[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
[Pain II] SEBASTIAN At long last, I arrived at the pack hospital, breathless and soaked in Sierra’s blood. Her breathing had gotten weaker. Despite the pain coursing through my body, I refused to stop until I was certain she was in the doctor’s care. Rory stood outside the hospital, and as soon as he saw me, he ran to me. “Oh, Goddess, Sebastian, what happened? Who did this?” He asked, concerned. “I’m not sure, but whoever did this will pay!” I snarled, tightening my hold on my mate. “Where am I going? She has already lost a lot of blood.” Perhaps it was my voice that alerted her to my presence. I wasn’t sure, but my mother came sprinting around the corner with tears in her eyes. She ran up to me, trying hard not to betray her panic. “What happened, Sebastian? Who was it that did this to her? Oh, Goddess, my dear.” Her gaze flitted to Sierra as she reached out and brushed wayward strands of hair away from her face. “Mom, I need to get her to the doctor,” I told her and turned
[My Father’s Lies] Zaiden So many things have changed over the course of my marriage to this man. I have learned so much, though; I wish I didn’t. That monster. Even as I write this entry, my heart reels of bitterness and resentment toward him for what he did. His cruelty toward me, no problem. But the atrocious act he committed, that I can never forgive. It amazes me how my late king and I never saw him for who he is—a tyrant and a murderer. I suppose he is good at hiding his true intentions. One day, recently, I snuck out of my quarters—now known as my prison—needing a late-night snack when I overheard something I shouldn’t have. It floored me. The worst part is I can’t act on it. I needed to think about my unborn child. His safety comes first. After hearing what I did, I ran back to my room and locked myself away, only allowing the maids inside. I avoided that man like he’s the plague. I only have two days until this baby comes and until then, I must do all I can to protect
[Darkness] SIERRA Darkness. A dense, inky blackness that seemed to stretch into nothingness, unlike the usual moonless night. I couldn’t see a thing or hear a sound. Nothing to taste or smell other than darkness. Then panic gripped me, its frigid claws engulfing my body. My hands reached out, wanting to feel something—anything — but nothing was there. Nothing except emptiness and terror. The darkness seemed to go on indefinitely. That was when my worry transformed into full-fledged fear, and fear into unspeakable horror. I strained to scream. There was silence. What was happening? Where was I? Sierra! A meek voice, a whisper in my head. The darkness that had engulfed me for what felt like an eternity began to fade. In my consciousness, a pleasant voice drifted in and out. I could only hear a few words at a time. “... your eyes...” My eyes? What about them? What’s the matter with my eyes? Am I sleeping? “... a long time...” Time? What exactly is going on? Who is this woma
[Shadows In A Dream] ARIANNE After cleaning up at the little creek on the eastern side of the pack, I sped back to my room to await the man who had ordered Sierra’s assassination. I was certain it would please him to know I succeeded. Sebastian would never know I killed his first mate, and now his second mate was dead, too. He would be mine. “Arianne, two; Sasha and Sierra, nil. Oh, the sweet victory.” I sprawled out on the bed, waiting for either this mystery man to show up or sleep to take me. It didn’t bother me what I did. Even though Sebastian had taken her to the infirmary and they were doing everything in their power to save her. Sierra wouldn’t survive. I made sure of it when I sank my teeth into her neck. My eyes drooped, exhaustion seeping into my bones. I couldn’t sleep, though. Not yet, at least. I wanted to see the look on this man’s face when he realized I did what he asked. After today, I would never have to worry about another woman coming between Sebastian and me