LOGINHearing them all planning my life out for me in the way I had once imagined, minus Atlas, of course, causes tears of joy to fall down my face. I’d waited for so long for a moment like this. To be free that is. I mean… going to school in Asgard isn’t exactly what I had on my list of things to do but
“I don’t know when she will wake up… but it will happen when she’s ready.”That voice. It isn’t one that I recognize, but as I slowly open my eyes, I find that the sights I last remember aren’t the same ones I’m faced with now. The white walls around me cause me to blink back the light invading the
Rushing to his side, he grimaces before pulling the weapon from his side. “What are you doing? We have to get you help… we have to move,” I cry out trying to get him to sit up.“No,” he murmurs, shaking his head. “You need to finish this, Dora. You have to end Elenon so that all of this is over.”“W
The world feels heavy as I step outside ten minutes later, the air thick with tension and the distant sounds of battle reaching my ears. The stone walls of the prison I was locked in fade behind me, replaced by the overwhelming pull of the chaos ahead. The gusts of wind pull at my hair, urging me fo
I stalk the passageways like a caged beast, urgency driving my every movement. She couldn’t have gone far—not yet—and that desperate hope propels me forward as I navigate the labyrinthine path toward the castle's lower levels. The stone walls seem to press in on me, heavy and suffocating, while the
My solemn admission seems to dissolve the defensive wall as Tatum lowers his guard, his eyes studying me as if piecing together a hidden truth. “I saw it from the start, Atlas. I knew you loved her from the moment I caught you lingering outside my house on the day she first arrived.”“That’s not pos
The sleek wetness of my need floods between my thighs, a testament to the want that’s drowning me, urging me to let everything go and to take this moment as if it's a lifeline. I am lost, unhinged, my core pressed firmly against his waist, willing to forget everything... willing to forget the world.
A sharp gasp echoes as Faeryn collapses to the floor. Cassie’s terrified scream pierces my ear, clear as a bell above the chaos, as she rushes to her daughter’s side. “What happened?”Several other voices join in the shouting, a cacophony of panic and accusation, confusion and blame. “Is she hurt?
"I'm not in trouble, at least not right now," I mutter under my breath trying to ignore what she is trying to find out."Pandora," she sighs, just as the waiter approaches, interrupting our conversation. "What can I get both of you today?" she asks as her deep green eyes meet mine. "My usual," I r
My thoughts are a relentless symphony, thrumming with indulgence and regret over my night with Pandora. Memories of it consume me, drowning out all else with their overpowering chorus. No matter how hard I’ve tried to banish it from my mind, calling it a moment of weakness, a fleeting lapse where I







