LOGINDamn, do I love me a dramatic death.🤭 They didn't have to do nothing, fate did the work for them. Isn't Karma just a pretty thing?
“Lorien… it’s beautiful,” I whispered, turning to face him.He was watching me, his crimson eyes glowing softly in the dappled sunlight. His long red hair tumbled over his shoulders in loose, tousled waves, and there was something almost shy about the way he smiled at me—a quiet, vulnerable kind of
Lysaa's POV A little while later, after we dropped the kids off with Kamrynn (and made sure she knew where we kept the fire extinguishers), Lorien led me outside to the open field behind our home.“Are we walking somewhere?” I asked, curious.“Not exactly,” he said, flashing me a grin.Before I cou
There was so much glitter.“Princess Violet, do you take this humble knight to be your devoted protector?” Eina’s voice was sweet and melodic as she twirled a plastic tiara between her tiny claws. She and Violet had set up a tea party in the middle of the living room—a tea party that had apparently
Lysaa's POV No one tells you how hard it is to raise dragon hybrids.Not that there’s a manual for it, anyway. But even if there were, I’m pretty sure it wouldn’t have covered what it felt like to lay five eggs, the agonizing weeks of incubation, and the terrifying wait to see if they’d all hatch s
“What the hell, dude?” he asked, squinting at her like she had just betrayed him. “We had a deal.”Arabella, blissfully unaware of the high treason she had just committed, let out a delighted squeal and reached for his face, grabbing at his nose with her chubby fingers.I couldn’t hold it in any lon
Kamrynn's POV Seven months had passed since the mating and Luna ceremonies, and life in the Obsidian Pack had transformed in ways I could hardly have imagined. What once had been a struggling, cursed pack with a heavy heart and dark future was now thriving in every possible way.Under Calvin’s lead
I shook my head quickly. "I’m not lying. I swear, I—""You’re trembling." His voice was eerily calm, but I could hear the underlying edge in it. "And your heart—it’s beating too fast. Almost like you got caught doing something you shouldn’t have…"His eyes darkened slightly."Or," he mused, tilting
What the hell was wrong with me?How had this girl who was nothing to me merely a month ago unraveled me like this?I tilted my head back, letting the water pour over me.She wasn't supposed to matter.She was supposed to be nothing more than a vessel.And yet—She curled up against me at night, her
Lorien’s POVSleep was impossible.My body burned like a raging wildfire, molten heat coursing through my veins, setting every nerve alight with unrelenting need. Every inch of me was tense, restless, on edge. Desperate.It had been days since my rut started, and every second was an agonizing battle
They had a father now, but they didn’t have their mother.Lysaa, as much help as her blindness allowed, had also become a steady presence in their lives. It was strange how at ease the twins seemed with her, as if they instinctively knew she was someone they could trust."They trust you now," she co







