LOGINElisa D´Angelo
Urien left, and I felt a void in my chest that no one and nothing could fill. The other three assholes stood there waiting for Urien to leave the room, and once that happened, my father stood between the alphas and my bed.
“You need to leave,” Dad said with an angry, stern voice.
“Sir, if we may have a word with her,” Wyatt said. He sounded like a lost puppy. What am I saying? I should not feel compa
MaddoxMy demon was clawing inside me, the churning feeling in the pit of my stomach grew, and then I heard my demon mutter an almost silent word, “Mate.”I froze. No, I was not worthy of having a mate. I was placed in this world to suffer, not to be loved. I took a faltering step backwards.The girl beside Zachariah froze, her eyes were full of tears, and slowly and very slowly she looked up and met my widened eyes. I couldn't move, I was instantly floored by her beauty and innocence. “Mine,” I whispered, on instinct, almost inaudible, yet everyone heard my voice.She gasped, shook her head, lowered her gaze and cried. Was the idea of being with me that appalling? I felt what was left of my heart and humanity snap. My own mate didn't love me, proving my theory that I was completely unworthy of love.I wanted to step out of there. The more I staye
ZarinaThe whole day, I have been a nervous wreck. My father would be able to come to Central City and visit me. I was excited and at the same time terrified.They took me away about seven months ago. I was the youngest addition to King Sergei's harem before Sirena and Sophie arrived. In seven months, things have changed. I have changed, and I am afraid that the woman I have become will disappoint my father.I did things. King Sergei did things to me. I brutally lost my virginity, and after that, he passed me around to some of his council members. Those old bastards are sick, and I felt so used that after that, I tried to kill myself.Unfortunately for a vampire, you need a lot of external help to kill yourself properly. And no one in the harem would help me end it. The more experienced women tried to help me, patch me up, mend me… but something within me broke, and I don't think it will ever
MaddoxIt took us an extra day to get everything ready to greet Sebastian and Zachariah in Central City. Zane was leaving the city to train with Sergei. It was one of his last days of training. Sergei was not interested in dragging this shit along. In fact, he wanted to make Zane's introduction to the council as soon as next week.Things were moving fast, and that meant that we needed to prepare more. Our training increased; my training with Urien, Roger, and Zane doubled, and Dominic made sure to be an asshole about it. He enjoyed it too much, like a true fucking demon.After showering and changing, we headed to the portas in groups of three. Zane, Angelo, and Urien are in one group. Angelo and Urien were their wingmen, ready for an extraction if things went south. Cadmus, Stephan, and I are in another group to cross Zach and Sebastian to Central City to reunite with their daughters.I looked at Stephan and Cadmu
Asteria D´AngeloToday was a tedious day, and even when I was helping Vicky with victims and reports, I couldn't help but wonder what was happening with my mate.He has been weary, a little detached, and certainly not talking about how things are going in the Vampire realm. Of course, after I took the girls shopping and enrolled them in therapy, I discovered that King Sergei had gone rogue with how he was treating his people, and I could see how my mate, the future ruler, had everything against him.“So, I am done for the day,” I said to Vicky, and she smiled.“I love how you work and how you analyze every report. Maybe you can find your calling doing this,” she said, and I smiled. Vicky was well-intended, but I was a Priestess, and my gift allowed me to speak to the Moon Goddess, or to be that vessel for her when she needed to come forward and speak directly with us. I can't be doing
ZyonZane caught up rather fast, and I am glad he did. Everything we have been through as a family, the trauma, the pain and suffering, should have made us sensitive about others' pain.I, in particular, have been acutely aware of what it is like not to be accepted. I met Princess Scarlett when I tended to her beloved horses. She was too young, too tender, too beautiful not to notice. I was two years, three at most, older than her… So, when she turned of age, I was elated to find out that she, the princess I had loved in secret, was my fated beloved.When she found out we were mates. She loved me instantly. I stupidly believed that her family would accept me, because we were fated to be together. Instead, her father arranged an engagement to none other than the Demon Prince — Prince Dante.And when we pushed back, when Scarlett rejected the engagement and took a stand, her father shunned
ZaneAfter the meeting, I looked at Urien, and he gave me a nod. “Let's go,” he said, and I nodded.On our way to the portals, he looked at me. “I am going to bring you back in one piece, man…” he patted my back, and I smiled. He and Roger were like brothers to me.“Thanks, I guess…” I said, and then laughed. I didn't know what to make of his comment, because I didn't feel in danger at all.I was going to speak to my father, to the man who sired me, and the one who tried to protect me and my mother during those years locked down in that lab, until we got separated, and I lost contact with both my parents. When I smelled his blood in the lab when we were raiding the place for the medallion, I felt so much pain. When I saw him alive, weak, battered, and a shadow of a man, I felt so much relief. I need to know what is happening… and I need to look him in the eye and find out
Asteria D´AngeloI sat beside Zane´s bed. He had a little spike in his heart, and we all thought he would get better, but suddenly he collapsed again. It was so terrifying, the pain in our bond, the sharing and harrowing pain that told me he was in deep pain, was something that
Hunter SingleoakI can´t tear my eyes off my mate; she is beautiful beyond comprehension. She is so beautiful that she is not even aware of it. So much it hurts. She is so innocent and wise, yet she has her temper, and we could have a taste of it when Wyatt opened up his fcking mouth
Elisa D´AngeloMy mates walked out of the corner, where the Archives accommodated them in a room to talk. I sat beside Angie, and Roger sat across the table from her. I kept my eyes locked on a parchment. We had finished researching the mate bond; now it was time to find a prophecy o
Fermin FrozenrockEverything was going better than expected. The night before, we got ourselves together and discussed our options, which were very slim and reduced to only one. If we weren't aiming for rejection or a challenge, we would have to learn to share.I was raised to be bo







