LOGINI lean into him, my heart full. "Yes, it is," I say softly. "And I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you."____________________After the wedding ceremony, Micah and I finally return home. Immediately, Micah sweeps me in his arms on the first step and I let out a surprised squeal.He simp
Fiona’s POVThe Lycan King's eyes blaze with fury as Micah steps forward, standing tall in front of me and protecting me from the eyes of everyone in the room."Micah, how dare you still want to marry this... this evil girl? Do you not care about what she did to Rowena?" the King demands, his voice
Unsure of what to do, I move to help Rowena when the door to the bridal room bursts open.Micah strides in, his eyes narrow at the sight before him. Behind him, the Lycan King and Queen enter, followed by Jeremy and Leah. The tension in the room spikes instantly."What is all this commotion?" the Ki
Fiona’s POVI move to pick up the almost empty coffee cup, next to me but my hand twitches and it suddenly shatters in my hands. Shocked by my own strength, I stare at the broken pieces.Ever since Micah and I marked each other, it’s like I’ve been changing. Somehow, my senses have gotten sharper. I
He arches an eyebrow, clearly unsatisfied. “Louder.”“I’m yours,” I repeat, my voice stronger this time, but still shaky. He gives me another teasing stroke, and I can’t help but moan.“Louder, Fiona. I need to hear you,” he says, his voice a mix of demand and dark promise. He brushes his thumb over
Fiona’s POVMicah doesn’t release me as we walk inside. The power is out because of the heavy rain, and shadows are everywhere, making the house feel eerie. The only sounds are the distant rumble of thunder and our soft footsteps on the hardwood floor."Micah?" I ask, my voice small and nervous in t
Fiona’s POVI stop right outside his bedroom door.Once again I hear the pained growls of a wolf and I realize with a start that it must be Micah’s wolf.But, it can’t be. Only fated mates can hear each other’s wolves and mine has been dormant since birth!Still, I put aside the puzzling thoughts an
Richards looks at me, sadness glittering in his wise eyes but when he speaks, his voice is firm. “No Fiona. No matter what, I can’t give Jeremy that formula.”I take a deep breath, trying not to cry.“B-but,” I plead, my worry for him making my voice tremble. “I’m scared for you. I can’t bear the t
I kiss him back with everything I have, matching his intensity, letting him know without words that I’m here, that I want this too.His teeth graze my lower lip, and I moan softly, the sound swallowed by his mouth. My hands clutch at his shoulders, feeling the play of muscles beneath his shirt. I wa
"Hey, how's it going?" he asks, leaning against the doorframe."Hey," I reply, taking a moment to just look at him."It's going... It's just hard to nail down everything."He walks over and sits beside me, glancing at the array of ingredients and sketches on my desk."Want to talk about it?" He ask







