LOGINTheron It’s morning, but nothing feels right about it. The only thing keeping me grounded is having my mate here by my side. Everything else has me angry to the core. Stone Heart wolves just attacked another set of my men on patrol at their old pack grounds. They were only checking for anything out of the ordinary and now more bodies are gone.To make matters worse, some idiotic rumor is spreading about me leaving the palace unannounced.That kind of gossip never ends well when possessive elders are involved. I’m the alpha. My job is to protect them, not the other way around. Fucking disadvantages of clinging to this old monarchy instead of switching to a confederation system.‘They all want to feel important. Like giant pricks. The rule regarding having a council of elders should have died out long ago,’ Grimm growls.‘And I might just be the one to kill it.’ End the headache and make things easier for future leaders.“I don’t like how easily they break our men,” Baron snarls as h
JarethEven 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
This place looks like it was built to keep light, air, and sound locked out. There’s no ventilation and I..I feel…my lungs feel tight. I can’t breathe well. Looking down, blood falls to the floor in small drops. It lands near my feet and splashes across my toes. My feet… They’re chained to the
Theron Watching her curled up on my bed without the sound of those pained whimpers finally puts me at ease. She is no longer trapped in her past. The restless twitching is gone and I hope it stays that way, but I know the memories will return. She has to find out who she is. She has to see wha
Theron Zephyra is on the floor. Her blunt nails scrape weakly against Jared’s arms as she struggles, all because his hands are locked around her throat, cutting off her air while he twists her neck, preparing to snap her bones.He’s choking the life out of her and the worst part is the way he look
That means no killing, no executions. No hands stained today, no matter the provocation. Ruling Eboncrest often demands violence, but on oath days, restraint from killing is my offering and my sacrifice. The remaining rites pass in a blur. I say more pledges. A few elders offer opinions I did not







