I can’t fix this. I know I can’t. But I swear I’ll try anyway.If she rejects me when the time comes, I’ll still protect her. I’ll stay in the shadows, unseen, keeping her safe until her last breath. And then I’ll walk into the noon sun and let it take me.“Why can we never make it through a meeting
The office smells like tension and stale coffee. It always does. The air is thick enough to chew on — power, dominance, wolf musk, the faint tang of divine energy that prickles against my skin like static electricity.I clear my throat as I step inside, and the sound is a gunshot in the quiet.Alpha
The barrier whispered as it opened, like the sigh of a sleeping beast disturbed. I knew its magic, silent, seamless, deadly. Step through uninvited, and you wouldn’t even have time to scream before you became part of the soil. I had spent days circling this place, studying its edges, feeling its pul
Shimmering back into my body, I landed on my little island with a soft pop, like the universe had just corked a bottle of mischief. I couldn’t help the smile that tugged at my lips the moment I saw Nathan—my big, bad Alpha reduced to a purring, swishing bundle of fur. He was curled against my chest
Bob narrated my every move like a nature documentary. “And here,” he whispered dramatically as I licked a paw, “we see the mighty Alpha grooming himself. Look at the ferocity with which he attacks that dirt. Truly terrifying.”I lunged. Claws bared. Managed to scratch his boot. He yelped like I’d st
A werewolf and Lycan Alpha. Feared in battle and respected across realms. Commander of armies, slayer of enemies, master of realms and strategy, and here I was: a black-furred, whiskered, four-pawed disaster the size of a loaf of bread, cradled in Amara’s arms like some ridiculously adorable infant.