LOGINDemon 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
Lorn decided that was enough of an explanation for today about mates. If the angel wanted to know more he would tell him about second-chance mates some other time. They sat quietly for some time and Lorn finally stood up. He turned to walk back down to the training fields when the angel spoke again.
author povEvelynn screamed, "Leo! Where is Leo?" Everyone looked to where Evelyn stood, staring between the bars at Cronos.Cronos could do nothing from his prison but look into the one his son and mate were held in. His son was gone and his mate was crying uncontrollably. "He was here in my arms.
author povNo one noticed Cronos when he shimmered into the corner of the hospital room. He could not believe who was sitting on that bed holding her mother against her. The only human he truly loved and could not be with. His son was lying on the bed with an IV in his arm. Approaching the bed he st
author povCrael sat as he usually did, observing the creatures of this realm. Since he and his band of "fallen" angels have been assigned to protect the beings, they have spent a lot of time here. They have learned how resilient the beings of this realm are, especially the young ones. They never gi







