ANMELDENDemon pretends he doesn’t notice the moment shift. This is a lie. He notices everything. He just chooses when to acknowledge it based on how entertaining the fallout might be. Right now, he’s leaning against a tree like a decorative menace, arms crossed, expression bored in the theatrical way that
The mate bond hits like a migraine wrapped in arrogance. I’m halfway through chewing a piece of dried fruit, of questionable origin, courtesy of Demon, when the pressure blooms behind my eyes, sharp and familiar and utterly unwelcome. You will listen to me. I choke, coughing as Raph immediately s
The forest goes quiet in a way that has nothing to do with peace. It’s the kind of quiet that presses against your ears, that makes even breathing feel loud. The birds don’t scatter, they vanish. The wind doesn’t stop; it waits. The land itself draws a line and holds it. That’s when I know he’s he
My fingers curl at my sides. “Who told you?” “No one,” he replies. “I followed the noise.” Nathan blinks. “The noise.” “Yes. Relics don’t like being bored. Especially not ones with opinions.” I pinch the bridge of my nose. “That bident is not meant to be used. Especially by the one seeking it no
Nathan argues like a man who believes logic is a shield. I love him for it. I also know better. We’re halfway down the hall when he finally stops pretending this conversation is casual and turns fully toward me, boots planting with that familiar Alpha finality, like the ground itself has agreed to
Not just because she lacks patience but because waiting implies restraint. And restraint, when you already know the truth, feels suspiciously like lying. She stands at the edge of the terrace, moonlight pooling at her feet, hands clasped behind her back like she’s holding herself still by force. Th
*Warning Sexual Content*The chamber was steeped in shadow, the kind of velvet darkness only broken by threads of silver moonlight spilling through the high windows. It bathed everything it touched in a soft glow, our bed, the carved stone walls, the woman who has been both my salvation and my undoi
The sunlight was merciless.It speared through the thin crack in the curtains like a blade of molten gold, slicing across my face. It was not gentle, not warm; it was an intrusion, prying at my eyelids until I was forced to turn away. But the shift brought no relief. Because the moment I escaped tha
I am proud of her for that. I am terrified for her because of that.When I’m gone, I pray the Lunas will hold her close, remind her every day that she is worthy, that her fated mate will be hers in love, not cruelty. I will send my love into the air each morning and night, a silent prayer that finds
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.







