ANMELDENHe turned me to face him and then pressed his lips against mine, conveying without words how he felt, his emotions so raw, so strong that a tear trickled down my cheek. He slowly pulled back, and I stared at him, dazed. "I will never hurt you.""I know that," I breathed, touching his cheek with a
Asher POVThe wedding ceremony was small and intimate, exactly the way I'd described and imagined. I walked down the aisle, bouquet in hand and a white dress that showed off the slight bulge of my stomach. There was no pretense, no luxuries. Just simple decorations and a rose arbor on the grounds wh
"What if I'm not enough for you? What if we realize we aren't compatible years from now?""That's not going to happen," my voice was confident, "because I'm utterly and hopelessly in love with you. The moon goddess doesn't make mistakes, Asher, and I've never questioned that you're mine. I've never
Aaron POVShe moves fast. Her body is almost a blur as she dodges and weaves, every movement precise and calculated. She holds her own against the warrior, refusing to back down, showing no hesitation whatsoever. I've never felt such admiration or pride before. Asher has become a formidable opponent
"You should have," I said softly as they looked back down again, "but I know that Candice threatened you. I know that she liked to lord it over other omegas who were weaker than her. If I let you go," I asked quietly, "how can I be sure you won't harm me, or any other innocent girl again?""We won't
Asher POVThe moment we stepped foot inside the dungeon, I shivered. Not because it was cold, but because I could smell the metallic scent of old blood in the air, the mildew, and the dirt. There was very little light, and fresh air came through tiny rectangular windows near the ceiling, covered in
Raven POVA sudden shriek fills the air. The table falls silent, pack members turning their heads to see the source of the commotion. Dread rises inside of me. I already know instinctively that Marissa is the source of it. A young omega stands beside her, her mouth open in shock as Marissa abruptly
Raven POVThe moment the door shuts behind us, Marissa instantly begins to show her true colours, the mask slipping. She slams a pillow against the wall in frustration.“What was my mother thinking, sending me to a hellhole like this?” she cried.A hellhole? This packhouse was my own personal versio
Hades POVShe clutches at me with trembling hands, her eyes imploring me. “Hades,” she whimpers, “you don’t know how terrifying that was.”I want to yank her hands away. I dislike being touched in general. She’s meant to be my fiancée however and for that, I grant her some leeway. She’s not exactly
Raven POV“Well, well, well, look at what we have here. Two beauties sure to fetch a pretty price at auction,” the leader drawled, looking at his mates who nodded with wide smiles on their faces.Human traffickers. It’s almost a relief. I would rather face them than rogues or hunters. Marissa doesn’







