로그인JESSICA/TESSA’S POV
“No! This can’t be happen
JESSICA/TESSA’S POVWhat was happening? Why did I suddenly feel pulled toward the Black Coffin? What in the wizardry was that?I was already battered and now this!I stumbled, trying to catch my breath. My eyes were locked onto the white bones hanging in th
JESSICA/TESSA’S POVCeres was very efficient for a wolf of her age. She led the way ahead, while the group of soldiers followed the guidance of the shards left from the mark.We had to get out of this maze somehow before more damage was done.The Black Coff
JESSICA/TESSA’S POVAs I moved along the way, I understood very well how I had to proceed. With the little wolf by my side, it was a great support I could lean on.Nevertheless, we both kept pressing forward. However, this time, the black mark on my finger burned more fiercely than before. I believed it was because of the frequent use of my wolf
JESSICA/TESSA’S POVAs I moved along the way, I understood very well how I had to proceed. With the little wolf by my side, it was a great support I could lean on.Nevertheless, we both kept pressing forward. However, this time, the black mark on my finger burned more fiercely than before. I believed it was because of the frequent use of my wolf
JESSICA/TESSA’S POVThe mirage. There it was again.As we marched toward the opening, the dark illusion of the Blood Wasteland twisted at once. It emerged angrily, right into our face.Then, like a python, it twisted around us, hissing, whispering, and tryi
JESSICA/TESSA’S POVThe bloody wilderness seemed so hostile.Every step we took forward felt like carving our way through a stormy fire and it was as if we were walking on a hot blade. Then, there was the ground which felt like we were marching on someone’s liver.
Zane’s POVI didn’t know what I was thinking when I pulled Tessa into me. All I knew was that it displeased me to hear her go on and on about wanting that asshole.The thought of another man being with her was activating my possessiveness. After all, I was never one to share.I wanted to change that, s
Zane’s POV“You're dead!” I said through gritted teeth as I caught the flying knife with my bare hand.Sure, its sting and pain cursed through my system, but it was bearable. After being in countless battles and tortures, one would be surprised how much pain they could learn to tolerate.I didn’t know
Tessa’s POVI was getting sick and tired of obsessing over why Zane was ignoring me so blatantly. Later that afternoon, to distract myself from everything that was happening, I went to the kitchen.I’ve always loved cooking. Something about the process of food making always filled me with joy and wond
Zane’s POV“I know we decided you should take a little break from Tessa, but I think you might be going about it rather too harshly,” Fred said as he entered my office after breakfast that morning.I didn’t bother to glance at him, typing away on my laptop. It was a testament to my self-control that I







