تسجيل الدخولJarethEven now, she’s still thinking about her status and him. Once again I’m left hanging, wondering if I mean anything at all to her. Is this really just one-sided?‘She’s infatuated with you and your cock,’ Rogan chuckles, and a growl rips out of my throat.Vanya sighs at the anger brewing in me. “You love me, don’t you?”“That shouldn’t even be a question. I always have, Vanya. The fire in my life burns only for you.” I’ve told her this countless times and It will always be that way.“Then you understand what this means for me. I can’t lose my position as the Alpha’s consort.”‘When will you tell her he has found his mate?’ Rogan asks. Guilt hits me, and him too. He admires Vanya just like I do, but he’s starting to move on because he can’t stand the heartbreak of her always choosing Theron who is also the alpha we are loyal to. There are crazy things we would do to anyone she shows an interest in, but there’s a limit, and that limit is Theron.If he finds out about this, there’
Jareth Winding my fingers into the long, silvery hair beneath me, I close my eyes and let the wet, filthy sound of sucking fill the dim room. I wish we were in my quarters, somewhere I could lock the door and never let her leave, but this abandoned office will have to suffice for now.“I’m coming,” my voice sounds rough.She nods, fingers moving between her legs as she fucks herself. The smell of her arousal drives me to the brink of insanity, and it gets worse when she pulls her mouth off my cock just to look up at me with flushed cheeks and fluttering eyes.“I love the look in your eyes when you stare at me like that,” she teases, tongue flicking over the head of my cock. I bite my lower lip, fighting what I can to sink my teeth into her skin and claim her, right here on this dusty table.“Like what?” I ask but keep it low. I don’t want to make too much noise, we’re too close to the main quarters.“Like I’m your slut.” She moans louder, rocking her hand faster.“You’re not a slut,”
Zephyra ‘Was it right to put her in Jareth’s care and not a cell?’ Scar mutters.I could have left Anya to die for all I care, but I couldn’t do it. Maybe I spared her because I was too overwhelmed and confused to make a decision that big, or maybe it’s because I know she’ll be useful. Theron kept her alive in that cell for a reason, and he’s usually quick to eliminate his enemies. He knew she held value for the kingdom.‘I’d like to think it was the right call,’ I respond. ‘Besides, we need more answers. She could be the key to finding the Stone Hearts.’Theron watches me from the doorway as Khaisha whispers something to him. He hasn’t taken his eyes off me since he woke up, and every time he looks my way, a shiver runs down my spine.When the door closes, he walks toward me. Only when he gets closer do I realize we are the only ones left in his house. Everyone else is gone. “Khaisha told me about your visit,” he says. With every step he takes, my heart beats faster. “I didn’t take
Theron “Zephyra?” My voice comes out weak as hell. My head feels foggy and heavy, still ringing from all the shouting around me.“Theron! Come on, come on,” Jareth shouts, and I groan.‘I don’t smell our mate,’ Grimm barks. I would love to silence him, but I’m worried that I can’t scent her either. I’m not sure exactly what happened, but I know I had a terrible dream.I was young again. The former King and Queen were alive, and I was being hunted by wolves. Whatever it was, it felt too real to be just a dream. One minute I was listening to the witch talk, and the next I was lost in my own head.“Theron!” Jareth shouts again.“Will you shut up and let me find my senses!” I snap at him, pushing his hands away from my chest so I can sit up.Jareth laughs and sinks back from his kneeling position. “You’re alive.” “What happened to me?”“Hallucinations. You were out of it, trying to attack goddess knows who.”I tried to attack someone? That explains Jareth pinning me to the floor. It mus
“How do we cure a bite from that monster you created?!” Khaisha growls. Her lycan’s fury bleeds into her voice as she paces before the bars. “You can’t force me to say anything I don’t want to! Get me out of here!” Naya shouts. Her voice bounces off the tunnel walls and grates against my ears.“I won’t force you to do anything you don’t want to,” my hands are trembling from the cold anger boiling in my gut. “Naya Elinton always gets what she wants, doesn't she?”Naya kisses her teeth. “I’m glad that’s finally occurring to you. I was starting to think living here was messing with your already scrambled brain.”Khaisha growls on my behalf, hating her arrogance, but I step in before things explode and we lose our only chance. “Eryc isn’t coming here Naya.” “What are you talking about?”“At least not to save you. If he ever gets bold enough to come, it’ll be because of me.” I watch her face darken as I twist the knife. “You wouldn’t be his first thought. Not after all the nights you war
Zephyra We can’t talk to our beasts?‘I’m pretty sure you can still hear and talk to me,’ Scar mutters.I chew on the inside of my cheek. ‘You can hear me? But the magic—’‘Yes, I can. And this place smells a lot like Naya. Her, wet stone, and old water.’“I can communicate with her,” I tell Khaisha.Khaisha chuckles, but it’s laced with confusion. “You can’t, but that’s a good joke, I guess.”“No, I’m serious. She just spoke to me. She’s right here.” I rub my arms, trying to ward off the shivers caused by the heavy magic in the air. “Khai... do you think there’s something wrong with the magic here?” Khaisha’s brows knit together, questions racing across her face. “There’s never been a problem before. Let’s hope there isn’t one now, because that could mean your sister has been linking those in Stone Heart, feeding them information about her new home.” She turns and resumes walking down the path. The torches on the wall are the only source of light I’ve seen so far.We reach the only
Theron “Show your respect to the moon goddess,” the head priest of Eboncrest, Priest Jeff, says. He has said these words to kings before me, and if the elders have their way, he will say them to kings long after I am gone. I lower myself to my knees before him, while the elders stand in a wide
Zephyra Ever since the unfortunate incident at Camala’s gathering, I’ve been sulking. I barely speak to myself or to Roxy, because somewhere deep inside, I’m convinced it was all my fault. Blaming myself when things go wrong is something I’ve always done. It feels natural, almost necessary, eve
I don’t like the direction this is going. I don’t want to believe her. “If my body had been tampered with,” I shake my head, “I would know.” “You don’t even know how your real mother died,” she continues, her voice edged with worry. “And you struggled to remember your last name when the healer as
My fingers twitch, wanting to clutch at my dress, but I resist. Roxy warned me not to appear fragile, not to show weakness or they would never respect me. But how am I supposed to look strong when my chest feels hollow and my pulse won’t settle? “I greet you all on behalf of my lady,” Roxy says







