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
He shrugs as if Havier's sacrifice was inconsequential. Like it was not a big deal at all. "Micah thought he could win, make my army lose, and ruin my plans. But now, he will have the ultimate test before him. His wife or the crown," Jason declares, his words a venomous assault. The cruelty in his
Fiona’s POV The great hall of Alastair Palace gleams with grandeur as I stand beside Micah, my heart pounding in anticipation of the coronation ceremony. The air is charged with a mixture of reverence and excitement as the wolves of Alastair gather, their eyes fixed on the magnificent throne where
Something deep in my heart tells me, this gamble would succeed. And between me and Fiona, the choice would always be her. When I open my eyes again, my decision is made. I pick up the nearest fallen sword and without a moment’s hesitation, thrust it into my chest. I stop my body from healing and
"I took the people here hostage," he boasts smugly. "And like a charm, it worked in getting your wife out." The more he speaks, the tighter dread grips my chest. "She came down with her little mutt, and my men had great pleasure in tearing him down," he recounts with a sickening glee. Havier. Hi







