FAZER LOGINI scrambled up from my chair. “I’ll go first.”Maverick grimaced. “A few small electrical pulses? To her brain? That doesn’t sound safe.”Ghost laughed a long, hearty sound. “You’re so eager because you didn’t grow up getting your ass zapped by him. I don’t like having my head fucked with. There’s e
“I’m beginning to remember things. Flashes of memory have been coming back, and I’m beginning to think–” He shook his head and laughed bitterly. “No, I don’t think. I know our memories were tampered with too, and I don’t think your mother alone is responsible. I think it’s a team of people.”I pause
AnastasiaThe following day I made my first grave mistake.I’d been searching through Fallon’s closet in a last-ditch attempt to find the phone I witnessed being slipped to her over Christmas. She and the guard had both been lying low for the time being, but I knew it wouldn’t last. They were waitin
Werewolf celebrities were praised and adored for their luxurious abilities–always something visually stunning and not at all barbaric or animalistic. There was a note of reluctance. “Some of them, but not all.”“Ah, I see.”Kiara’s frown mirrored my own. “There are a lot of humans and wolves that h
Caius and the guys tensed while Fallon’s jaw dropped. She stepped forward, her slippers shuffling against the carpet. I noticed she kept her distance from the envoy, even flashing her a brittle glance before beaming at the guys. “I’m invited too? There’s going to be boys there. Other Alpha’s sons. F
AnastasiaThe human envoy arrived two days before the Summit.My wolf scrutinized the woman, ears erect and head tipped, as she entered our home. Her makeup was light and elegant, and her lips had a natural curve to them that made her face seem warm and her energy approachable. Her pantsuit looked t
I kept moving, my senses stretched as far as they could go. A soft shuffle, nearly undetectable, had me turning left. I continued to follow the hall, turned again, then stopped when I saw her.At the very end of the hallway, bathed in shadows and pale slants of moonlight, was my wife. She was hardly
AnastasiaCurled up on the couch with my laptop perched on the table, I watched as the screen flickered to life. Evangeline’s face appeared, her platinum blonde hair swept into a neat updo that highlighted her delicate features and hazel eyes.“You’re sure about this?”I glanced over at what was lef
Caius stilled for just a second, his mug raised halfway to his lips. A flicker of something crossed his face—something guarded, almost unsure. Then, as if making a decision, he let out a slow breath and leaned against the counter.“I reacted, because I know someone who can do what he claimed you cou
“You were made to be mine.” I tore the robe from her body and relished the sound of fabric splitting. Grabbing her wrists, I pinned them behind her back and flipped her around so that her back was flush against my chest. Sweeping an arm out, I cleared my desk of everything, earning a gasp from Anast







