로그인NatashaI step out of my tent, fully dressed for the day, and nearly run smack into Sebastian. We both pull back at the last second, and I feel highly aware of close we came to touching.“Sorry,” I mutter.“My fault,” he mutters back. “I was just coming to find you.”I raise my eyebrows in surprise.
Owen“What the…” Diego sputters out as I slam the door behind us. I’ve brought us into the music room which is empty save for a smattering of instruments.I stare Diego down more intensely than I mean to. “What of Natasha?”My brother seems immediately on his guard. “What of her?”“Did they believe
Owen“Isaiah,” I call from the threshold to the library. The first shelf has been completely redone, and its sisters line the walls in various forms of completion.One of my most trusted guards, the one who befriended Amelia, the one who I struggle to be near for the way he reminds me of her, approa
NatashaI don’t stay at the campfire for long after Carolina and Missy are dragged off to bed by the man I found out is their uncle.I didn’t have the heart to ask where their parents are.“I think I’ll get some sleep,” I say as I stand. I’m surprised when people I’ve just newly met through Carolina
Sebastian’s smile grows impossibly wider. “Of course. You don’t have to ask my permission to talk to her.”“That’s what I said!” a male adult a few seats away says. He must be their dad or otherwise guardian.“Yeah, but,” Carolina says, glancing nervously at me again. She lowers her voice as she ret
NatashaDante was brought back to the kingdom this morning. He spent one night in the First Quarter, and warriors took shifts watching over him as he slept.Sebastian and another Sun Warrior I don’t know bagged him at dawn and walked him back to the Red Forest to find his way home. I wanted to go wi
AmeliaI don’t think it’s as much the reveal that Owen has werewolves researching the legitimacy of our matehood that lifts my mood as much as just getting my frustrations off my chest. It’s heartening feeling even more like I can trust Isaiah and like I have someone to talk to.Either way, I feel l
AmeliaI glance over my shoulder at the rest of the training grounds. Everyone else is a good distance away, but I need to remember that werewolves have exceptional hearing.Isaiah notices the motion. “Let’s go for a walk through the gardens,” he suggests, pushing off the mat to stand.I use the opp
I shiver at the praise. She teases me with a brief lick of my tip.“Tell me what rumors you started to make that happen, Diego.” She takes only the tip of my cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the most sensitive edges. I moan and thrust deeper into her.She immediately pulls back, and my
AmeliaI wake up to the morning light filtering in behind the curtains. I closed them last night after I finished frigging to block out the stupid full moon that was laughing down at me. My eyes are still swollen from crying myself to sleep.When I remember what made me cry, the tears start all over







