[I Would Rather Die] SEBASTIAN “Sebastian, leave what you’re doing and come to my room,” my mother ordered. The urgency in her voice had my body tense. I growled, “Mother, I’m kind of busy here.” “Don’t you dare growl at me, boy. If I say to get your ass here, then leave what you’re doing at once.” She closed the mind-link following her sturdy warning. Without another thought, I hopped from the bed, changed, and rushed from the room, only telling my mate to stay put. My mother’s room was a few doors down. I combed my hands through my hair and knocked. “It’s open,” she called back. I barged into her room to find my mother pacing, a disheveled mess. Everything about what I was doing left my mind as I focused on her. Something was wrong, otherwise, she wouldn’t be pacing like a caged animal. “Mother, what’s wrong? Why did you drag me away from my mate?” I questioned, furrowing my brows, deeply confused. “It’s my old pack. Your uncle Luther disclosed a few pack members went
[Pre-Birthday Celebration] SIERRA It was the morning before my birthday. I woke up to the warmth of the sun kissing my skin and the light blowing of the breeze stroking my face and hands. Without opening my eyes, I stretched my hand to Sebastian’s side, only to find it empty and cold. I jerked upright in bed and looked around in panic. The jeans and t-shirt he discarded last night were nowhere in sight. His cell phone wasn’t on the side table either. He wasn’t here. The time on the wall read 7:05 a.m. Why did he leave our bed so early? What could have been so important? I cast my head to my side of the bed and saw a folded piece of paper with his handwriting. Angel, You brought sunshine when I only saw rain. You brought me, love when I only saw pain and without your love, I can never be whole again. Meet me at the first spot that took your breath away. With Love, Sebastian I reread the note and smiled like an idiot. If only he knew how much he did the same for me. Meet
[Make Me Yours] SIERRA Sebastian smiled and asked with the utmost sincerity. “Did my breakfast date sway you enough to forgive me?” His fingers brushed along my forearm, raising goosebumps all over my skin. I sighed in contentment. Since we weren’t training today, Sebastian and I spent the rest of the morning relaxing in bed, entangled with each other. We could’ve done anything we wanted. What I earnestly wanted, though, was to do all the things couples did. Laugh with him, make plans for a future we weren’t sure we would ever see, even possibly make love. At that moment, I didn’t know much, but I knew this: being here, with him, like this. Nothing ever felt so perfect and just. Any time from now, Uncle Dearest could attack. He would either kill me or kidnap me, but until then, I wanted to make the most of today with Sebastian. I tapped my chin, pretending to be in thought. While I could merely say yes, I forgive you. I felt like pushing him a little further to see how far he
[A Second Child?] ZAIDEN “My prince, please,” Princess Cassidy pleaded, turning her neck to the other side as I dove in, sucking, licking, and nibbling on her flesh. “Wasn’t this what you wanted when you came into my bed, princess? You wanted to know what it would be like to have me buried inside you.” I whispered in her ear, cupping her breast. I flicked my thumb over her hardened peaks, tweaking them. It marveled me how responsive her body was to my touch. “My Prince, we can’t do this,” she muttered through clenched teeth, stifling back a moan. I didn’t stop, though. My hands raked over her body. “Your mouth says one thing, but your body says another. Stop fighting it, princess. You want me just as badly as I want you.” Instead of adhering to my words as I wished she would have, Princess Cassidy pushed hard against my chest. “No!” she snapped. I inhaled deeply, aggravated. “Fine! Have it your way.” I got up from between her legs, hopped off her bed, and exited the room w
[Team Meeting] SEBASTIAN Drenched in sweat and panting for breath, I pulled out of Sierra and rolled onto my back, mindlessly staring up at the ceiling, lost for words. There were no words to describe how fulfilling that felt, compared to the sex I’ve had in the last three years with Arianne. The way Sierra’s walls clenched and unclenched around my shaft, taking me inch by inch. Being inside her was out of this world. Indescribable. She lay beside me, her hair a kaleidoscope splayed out on the pillow behind her, breathing shallow breaths. Her chest heaved and fell with every breath. Yet, she said nothing. I wondered if it was as amazing for her as it was for me. I sure as hell wouldn’t mind doing that every day, all day. “Angel?” I whispered, glancing at her from the corner of my eye. “Uh-huh,” she responded, a faint giggle sounding from her lips. “I didn’t break you, did I?” Her remark from the other day flooded my head. It was something of a joke back then, but now that
[Death Comes] SIERRA Sometime later, I woke up tangled in the blankets with a dull throbbing pain between my legs. I looked around me, noticing that the day had given way to the darkness now surrounding the pack. Damn, did I sleep that long? Sebastian's side was empty and cold when I reached behind me, searching for him. “Sebastian?” I called out, stretching my arms and legs to remove the grogginess from my joints. “Sebastian,” I said louder this time, listening for the familiar sound of his gruff voice. I jerked upright in a sitting position while my eyes sought for him again when I received no response. My cheeks heated as the things Sebastian did to me flooded my mind. The familiar fire between my thighs intensified. Every inch of me became electric and hypersensitive. How was I aching for him when he left me? I shook my head and swallowed back the lump in my throat, haunted by a sense of abandonment. He marked me—even though I begged him to do so—which was beside the point
Thank you so much for coming along with me on this adventure. This first book has proven to be extremely difficult. I’m sure you’re wondering if Sierra’s journey will end here, or what Zaiden will discover in Queen Esme’s journal. Well, I won’t keep you waiting too long. I will reveal all this and more in the novels that follow. Order of the Ambersky Pack Series: 1. Wolves & Magic (completed) 2. A Dark Revenge (TBD) 3. Hunting The Hunter (TBD)Following this series, there will be more stories. Thank you for your time. I can’t wait to share these stories with the readers who have read and will follow the paths of these fantastic characters. Thank you for supporting those who will read only this book. I hope you loved this novel from start to finish, and I can’t thank you enough for staying to read the last chapter! Also, don’t forget to add to your library, share, comment, and vote. May God bless each one of you! Until next time, Love Tara
I wanted to make your reading experience smoother, so I created a direct access to the next book in the Ambersky Pack Series. Continue scrolling to read the sequel, A Dark Revenge. > ’t accomplished in the years since my father’s and Sasha’s deaths. My mind was racing with a thousand thoughts, restless. What did I accomplish? Nothing at all. Unless you count giving my pack hell after their deaths. Besides my failure as an alpha, my pack’s survival hung in the balance because I couldn’t prioritize my focus. Had I not focused solely on protecting my mate from the people wanting her dead, I would have realized how permeable my pack was. Then again, dwelling on that wouldn’t change anything, would it? It didn’t make me feel any better not knowing Bryanna’s whereabouts. Nor did it make me feel better knowing it could happen again. I took a sharp breath and dragged my h