LOGINWow, I can't believe this is the end of this book. This has been one hell of a journey. This has to be one of my longest book and I can't believe it has finally come to an end. I have spent so much time with these characters that once were in my head, now it almost makes me tear up. Also, its the e
VERENA“Oh, thank you.” I take it from him and sense Elijah standing beside me. He places his arm on my waist in a possessive way. Rowan notices that and it only makes his eyes flash with excitement. It's as if he’s amused by it. “Mom, who’s this?” Ezra asks as he stands beside Elijah, his brows f
VERENAElijah smirks at my words and gives my thigh a tight squeeze. “You shouldn’t have suggested that. Now I want this party to end quickly.” I feel my cheeks heat up and I turn back to the game. “Let's enjoy this moment.” I whisper and hold his hand. Piece by piece, the board transforms into a
VERENA“Would you like a gingerbread cookie, George?” Maria asks, her eyes twinkling. George looks at the tray, and frowns. “Did you make them?” He asks and Maria nods. “Then I’ll definitely have them.” He picks two cookies from the tray. Maria’s cheeks turn slightly red at his words and she watch
VERENAThe aroma of freshly baked gingerbread cookies fills the kitchen, mingling with the spicy scent of mulled wine. Christmas cheer is in the air, and I'm busy preparing for the festivities. I carefully pour the steaming hot eggnog into festive mugs, each one decorated with a whimsical snowman.
ELIJAHRena’s moan makes my cock erect and twitch to be inside her. Standing behind her in the shower gives me the perfect view of her perky ass. I push two fingers inside her pussy, feeling her wet walls tighten around my skin. Last night was good, but it was more like make up sex. I want more. I
VERENA Carlisle hasn’t responded to my calls or texts yet. I don’t know what he is thinking, but it kind of pisses me off to see that he hasn’t even responded to the messages where I informed him about Ezra.He can be angry with me, but at least he should care about Ezra. He didn’t ask about Ezra o
VERENAA tense silence falls on the library. I stare at Dad, my eyes wide and my heart thumping.What? He lost his powers?!“How is that possible?” I ask.He sighs heavily, looking at his palm. “The attack that happened, it made me lose a lot. Not only your mother’s life and you, but I also lost my
VERENAOur hands brush against each other, and a tingling shiver runs down my back. I snatch my hand back, my heart hammering as Elijah stares down at the book.He snags the book before I can, flipping through the pages with ease. Sunlight highlights the sharp angles of his jaw and the way his dark
VERENAMy heart tugs on hearing it. Sometimes he does that when he’s too focused or stressed about something.He’ll get an earful from me. How dare he ask me if I ate or not while he’s skipping his own meals?“Wait, Luna. I heard that you also shifted,” Dory says as we walk out of Ezra’s room and he







