LOGINTyrone That was all it took to go from the life I used to have… to the one I had fought like hell to earn back.And I would fight for it again if I had to.Every single time.“Dad! Dad! Mommy! Mommy!”Ayila’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts as she jumped up and down next to me, her little hands
Tyrone I stood at the edge of the auditorium, my hands shoved deep into the pockets of my jacket, trying to keep them from shaking. My heart was beating harder than it ever had in any fight, any battle, any patrol I had ever done. And that was saying something, because I’d faced death more times th
“I don’t know how you do it,” I said softly, watching them. “She’s… she’s so full of life. So… fearless.”Tyron glanced at me, smiling gently. “She is. And she’s lucky. Because she has two people who… who would fight the world for her.”My chest tightened. I wanted to believe that, to feel safe with
WinterThe morning light spilled through the tall windows of my aunt and uncle’s mansion, painting the polished floors with gold streaks. I sat at the small breakfast nook with a steaming mug of coffee in my hands, listening to the soft sounds of Ayila’s tiny laughter echoing from the living room.T
Tyrone I know,” I whispered, the weight of my confession pressing down. “I know I failed you. I know I can’t take back what I did. I can’t… I can’t undo the deaths, the betrayal, the pain I caused. But I swear to you..every day since then, I’ve been trying. Trying to rebuild… trying to be worthy of
Tyrone The mansion was quiet except for the hum of the city outside. I stood in the doorway of the living room, hands fisted at my sides, heart hammering so hard I thought it would shatter my ribs. She was sitting on the edge of the sofa, her legs crossed, arms folded, eyes distant...watching the s
WinterBy nightfall, the place was already pitch dark. You couldn’t see anything except the warm light from the patio and porch, and the tiny flickering glows of fireflies dancing in the air.Gem and Karin were out on the patio grilling steak and roasted potatoes for dinner, while Xana and I were in
Before the Attack in the Mystical ForestI wake up to the sound of chaos—growls, chants, and bodies slamming into the ground outside. Again.I don’t even flinch. Just sigh and stare at the cracked ceiling above me, smirking faintly.Let me guess—another brawl for the title of “strongest male wolf.”
Winter's POV"Happy Birthday, little angel."A soft, melodic voice pulls me from sleep, and I blink my eyes open to see my mother standing at the foot of my bed, a warm smile on her face. In her hands, she holds a cake, the soft glow of eighteen flickering candles illuminating the early morning dimn
Gem drove like an absolute maniac down the windy and dusty road. We hadn’t told my parents the full details yet, but the truth was , Gem was taking us way past the pack borders into a different territory.The Silver Wings Forest.It was rumored to be a mystical forest filled with all kinds of supern







