تسجيل الدخولAmelia’s POVDamien and I rolled back and forth on our shared bed, making love for the fourth time that night alone. When the house was quiet, with everyone but us asleep, we couldn’t keep our hands off of each other.Some nights our lovemaking was rough and impassioned, other nights we were quick a
Amelia’s POVMaybe I should have left well enough alone, but with Sienna in prison, I couldn’t help but want to visit her. While I had believed myself to be Annette, Sienna had been my sister, and though she had betrayed that trust many times, I still felt connected to her in a way that I didn’t fee
Damien’s POVMy pack warriors readied themselves, but, despite Richard’s calls for his rogues to rally, many, seeing the chaos that had already befallen the battlefield, and their leader battered and broken, decided to turn and run.My side held our ground, watching warily as the rogues defied their
Damien’s POVI was on the ground, with Richard’s teeth sinking into my neck. Hot blood pushed from my wounds, curling down through my fur and dripping onto the dirt beneath me.This could so easily be the end.My body was tired. If I just closed my eyes, none of this would matter anymore.As the blo
Damien’s POVWhen we returned to the border to meet with Richard and his group, Benedict declared, “I accept your challenge on the condition that my successor will fight on my behalf.”“Your… successor?” Richard asked.All eyes fell onto me. “Yes. I’ve named Alpha Damien as my heir. I assum
Claire’s POVAlpha King Benedict looked more than just nervous. The idea of fighting Richard seemed to absolutely terrify him, and probably for good reason. Everyone knew that Benedict didn’t fight publically anymore, so his abilities had been kept secret for years.The man wasn’t getting any younge
If she was awake, I bet she would have straightened out her son. She was a stern woman, tough but fair. She wouldn’t have thought kindly about Ian’s obsession with Amelia. I wouldn’t put it past Ian to hide fugitives in his sickly mother’s room. But alas, none of us detected any strange scents the
Damien’s POVI was just about to leave the office when I saw another call from home. This time, it wasn’t from Amelia herself, but from the landline. Typically only the head housekeeper used that number when she was reordering supplies for the home or there was some kind of emergency.I checked the
Damien’s POV“If you were really sorry, you would have come home sooner.” Stacy said the words to the floor, her eyes downcast, her mouth twisted down into a frown.I could have argued with her. I could have told her that in leaving, I was trying to help keep them safe. But those facts wouldn’t chan
Amelia’s POVI was in heaven. Maybe this was a dream, maybe it wasn’t, but in this moment, with Damien thrusting inside of me, making me feel alive again after a dormant few days of feeling undead, all I could think about was him.I clawed at his back before his hands found mine. Lacing our fingers







