“This is your way of telling me you didn’t even try, wow.” I mutter, shaking my head slowly, with so much judgment in my eyes. He squirms. “No, come on Fey. It is not like that.” he pleads, running a hand through his hair. I squint my eyes and hum under my breath, dragging it out just to get his at
FEYRE The energy in the Darkmoon pack feels different after what I experienced earlier. I check the window again after I park my car where it had been and stay in there for a lengthy moment, waiting to see the blinds move again. Nothing happened. I give up and get out of the car, convincing mys
It is a little fucked but what isn’t? I’m living with my mate who rejected me, trying to get him to step out of his shell when I’m just going to leave in the end. This is the part of the deal I still don’t understand. Unless I at least figure out the root of the problem, I would have to ask either
ALPHA ZADE Feyre wiggles beneath me, I would have enjoyed this thoroughly if my wolf hadn’t blocked me out. I knew letting him get close to her was going to be a big fucking mistake, I wanted to put her in her place and see where that took us but he would take it too far. As always. Wolves didn't
She growls again, it is so angry that it sounds like a battle cry. I only saw a flurry of movement in front of my eyes and instincts took over. I stretch my hand out and grip her by the throat again, it is much harder to get my hand to go around her neck but I still have a firm enough grip, which
FEYRE In the twenty-two years I have lived, I’ve never been humiliated, disgraced and belittled by another person the way Alpha Zade just did. He just started a fucking war. The first thing I do when I get to my room is head to the shower. I hadn’t bothered to wear anything after I shifted back t
“It doesn’t matter, I sincerely apologize for the lack of hospitality, I’ll make sure it doesn’t repeat itself,” I wave my hand and thank him. “I hope your second night here was comfortable,” His words make me think of his son’s hands around my throat, pinning me to the door with his leg between
FEYRE A woman with long blonde hair and bright green eyes is standing outside my door. She is dressed in a light blue gown that compliments her, with full make up. She couldn't be over eighteen. “Hi!” she greets, giving me a cheerful smile. She seems so energetic. “Hey,” my cheeks almost ache fr