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
VERENAHis gaze follows mine to the bandage, a flicker of worry crosses his features. "The doctors said your muscle tissues and tendons were damaged," he explains, his voice soft but firm. "The wolf's bite punctured pretty deeply. They stitched the wound closed, and it's healing, but it'll take time
Verena Indistinct voices greet me as I open my eyes and find myself in bed. Drake and Dory seem to be engaged in an argument until they notice me stirring. Dory quickly rushes to the bedside table and hands me a glass of water, which I eagerly drink. Wiping my mouth, I look at them. They both wea
VERENAThis isn't "nothing." This is worse than I let on, worse than I dared to admit even to myself. A whimper escapes my lips before I can clamp it down. Shame burns hot on my cheeks.Carlisle’s face swims into focus as he walks closer to me. “Don’t push yourself too far, Verena,” he whispers and
VERENAI want to do nothing more than run my finger through his inky locks, grip his hair, and crush my lips into his. My wolf wants to be close to him. But his gaze demands that I turn those desires into pure hatred. That’s how we confess our love today. Through hatred.“Listen carefully,” he whisp







