(Sequel to You Hold My Heart in Your Paw)Michael Newton is the adopted son of Xavier and Alex Newton. He has two other brothers named Peyton and Loren. He has to leave for the Alpha Training Academy when he is seventeen, leaving his family behind. He comes back years later, a changed man, hopefully in a good way. He finds his mate to be none other than his brother, Peyton. What lies ahead for these adopted brothers? Read their journey of denial, betrayal, and maybe love—though maybe not. [BoyxBoy- dont read if you dont like]

Destiny Raven. That's me. I lived in America. My Mother is psychotic; crazy. My father left me; moved countries. My twin; well, she's dead. When I get expelled from school, I go to visit my father in Australia. What he doesn’t know is that I don't plan on going back. The strange thing is, as soon as I get to Australia bad things start happening. I start blacking out. My emotions get out of whack. More and more questions get asked. I make up lies, both to myself and others on top of the lies that are already there. My disturbing past is brought to the present with the appearance of wolves larger than they should be. With the suspicion that my father's new life might not be what it seems, I get curious. Everyone knows curiosity killed the cat, but I'm not a cat, so it shouldn't kill me. I think. Destiny Raven. That's me, and this is my story.

I thought I was the only one. Before I moved schools, being a wallflower with a bad case of shyness was how things were for me. My secret caused me to become socially awkward - that, and the fact that I was the only werewolf living in a human orphanage. Then he shows up. Jango Skye is demanding, possessive, and radiates dominance. He forced his way into my sheltered mind and proved to me that I wasn’t the only one out there. With that came the realisation that not only was I weak in the human society, but in the society where I belonged. I don’t stand a chance. But Jango offered me something - protection. I didn’t want it, but he has a way of getting what he wants when he wants it. Somehow, I find myself wanting it like I've never wanted anything else before. Who knows, maybe being bound to him won’t be such a bad thing.

I thought I was six. I wasn't. I thought my parents were coming back to find me. They weren't. I couldn't remember my name. I didn't know who I was. I didn't know where I was. I didn't know or remember anything. Until one night. I didn't do anything wrong, but they seem to think I did. They wanted to kill me. They still do. I was saved that night. I was saved by the him, the Alpha, who didn't know a thing about me. And ever since then, he has been the one who saved me. But nothing he can do will save me from them. The rogues. For some reason they want me, and no amount of protection will save me from them. They want me dead, and nothing will stop them from getting what they want. Except him. And he doesn't even know it.