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 POVDespair wasn’t a strong enough word for what I felt.I knew Kamrynn wouldn’t forgive me. I had expected it.But knowing something and feeling it were two different things.Hearing her say it—hearing her mean it—was like a blade slicing straight through my chest.She had nothing left for
Kamrynn’s POVI folded the last of the twins’ tiny onesies and sighed, pressing my palms against the neatly stacked pile.No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't shake Calvin’s words from my mind."Sherelle might still be alive."The idea itself was ridiculous. Impossible.I had seen my sister’s muti
Calvin’s POVSleep eluded me.I had spent the entire night staring at the ceiling, my mind caught in a relentless loop of thoughts that refused to quiet. Every time I closed my eyes, I found myself right back where it all began—standing in that room, staring at Kamrynn, feeling the mate bond settle
Calvin’s POVIt took almost three days, but I finally made it back to the witch’s cabin in the Silver Pines.The journey had been long and grueling, but exhaustion was the last thing on my mind.Sherelle.That single name had haunted me the entire trip.Now, as I approached the familiar cabin, somet







