind the ears, willing his calm nature to flood into the other wolf until Rhyan was no longer trembling, but he still looked at the other wolves with suspicion and fear.
    Blasius could hardly blame him. He searched deep inside of  Rhyan’s mind for the source of this and was not surprised when he could hardly find a thing.
    “He is confused,”   Blasius replied.   “He does not know these alphas who mean to attack him.”

    30                            Marcy Jacks
    Sometimes it bothered Blasius that he was  no longer the lord over his own pack. Had he still been in control, he would not be required to have this conversation, and the wolves would simply leave Rhyan alone on his orders instead of waiting on the word of another.
    He was grateful that James was a  fair alpha, however, even if he did sometimes behave like an omega himself by conversing with his wolves rather than taking them by the necks and throwing them down.
    James jerked his head at the others, and, as one, they dispersed from the circle that surrounded them. Though many did still leave parting looks of curiosity in Rhyan’s direction.
    “He doesn’t look wild. Everything went well?”
    Blasius nodded. His arse still burned from how well it had gone.
    “Yes.”
    “Good. Take him out running, keep an eye on him, and come back  when it looks like he’s run out of energy. Maybe he’ll be more willing  to talk after that.”
    “Thank you, my lord,”   Blasius replied.
    James gave him that look that he often did whenever Blasius  referred to him as a lord, but it could not be helped. Blasius was still  adjusting to the fact that alphas who led their packs were no longer  addressed as such. To him, James DeWitt was a landowner and in
    command of his own pack. That made him a lord, the same way  Blasius himself used to be a lord, and damn anyone who said
    otherwise.
    Instead of arguing with him about it again, James simply nodded and, with a parting glance at Rhyan, walked away.
    Blasius waited until it looked as though they were both alone but for the other omegas wandering around, completing their chores and such.
    Blasius trotted over to his mate. Rhyan had stood straight now that the other wolves had left, and then he looked down at himself, his
    snout lowering onto his body as he sniffed himself,