Syndicate Masters: Northern Lights Box Set

Copyright The unauthorized reproduction or distribution of a copyrighted work is illegal. Criminal copyright infringement, including infringement without monetary gain, is investigated by the FBI and is punishable by fines and federal imprisonment. Please purchase only authorized editions and do not participate in or encourage, the piracy of copyrighted material. Your support of author’s rights is appreciated. This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales or persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental. Copyrighted 2022 by Delta James ____________________________ Editing: Lori White Creative Editing Services Cover Design: Dar Albert, Wicked Smart Designs Created with Vellum SYNDICATE MASTERS: NORTHERN LIGHTS BOX SET DELTA JAMES CONTENTS Alliance Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Epilogue Bonus scene Complication Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Epilogue Bonus scene Judgment Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Chapter 25 Chapter 26 Epilogue Bonus scene Also by Delta James About Delta James Acknowledgments ALLIANCE SYNDICATE MASTERS: NORTHERN LIGHTS For Chris, Renee and the Girls: Who make my life so much easier and better Acknowledgements: Editing: Lori White Creative Editing Services Cover Design: Dar Albert, Wicked Smart Designs PROLOGUE Freyja listened to the other gods bicker over petty differences. How could they ever bring peace and prosperity to those who worshipped them if they continued to squabble like greedy children? Ragnarök was coming. She needed to ensure those left behind would be protected. Stroking the fur of the blue gray cat in her lap, she rose from her seat and removed herself from the great hall. The cat trotted off to join his brother. The two shifted from their common origins into the ice lion and the snow leopard before joining Freyja, who looked to the great boar often depicted with her. He, too, shifted and became the white tiger. “Hear me now. The gods continue to argue amongst themselves even as Ragnarök approaches. I bestow upon you three the gift of transfiguration. From beast to man, you and your descendants will be able to shape shift at will. Live among the people as human, calling upon your shifted form to lend you strength when it is needed. Watch over my people and see they do not perish from this earth.” The beasts exchanged looks with one another, their humanity already visible. As one, they emitted a soft roar, accepting their gift. Their destiny. CHAPTER 1 Four Years Ago Hammerfall Aarhus, Denmark Gunnar growled into the ear of his mate as he held her trapped beneath him. Her skin was heated where he had applied his hand to her backside. She was a willful and rebellious she-cat, and he was looking forward to sinking his teeth into the nape of her neck in a claiming bite. It was then and only then that he would allow the barbs along his cock to release and score her inner walls as he plunged in and out of her, making her yowl in wanton need. He would break her to his will, and she would be his in all ways. She writhed beneath him as he plunged in and out of her. His arm was wrapped around her hips, while the other hand fisted the black locks of her hair, holding her in place as he pounded into her, reveling in her wet response that told him anger was not all she felt. Let her be defiant; he would prevail, and she would submit regardless of her feelings in the matter. Leaning back, he gloried in her forced response. Was there anything sweeter than a woman’s cunt contracting all up and down your hard staff as you thrust in and out of her? Knowing she wanted nothing more than to withhold that essential part of her being, but was unable to deny her own desire? How many of his forefathers had brought back English bed slaves or concubines and taught them to revel in their possession? Marley Knight would be no different. “Sengeslave,” he crooned, pummeling her pussy faster and harder as his cock began to swell and his balls drew up tight. “No,” she wailed, challenging his right to use her in whatever manner he chose. He ignored her demand, focusing instead on what had brought them to this moment in an effort to draw it out. He wanted to make it last, make it so she remembered the next time she felt the urge to defy him. “She did what?” Gunnar roared. “Ms. Knight ghosted her security detail and took a ferry to Copenhagen.” “Do we know where she is?” he snarled, thinking his mate was about to get her first taste of his discipline. True, she had yet to take her vows, so was technically not his to discipline, nor was she yet his mate. But that was a foregone conclusion. When he had confessed to her that she had hold of his heart, she had purred and admitted the same. He knew her coming to Hammerfall was supposed to just give them time to get to know one another, but it had become so much more. “Yes, we do. Unfortunately, she is being held by Roel Toska at his estate