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 knew that now.I knew it in the way my heart ached when I heard Astor and Arabella cry. I knew it in the way I would lay awake at night, watching them sleep, promising in silence that I would never let anyone hurt them. I knew it in the way my entire being felt wired to their safety, to their happ
Kamrynn’s POVA second passed. And then another and another. Little moments that felt like eternity as Calvin’s words settled over me heavily like a shroud. Like a thick fog, surrounding me, suffocating me. The realization of my own actions…The children are dead.The moment the thought formed, it c
Then came the cold.Not the sharp bite of winter air, not the kind of chill that could be warmed away with a fire or a thick blanket.This was bone-deep.A creeping, unnatural cold that slithered into my veins like ice water, curling around my heart and squeezing tight.I shivered violently, my skin
Sherelle's POV Lorien’s red eyes gleamed. "And pity is a poisonous thing."I smirked. "Precisely.""Once, I loved Kamrynn. I thought of her as my sister, my only family, and for a while, that was enough."I exhaled slowly, the bitterness creeping in."But then… I started to notice the differences."







