INICIAR SESIÓN♡
Killian's PoV Rohan did good tipping me off about this. As soon as I finished taking a picture of the suspicious business card, I sent it to Halen. Our phones were encrypted, so sharing sensitive information was safe and secure. Rohan was young but carried a maturity beyond his years—though rig
Serenya’s PoV Fuck! The moment I saw Rohan, my stomach plummeted. He knows who I am. He’s always at Uncle Braxten’s parties with his family. Even when he keeps to the shadows, away from Zoe and Zena and their endless pranks, he sees everything. Even with my witch form hidden, he knows me in bo
Killian's PoV I barely slept last night, knowing she was so close, just next door. That cursed vibrator she used had me imagining her spread wide, back arching as she chased her release. I swore I wouldn’t fuck her until she accepted she was mine. She wasn’t a one-night stand or a fling, she was
Serenya’s PoV “Brother. Nice of you to join us. To what do I owe the pleasure of your stepping into my home?” Killian said coolly, but I sensed no warmth coming out of his words. Killian had told me his brother, Silas, lived in the east wing of the mansion. The estate was vast enough that they
Serenya’s PoV Killian’s pack was impressive, orderly, alive. People greeted him with easy respect, some with warmth, others with reverence. Halen and Rani joked at his expense, but it was obvious they trusted him completely, the kind of loyalty that couldn’t be demanded, only earned. It didn’t mat
Serenya’s PoV When Rani knocked on my door, I was ready. She grabbed my wheeled luggage from my hand and let out a long whistle. “Damn, girl. You’re trying to give my Alpha a heart attack?” she exclaimed, half amused. I looked down at my outfit: a gray pencil skirt and a white, buttoned blouse







