LOGINOut of every woman in this pack... why did my wolf choose my son's ex? **** Elara Voss was betrayed by her ex-boyfriend and left her pack with nothing but a shattered heart and a promise never to trust another man again. Two years later, she's forced to return. Only this time, she isn't the timid girl everyone remembers. She's stronger. Colder. Untouchable. Until she meets Alpha Damon Crassus—her ex-boyfriend's father. Damon isn't just an Alpha. He's every dangerous fantasy wrapped in power and authority. While his son was merely a spark, Damon is an inferno—a man whose presence commands obedience and whose touch threatens to undo every wall Elara has built. The attraction is instant. Forbidden. Impossible. Every glance is a betrayal. Every heartbeat is a temptation. As old secrets begin to surface, Elara realizes the pack she fled is no longer the one she left behind. And the closer she gets to Alpha Damon Crassus, the more she understands… Some men don’t break your heart. They ruin you slowly—until walking away is no longer an option. WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE EXPLICIT SCENES. READER DISCRETION IS STRONGLY ADVISED.
View MoreDamonI never asked many questions about her at the time. I was too far gone to ask questions about anything.I went to Silver Fang myself not long after. Buried what was left of me in the work of building that pack into something real, something impenetrable, because it was easier to pour myself into stone and soil than to sit still with my own head. It took years. But it worked, eventually. I came back from that fracture a harder man, a more settled one, and I built Silverfang into a name that carried weight across territories.I never went back to Redridge, though. Not once, the whole time. I told myself I was busy. But the truth was simpler and far less flattering. I was afraid that setting foot back in that pack would break whatever I'd spent a decade putting back together.So I let Reese bring Jason to me instead till he was old enough to live in the main pack house, every so often, over the years. Told the boy I'd make him Alpha the day he turned twenty-two, half meaning it, h
Damon“Every karma shall be paid in full,” the red wolf rasped, and without a second of hesitation, he lunged. His jaws clamped shut with a sickening, wet crunch. And with a sharp, dismissive jerk of his head, he spat the remains of her head onto the earth and turned away.I jolted awake, my heart hammering against my ribs, drenched in a cold, suffocating sweat.It took a full minute before my eyes adjusted enough to register the obvious.She was gone.The side of the bed where I'd laid her was empty . And when I walked closer to inspect, it had gone cold. Not recently-left cold. Been-gone-a-while coldI'd made sure of that myself, hadn't I. Said every cruel thing I could find fast enough to build a wall she'd never try climbing again. Congratulations. It worked exactly the way I wanted.So why did my chest feel like something had been scooped out of it with a blunt spoon?‘That will be because you're a certified asshole. Can't you see? We're hurting her Damon.’ Maverick. Low. Alread
Elara The hallway outside Damon’s room was completely silent, but I didn't stop moving until I was out the front doors and standing in the freezing night air. I pulled the thick sweater tight around my chest, my bare feet practically freezing against the cold dirt. I couldn't wait to look for it even if I wanted to. I didn't want to wake him after all. The walk back to Helena’s house shouldn’t have been far. On a normal day, it was just a quick, ten-minute or so walk across the village. But tonight, it felt like climbing a mountain. My body was completely shutting down. Every step sent a dull, throbbing ache up my legs. My vision blurred, the moonlight fracturing into spinning, dizzying halos. It had been exactly three days since I dumped that first cup of herbs down the drain, and whatever those herbs had been suppressing was violently fighting back. My head was spinning so fast I felt sick to my stomach. Worse than that, I felt incredibly strange in my own skin. It was li
ElaraI don't know how much time passed. I just knew I was floating in a hazy, suffocating darkness. My head throbbed, and a bone-deep, freezing cold clawed its way through my body.Slowly, fractured pieces of reality started slipping through the haze.And I know two things as a fact. I wasn't lying on the hard dirt. I was buried in something incredibly soft. A heavy, thick scent wrapped around my senses, wet cedarwood. Damon.I tried to force my eyes open, but my eyelids felt like they had weights tied to them. I managed a tiny, blurry slit. The room was not dark, but it wasn't bright either. Someone was walking toward me. Before I could tell who it was, something warm and damp pressed gently against my forehead. I let out a weak, pathetic whimper, leaning into the heat. The hot towel moved slowly, carefully wiping the cold sweat and dirt from my cheeks, down my jaw, and over my trembling neck.I forced my blurry eyes to focus, it was only then that I saw Damon. He was sitting on th
Elara This man is Alpha Damon Crassus! The reality crashed into me, and any admiration I might have had for him went down the drain. All I could feel was anger. Even though he wasn't the Crassus who had dragged me through the mud and almost ruined my life two years ago, that didn't change the fa
Elara I woke at 4:30 in the morning staring at a ceiling I didn't recognize. I'd tossed and turned all night, given that I never slept well in new places. And last night exhaustion had been losing badly, because the other half of my brain had been occupied with something far more irritating than
Elara Seven hours on the road and the window had become my whole world. Trees. Road. Trees again. I watched it all blur past without really seeing any of it, my thoughts moving faster than the truck and in far worse directions. “I know how you're feeling right now,” Mom said. “But we don't hav
Two Years LaterElara“What are you doing in there, Elara? Andy's all over the place looking for you!”I didn't need to look out the window to know it was Kofi. The boy had a voice like a cracked bell, definitely impossible to ignore.“Give me a sec!” I called back, twisting the stove knob down to
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