LOGINFor 18 years, I had served this pack. These people. 18 years of breaking down every piece of myself for the pack. For them. Cillian and Jared. Alpha and Beta of the Broken Woods Pack. They had promised me their hearts. A future. Now, it was time for me to finally claim my place beside them. As their mate. But as Cillian's hand fell upon a pregnant stomach, I knew my future would never be what I had imagined. It was going to be broken. My heart, trampled on just as I had been for so many years. All for nothing. All for heartbreak. Where was Jared? He would never let this happen. Would never condemn me to the forest! I was their mate. Their love. Wasn't I? Once a female was rejected, she was sent into the woods surrounding the pack, never to be seen again. We all knew what truly happened to them… Now, I was one of them. I was nothing but cannon fodder. Disposable. Gone. Until they found me. Brought me back. Saved me in ways no one could ever have imagined. Two long-lost fables brought to life. The Sun and the Moon. God of Day and God of Night. Now mine...
View MoreLyrielleSomething was wrong. I could feel my limbs. Feel my head throbbing. Even my heart, however haggard it currently was, was still beating.Opening my eyes, I was blinded by light. Unadulterated light. No shadows on the walls left by trees. No familiar sights or sounds.Something was definitely wrong.Maybe it was the realization of being rejected or the unsettling feeling that I wasn’t meant to be here, but whatever it was coiled around my stomach. Nausea had me upright in bed, inhaling deeply through my nose to try and calm myself.All I could smell was salt. Waves of it. The air was too clean. Too crisp. My ears perked, and all I could hear was that unfamiliar hum I had heard last night-Last night. Anguish gripped my chest to the point where I could barely breathe. Tears stung my eyes, and I clutched at the clothes I was in. Too tight. Constricting. I needed out. Away.Jared! Cillian!Another throb echoed through my skull, and I cried out through parched lips.What had gone s
SulienLike mist across the ocean, she appeared out of nowhere. Golden blonde hair splayed out around her head, a halo in the breaking dawn. She was staring up at us, and once again, I was lost in the brilliant blue of her eyes.As perfect as the last time I had seen her. Even more so.Airan spoke first, but my heart was hammering too loudly inside my chest for me to fully catch his words. I replied without thought right before Lyrielle passed out. Our Lyrielle. A ghost we were never meant to see again.Airan stayed stiff beside her. His fingers twitched. Once, twice. Jaw clenched. Quiet fury brewed behind his dark brows. There was something else. Something dark and dangerous. I knew the look well.“We need to move her,” I whispered, shattering the stagnant silence around us.Airan jerked back, black hair whipping sideways with the motion. “I will not touch her,” he barely got out through a throat I knew was constricting.She wasn’t supposed to be here. Wasn’t supposed to-“We can’t j
LyrielleThe pack was crawling with guards. Some I recognized. Others I didn’t. All of them, though, knew me. Knew that I would be put out to slaughter in less than two hours.They were our biggest hindrance.Jared guided me well, making sure no one followed and covered our tracks as much as possible. Our scents, on the other hand, had been difficult to mask. Wolfsbane was essential for hiding scents and deterring anyone from coming close to our trail.On the other hand, it would also alert anyone close enough that someone was trying to deceive them.“Stick to the shadows and behind trees. Watch out for the brambles about one kilometre into the treeline,” Jared whispered as we made our way across the expansive lawn of the pack house. Not that any pack member ever entered it. “Keep your hood up. I laced it with wolfsbane. It will mask any scent; you know this. Head south.” He instructed meticulously.His hand was large and warm in mine. Clung to me almost as much as Gishlaine had clung
LyrielleThey locked me inside my room. Well, what was once my room. There was nothing left of me in there. Every piece of my life had been erased within the span of 48 hours. All those countless memories, gone.Except for the large, imposing grandfather clock pressed close to the door. Each tick of the hand a reminder that my time was limited on this earth.How had it come to this? I was theirs, by the right of the Goddess and the promise of Cillian’s parents. I. Was. Theirs.Yet some part of me always knew that Gishlaine would have the last laugh. I always saw the way they looked at her, even when they knew I was looking at them.Fear forced my heart into a rapid beat. Made it slam into my ribs with staggering force. I hadn’t felt this helpless since my parents’ demise 18 years ago.This time, there would be nothing and no one to save me…Curling my legs beneath me, I slid down to the floor. Felt my thumping heart and prayed that my end would be swift. The forest was brutal and unfo












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