로그인Sienna’s POV I was absolutely right about the yacht being for us, because there we were, standing on the upper deck, sailing out into the darkness of the ocean.What I hadn’t anticipated was that it wasn’t the honeymoon itself — it was just the ride there. One hell of a ride, at that.It soared thr
Sienna’s POV It was my wedding day. Again. But this time, it was real. There was a whole ceremony planned, all of my decor ideas and themes implemented, with a glamorous reception to follow.I stood, gazing at my reflection in the mirror, pretty choked up that I was standing in the most beautiful
Third Person POV Alaric wakes up before Sienna does, watching her sleep so peacefully for a while, his heart fuller than it had been in a very long time.Her skin was so soft against his, the curve of her body so perfectly fitting to his own. He wanted this forever, to never, ever let her go again.
Sienna’s POV I couldn’t believe it: my wolf was back full force. I shifted.Soaring through the air, I landed at the edge of the pit, tearing the King’s ankle into shreds as Alaric grasped my shoulder, hoisting himself up at the last possible second.Kill him, my wolf snarled, and god, did I miss h
Third Person POV Oh my god he’s screaming, Alaric shrieked to himself, terror filling his veins. The sound didn’t last even a second before Lucius had shoved a cloth in his uncle’s mouth, silencing him.“We gotta move,” Alaric muttered, hopeful that Mia was out there in the halls being the best dis
Sienna’s POV Meet at Blackmoon at 10pm. Enter through the southwest tunnels. Meet Alaric beneath the palace. I was repeating it over and over in my head, my nerves shot. For the most part, I was staying out of the most dangerous action, but being anywhere near the pits was always a risk.The cloc
—Sienna’s POV—I’d arrived home so late the night before, having walked miles north up the boundary between Nightwind and Nightfall’s pack.Part of me had been hoping to run into Julian, though looking back, I’m very glad I didn’t.He’d have found me at my weakest, and he very likely would have been
—Third Person POV—Asher had always assumed that his entirely different look would protect him from ever being recognized, even by those in his distant past.His hair, once black, had been dyed the sandy blond it was now - something that was a constant upkeep whenever his roots would begin to show.
—Sienna’s POV—Asher just stared at me, his eyes widening, body rigid.I might have taken this a bit too far…but I am drunk.Things happened when you got drunk.“Sienna…” Asher said, sounding pained. “I’m sorry about that.”Was he really? I searched his eyes, my gut telling me that yes, he really wa
—Third Person POV—As Asher held Sienna in his arms, he felt a huge pang of sorrow for her. It wasn’t like her at all to cry like she was, so it had to have cut deep.For a good while, he let her cry against his chest. Heaving, agonizing sobs, ones she’d been holding onto for days, the pressure buil







