LOGINTabitha blushes but she does not look away from the trunk. She kneels and brushes her fingers along one of the roots.“Hi,” she says softly. “Your sons grew up to be bullies. They piss me off so well.” She laughs. “But they’re also amazing men. They have so much love to give even though they were su
Luca’s POVIt is the first night of the Harvest Moon Festival which also happens to be the last day of the deadline the two Alphas gave us twenty days ago. By midnight, we are no longer sons of Kaelara. We are strangers to it.Everything is in order. The properties are sold and we manage to get most
“You can’t punish them for defending themselves! Forget about me—Emery Aldair was about to snap Jace’s neck earlier. I had to shoot him in the leg just to stop him. If things hadn’t turned out like this… he would’ve killed his own sons!”“That doesn’t excuse their behavior—”“Really? Can you do that
Tabitha’s POV“Mate?” Alpha Yoseff’s eyes widen. “I thought you were to be engaged to my daughter?”“That was my father’s arrangement,” Evren replies and shurgs. “But he’s dead. We killed him. And I don’t care what he wanted, anyway. I choose Tabitha. I will always choose her.”I almost choke at his
“After Corinne died, the elders and council began questioning me. They whispered about my decisions. They criticized my leadership. I knew I needed a distraction—a bride who would absorb their scorn. Your mother was perfect for that plan. A widowed she-wolf with no influence, and with a human daught
Tabitha’s POVFor a second, I see something soft flicker across his face, then it vanishes. He pulls a gun from his waistband and points it straight at her.“No!” I scream as I lunge forward and grab his wrist.We struggle for the gun, our hands locked around the metal as he tries to wrench it free.
Tabitha’s POV“Riders, take your positions. Ready. Set—go!”The race begins with a violent roar. All ten riders surge forward like a pack of unleashed beasts, determined to devour each other to claim the title as the King of this metal racing jungle. Engines scream across the track, each bike dartin
“Oh my god…” my voice crack. I just want to curl in the corner and cry.What am I going to do?The wedding is an hour away. How am I supposed to show up with a trashed dress?I spend the next minutes trying to desperately remove the stain from the dress using water and soap. But even that can’t do t
Tabitha’s POVIt has been a month since the engagement party. The estate no longer feels the same. It is busier than ever. There are strangers walking in and out at all hours. I can also barely get enough sleep with all the voices and chatters through the halls, and the front doors never stay shut f
Tabitha’s POVThe wind slaps against my hoodie as Reed cuts through the quiet highway, the motorcycle’s engine rumbling beneath us. The farther we ride from the Aldair estate, the darker everything becomes, the streetlights thinning until there's nothing around us but open road and moonlit trees.Th







