LOGIN“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 didn’t see the point in killing such a weak opponent so I just roughed him up a bit." Lorien shrugged. "After that, I wiped your memories and took you while you were unconscious. Calvin was left with Sherelle."I saw red.I pushed off the fence, stepping in front of him. “You left him with her?”
Lorien’s POVShe was mine.My mate. My fated one. The woman the universe had carved from its very essence just for me.The moment she uttered that single, undeniable word—"Mate."—everything inside me snapped.Instinct screamed at me to take her. To claim her, mark her, and bury myself so deep inside
Kamrynn’s POVSeventeen hours.That’s how long it had been since Franklin rushed into my room, breathless, frantic, begging me to stop Lorien.At first, I hadn’t thought much of it. Calvin had wronged too many people, hurt too many lives, and if Lorien wanted vengeance, I had no reason to interfere.
Kamrynn’s POVI turned to leave.I had to.The air in the room was suffocating, thick with blood and desperation. My heart pounded against my ribs, screaming at me to run, to get out before I made a mistake.Before I let myself feel.But before I could take another step, Calvin’s hand shot out, grip







