Mag-log inThank you all so much for reading my story and sticking with me for the long haul. This book was over a year and a half in the making and all the support and comments have truly been inspiring. I appreciate you all more than you know. I am a new writer and learning as I go and you have all shown
Epilogue 85 years later.“There’s no way you’re going to make that happen.” Silas is challenging Mack to a timed speed race. “What’s going on here?” Cam slides up behind me, wrapping me in his arms.“The boys just heard about the challenges we used to do, and that I beat all of you guys at one t
Epilogue 7“You couldn’t just ask one of our warriors for a meeting? You had to interrupt our family day and demand we see you here.” Oliver comes up next to me.“Seriously? There’s no way any of you would have seen me, and you never would have let her talk to me. If she was my mate, I wouldn’t l
Epilogue 6I was kept in the hospital for a full week after I woke up. Sierra’s parents took all kinds of samples for testing and actually packed a bunch up from me and the girls to take back to their lab to see if they can find a pattern or a way to help our family in the future. Elena and Gentry
Epilogue 5“Yep. On it.” Dakota blurts, momentarily disturbing the tiny girl in his arms. He recovers quickly, whispering to her, holding her close to his face and smiling like an idiot, but she loves it, smiling at the sound of his voice, or maybe his familiar scent. I'm not sure what they can se
“I think you’ll find giving us three pups will wear you out a bit.” Oliver says sitting next to me gently tilting his pile of blankets. Copyright ©️ 2024 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel ProductionsThe tiniest most precious face I have ever seen peeks out. She’s barely the size of his forearm, but lo
“There’s a lot she needs to work on. I evaluated her ropes course this morning, and she barely survived it. Are we sure she should even be here?” Audrina chimes in. I notice Warrior Osiston is nowhere near hearing distance. “Why did you assess her? Her ropes course was already documented and I do
“That’s my spot.” The lighter brunette whines. I have to fight a laugh. Are they serious? It’s bench seating, there really aren’t ‘seats’ to have. This time I do roll my eyes. “You all realize it would go faster and be far less irritating if you just used your big girl words and told me where y
I run towards the log and take as big a step as my legs can go and continue running to the top. I take a running leap off the end over a ditch that is so murky, I don’t want to know what is in there, and then onto a rope to climb down. I hit the dirt running, sprinting toward a cargo net that leads
“Sorry? Why are you sorry?” “I didn’t even think about being up in your personal space or if that would even bother you, I’m sorry.” “Umm, Midge, you saved us from falling, don’t ever be sorry for that. And no one who has looked at you or been around you would ever be mad about you crawling all ov







