I hate Rogue even more than I already did. Read and join me in my hate.
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"What happened?" Kal said, breaking the silence after half an hour of driving. He'd guessed that Greyson didn't want to talk before, judging by Greyson's pissed off expression.
"Rogue." Greyson spat his name out like it was poison. "On her fucking birthday off all days."
"What did he do? All I heard was Indianna screaming and then you mind linked for me to drive," Kal said.
"He sent her texts."
"How did he even get her number!" Kal gasped.
"I don't know," Greyson snapped. "I don't want to think about it. I just want Indie to have a nice time away."
Kal nodded and Greyson sighed, looking down at Indianna. Her cheeks were puffy and red from the crying. She was shaking in her sleep and looked sickly pale. "She'll get distracted when we get to Janson's pack. She'll be fine."
"She's tough," Kal nodded.
Greyson murmured in agreement and turned his attention back to his mate.
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"Entering Janson's territory now," Kal said after a few hours of driving.
Greyson nodded and gently shook Indianna awake. She rubbed her eyes and shifted so she was resting her head on Greyson's shoulder. She reached for his hand and squeezed tightly. "Sorry about earlier," she said quietly. "I don't know what happened. I just freaked out."
"Don't apologise," Greyson said and traced circles with his thumb on Indianna's palm. "You had every right to react the way you did."
"Sorry about hitting you," Indianna whispered.
"I said don't apologise," Greyson said and wiped Indianna's cheek as a tear fell. "I want you to relax while we're here. Enjoy your birthday. Forget about Rogue."
"That's harder than it sounds-"
"Try," Greyson begged and Indianna looked up at him. She took a deep breath and nodded. Greyson smiled slightly and kissed Indianna.
"We're here!" Kal announced and Indianna pulled away from Greyson and looked out of the window. The location reminded Indianna of the pack house back home, but this pack house didn't seem as grand as theirs.
A guy with light brown hair walked out of the house as Greyson and Indianna got out of the car. Greyson kept a protective arm around Indianna until they reached the guy and then Greyson gave him a manly hug.
"Greyson!" The guy said happily. "How's things?"
"Janson," Greyson said and the two men pulled apart. "Things are about as well as they can be."
"Is everything alright?" Janson wondered. The two of them were good friends, he could tell that Greyson was angry and he looked at Indianna who had clearly been crying.
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"Whatever stories you have heard about me... They aren't all true."
"I've witnessed your horror first hand," I said slowly and watched as his beautiful eyes darkened.
"I promise you that the next time you scream my name will be when you're in my bed, panting, naked and begging for more."
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A girl with a huge secret that came in the form of two adorable two year olds.
A powerful Alpha with secrets of his own.
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What happens when an Alpha finds out his rejected mate gave birth to his children?
Hate, laughs, hysteria, romance, some baby sick, many secrets and a hell of a lot of drama.
Can love be found between a heartless Alpha and his rejected mate?
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The room was tense and Greyson had his arms wrapped tightly around Indianna. She was shaking like a leaf and was pretty certain that she would fall to the floor if Greyson was to let go of her.
"Dispose of it," Greyson said sternly, looking at Kal, Ace and Oscar. "Kal, you stay."
Greyson hoped that maybe one of Kal's stupid comments could lighten Indianna's mood.
Kal passed the box to Ace and wiped his hands on his trousers.
"Oscar, try getting a scent," Greyson ordered and Oscar and Ace disappeared. Greyson then turned his attention to Indianna and cupped her face, trying to get her to focus on him. "Indie," he said softly. Indianna's eyes were blank and she was staring at Greyson's chest. "Sugar," he said a little more sternly and tilted her head back. "Look at me. And don't even think about kneeing me in the balls again."
Indianna blinked slowly. "After everything you've done you probably deserved it," she said, her voice void of any emotion.
Greyson couldn't help but chuckle. "True." He softly stroked Indianna's cheek and kissed her forehead. "Sit down, sugar."
When Indianna made no effort to move Greyson gently pushed her over to the armchair and made her sit down. He crouched in front of her and took her hands in his. Indianna immediately looked to where Greyson's hand was accidentally touching the scar on her wrists and she pulled her hands to her chest, her eyes filling with a fresh set of tears.
"He's evil," she whispered. "And he seems to be able to get to us anywhere. Get to me."
"It's all mental," Greyson said. "He's messing with your head because it's the only way he can get to you. He wouldn't dare show his face, he's too outnumbered and that's good. He will never physically get to you, Indie."
Indianna closed her eyes and pulled her knees up to her chest. "I want him dead."
Greyson felt slightly uncomfortable hearing Indianna say something like that. She was so serious and it made Greyson angry. Indianna wasn't a cruel person, she didn't go around wanting people to die, but Rogue was making her have these thoughts. It infuriated Greyson even more.
"-I think I'll just stay at the house."
Indianna overheard the end of Olivia's sentence as she descended the stairs with Greyson by her side.
Janson frowned at Olivia. "Come," he said. "You'll have fun."