Novels by JUAN

Asher's Point of View The hum of the engine does nothing to drown out my thoughts.Six years away, and somehow this drive back feels heavier than leaving ever did.As we make our way to the pack house, I see the crowd has already gathered and the tension in my shoulders increases. I have been back in Black Wood for less than a minute, and the tension already has me on edge.I slowly pull up to the pack house, and out of habit, my gaze sweeps over the crowd gathered on the lawn. And that is when I see her.Sienna.My hands tighten on the steering wheel before I can stop them.She is standing just a few meters away, the sunlight catching her golden hair, her green dress hugging her figure perfectly. I swallow hard as her beauty hits me. I haven't seen her in six years, but she still manages takes my breath away.I tear my gaze away from her, looking towards the little boy that she is holding. Her mate’s son.The words taste bitter in my mouth, and it still makes my stomach twist, and m

Sienna’s Point of View Everything around me fades into a muffled hum, almost like I am underwater. The only thing that I can see is her. The only thing that I can feel is the weight in my chest. Her hands are resting on her very pregnant stomach, her face glowing when she smiles up at him. My mate. My Asher. He came back… but not for me. I struggle to breathe, my breath catching in my chest. Instinctively my arms tighten protectively around Aiden’s small body, and he shifts slightly against me, confused by my sudden reaction. “Mama?” He asks softly, his little hand touching my cheek, pulling me out of my daze. I blink rapidly, and swallow hard. I feel tears starting to sting my eyes. I can’t fall apart, not here. Not with everyone watching. Not with my son in my arms. I quickly turn back around, not bothering to say a word to anyone. I push through the crowd with purpose, clutching Aiden tightly to my chest. “Sienna? Si! Hey, wait! Wait!” Ava’s voice

Sienna’s Point of View Five Years Later "Today is the day, baby. Your daddy is finally coming back home.” I whisper as I kneel in front of Aiden, brushing a stubborn strand of blond hair off of his forehead. My little boy beams up at me, his big brown eyes, so much like his father’s, full innocence. He didn’t exactly understand what today means, not the weight of it, not the years, not the quiet ache in my chest that I have carried since the day Asher left, but I had held onto this moment for both of us. I smooth out the collar of the little button-up shirt that he is wearing, blue with tiny wolves printed along the collar. He looked perfect. “Do I look like a baby Alpha?” He asks with a serious face, puffing out his tiny chest. I bite back a laugh and pinch his cheek. “You look even better. You look like my little Alpha.” I say, he beams and spins around once for dramatic effect. “I think I should be in charge now.” He says and I chuckle, brushing my hands

Sienna’s Point of View I am halfway through highlighting the same sentence for the third time when I hear a faint tap tap at my bedroom window. My hand freezes midair, and I frown. I pause the music playing and listen for the noise and sure enough I hear it again.My heart skips slightly at the sound and I push my chair back before making my way to the window. As I pull the curtain aside, a wide smile spreads across my face.“Asher?” I say, shaking my head as I slide the window open. The cool night air rushes in. “I thought we already said goodbye this morning. Aren’t you supposed to be halfway to training by now?”I ask, arching my brow at him. He smirks at me, that signature crooked grin that always make my stomach flutter. “Technically yes, but I wanted to see you again and to give you something. A few more minutes won’t hurt.”He says and holds out a small box towards me. My smile falters slightly as I take it.“What is this?” I ask, and he smiles."Just open it."I carefull