LOGINSummer's POVFive Years LaterI stood on our bedroom balcony overlooking the vast territory of the Blackwood Pack, my hands resting on my swollen belly where our second child—a son, according to Elena's abilities—was growing strong and healthy.The morning sunlight bathed our lands in a golden glow,
I released my grip slightly, maintaining enough pressure to keep him submissive. *You've been corrupted by dark, Lucien. Fight it. For Thea's sake if nothing else.*"Thea," he whispered, the name seeming to pierce through layers of madness like sunlight through storm clouds. "My daughter..."The red
All around me, the battle raged like something from ancient times. Alexander's pack fought with everything they had, their loyalty to their Alpha evident in every savage attack, but Lucien's forces were numerous and fueled by fanatical purpose. We were holding our own, but barely.Then I saw him—Luc
Summer's POVThe morning mist swirled like ghostly tendrils around the advancing warriors as I stood beside Alexander on the steps of the pack house.My heart thundered against my ribs, the bond between us vibrating with tension as Lucien's forces moved with predatory grace across our territory."He
Summer's POVI drifted into exhausted sleep in Alexander's arms, my body pleasantly sore from our passionate reunion. The world around me faded, replaced by strange, ethereal mists that swirled and parted to reveal a familiar face I hadn't seen in years."Lyra?" I gasped, my heart leaping with joy a
Summer's POVWith a growl, he lifted me, carrying me to the massive bed that dominated the room. Our clothes fell away under urgent hands, revealing skin that ached to be touched. His lips traced a burning path down my neck, across my collarbone, to the sensitive peaks of my breasts."Mine," he rasp
Summer’s POVThe next day.As the elevator doors opened to the ninth floor of the luxury mall, my heart skipped a beat. The entire level was dedicated to high-end bridal boutiques, each window display more breathtaking than the last.These weren't just wedding dresses—they were masterpieces, meticul
Sarah’s POVAs I ended the call, I overheard Pudding and her "uncle" discussing desserts."I haven't had dessert outside in forever! I'm so excited, Uncle! Can I have strawberry ice cream?""Absolutely not. You know your health isn't good—you can't have frozen treats. Or do you want me to face the c
Author's POVQueenie couldn't believe that Elena—who normally wouldn't even raise her voice around her and always tolerated her bullying—had suddenly done a complete 180 and stood up to her so firmly.How could she save face after this?Worse, this was happening in front of Suzanna, her best friend.
Sarah’s POVThe Alpha said something—short, clipped, and commanding—but the restaurant noise drowned it out completely. I caught only fragments, like a name or a warning, but nothing clear."I'm sorry, could you please speak up? I can't hear you," I said, pressing the phone tighter against my ear.S







