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
Calvin’s POVFloating.I had been floating in an endless abyss, trapped in a cold, inescapable void where time had no meaning. Darkness stretched infinitely around me, swallowing me whole. I had accepted it. Accepted that this was the end.Until suddenly, light—blinding and consuming—burst through t
And blood poured from my mouth.Sherelle… stabbed me.Her dagger was buried deep, the hilt pressed against my abdomen, her hand steady, her eyes gleaming with pleasure.I shuddered, my body collapsing against hers, the warmth draining from my limbs.My mouth parted, a single question slipping out, b
A dagger to the heart.I felt sick.Like I was drowning in the very filth I had created.All of it.Every single word.Every single reminder.It was true.I had destroyed Kamrynn long before Sherelle and Lorien had even stepped into the picture.I had taken her, broke her, used her like she was noth
Calvin’s POV"Faster," I growled under my breath, slamming my foot down on the gas pedal.The car lurched forward, tires screeching against the pavement as I weaved through the winding roads. But no matter how fast I went, it still wasn’t fast enough.Kamrynn was in danger.Sherelle was alive.And I







