LOGINThe PackThe story of the Golden Wolf defeating the Evil Sorcerer was spread wide throughout the region. At least a mystery had been solved, and the world felt safe again.Nico, father of Lucian and Tessa, held a longtime grudge against the Alpha system in Werefol society. He raged against the nepot
Of course he had chosen a New Moon.The woods were dark, but I found the location easily. The trees opened up into a large clearing, stars peaking through the gaps in the canopy above.He was waiting for me.He was dressed all in black, but his skin was bright as if it provided its own illumination.
DominicThe woman I used to love sat in a chair in front of me. The room was otherwise completely bare. Her wrists were bound to the armrests.Celeste’s confession didn’t take long to spill out of her.“I had no choice!”She had been repeating those words, thinking that eventually I would believe th
He didn’t call out to me, he didn’t rush towards me. He just stood there, smiling, and waited for me to catch up. My future was right there in front of me, if only I would let myself walk towards it.A phone ringing woke me just after dawn. The name on the screen confused me at first, and I answered
MiraI had dreamed of Dominic every night for over a week.It wasn’t the same dream, but it seemed wherever I ended up in my subconscious there he was. In wolf or human form, he was trying to find me.But he wasn’t chasing me.It was like he just wanted to be in the corner of every room I occupied,
The most frustrating part was the photographs of her. She was always radiant, but I was disappointed that they only ever showed her from the chest up. I could never see her stomach.As much as I hated to admit it, I was obscenely curious about the baby she was carrying.Though I had been avoiding hi
MiraNow I had two side projects: to discover more about Dominic’s rage, and to figure out how to awaken my wolf.I didn’t want to abandon my work at the hospital, but I knew I needed more time for myself. The staff seemed almost excited when I told them I would need to cut back on my hours in perso
“You work too much,” I said, handing her back the book.She sighed. “I know.”She rubbed her eyes to wake up, then smiled.“Maybe I should just call out again, use up more of those sick days,” she sounded playful, but almost an act.“I think you should,” I answered with sincerity. “Take the day off.
DominicMira. She tasted like a sunset, like the brilliant red sky jus before it turns to purple. What started as a performance quickly melted into something more.I felt her lips respond to mine parting just enough for us to share one breath. My fingers tightened around her waist, and I almost lif
MiraIt’s funny how our perception of ourselves can change depending on our mood.I barely recognized my face in the mirror as I washed up at the end of another shift at the hospital. It’d been three days since I was home, and sleeping on the hospital cots was taking its toll on me.My skin looked d







