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
Ten years had passed since Winter was born, and life had been a whirlwind of love, laughter, and challenges. Our family had grown in ways I never imagined, and with each new addition, my heart expanded to hold more love than I thought possible.Louis was now thirteen, a proud big brother who carried
The warm morning sun filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a golden glow over our bedroom. I stretched lazily, my body still exhausted from the coronation ceremony the night before. My eyes fluttered open to see Zander lying beside me, his strong arms wrapped protectively around my waist. His
The night was calm, the gentle hum of crickets blending with the soft breeze that rustled through the trees surrounding the packhouse. Winter had finally fallen asleep in her bassinet, her tiny chest rising and falling in peaceful rhythm. Louis, exhausted from an afternoon of play, had curled up in
I am immediately on my feet at the sight of Rhys standing at the door with his walking stick and Rhynara in his arms.My eyes zeros to the little girl in his arms and I want to hate her,I really want to but I can't, neither can Valeria .That doesn't mean I want her any closer to me or my son."I as







