LOGINJericho St. Claire was born to rule—crown prince of Scotland, heir to both a kingdom and a powerful pack. But after a devastating accident leaves him the sole survivor, everything changes. Branded a liability and cast out by his own blood, Jericho is stripped of his birthright and forced into exile. With nothing but his Beta, Slade, at his side, he flees to the United States and disappears into a small town determined to rebuild what he’s lost. Together, they forge a new pack from the ground up—one built on loyalty, survival, and hard-earned trust. But the past refuses to stay buried. Enemies rise from the shadows, drawn by whispers of power and a prophecy that binds Jericho to a fate he never chose. Though estranged, his father watches from afar—and when danger closes in, even exile cannot sever blood ties completely. Caught between expectation and defiance, Jericho must navigate the weight of leadership, the scars of betrayal, and a mate he isn’t sure he wants—but cannot ignore. As history threatens to repeat itself, he faces a choice: follow the path carved by those before him, or break the cycle and become something greater. Forged through loss, tested by loyalty, and haunted by destiny, Jericho must rise—not as the prince he was born to be, but as the king he chooses to become.
View MoreAn hour later, we sat on the patio outside eating pasta and salad. We all just looked at each other until I finally decided to break the silence. The new members seemed comfortable enough and the reality set in that our pack had grown from six to eleven in mere minutes.“Why don’t you guys tell us more about yourself,” I said as we finished our food.“I have the ability to predict my opponent’s next move before it happens,” Liam said and pulled Zara closer to him.“I can’t shift into a wolf, generations of mating with humans,” Zara said and smiled brightly at me. “But, I’m a killer archer.”“So how do you fight?” Slade asked her.“I ride Liam’s wolf,” she said and they both grinned at each other.“I can blind your senses,” Tiffany said.“Damn, girl,” Leon said and I smiled.“I can sense someone’s true form no matter what shape they’ve taken,” Rafael said and Slade looked impressed.“I’m a witch with a hatred of hunters,” Kiara said as she looked at me.“How do you all know each other?
Cloverdale’s newspaper was filled with the missing people’s pictures. All the forests were searched and you could feel the atmosphere in town was one filled with dread and suspicion. They had disappeared without a trace. Their cars were still at home and nobody knew anything.I came to the conclusion that the witches had transported them to the forest. It counted in our favor because we hadn’t even thought to look for their cars. I sent a message to Kai, letting him know that we’d taken care of the dead bodies.Nobody came to question us and the forest behind my house was searched as was the whole town. It was a mystery that would never be solved. There were no traces of bodies or where they had gone since they were last seen and their bank accounts were being watched.I didn’t take pleasure in their deaths but it was necessary for them to die. It was us or them and I wasn’t about to let someone on my watch die. I waited only a few hours after the attack before calling Dani while Rege
I opened my eyes and groaned. I could still feel that impact from my head hitting the ground. It was completely dark around me but I could feel that I wasn’t alone.“Welcome, my dear friend,” Death said to me.“Who are you?” I asked him.“I’m a dear friend of your grandfather’s,” he said and beamed at me.“I doubt that,” I said to him.“Hmm, another generation but still the same cockiness as ever,” he said and sat down as a chair appeared behind him.“Then you should be used to it by now,” I said to him and he laughed suddenly.“You remind me so much of Kiran but there’s something very different about you,” he said to me.“I’m my own person, but thank you for the compliment,” I said to him.“Oh, you naïve little child, it wasn't meant as a compliment,” he said to me.“That’s where you’re the naïve little dead guy, being compared to Kiran Sinclair is indeed a compliment,” I said to him and he glared at me.“Did you just call me a naïve little dead guy?” he asked me.“Sorry, did I hurt
“Are you seriously expecting us to sleep in the same bed?” Anna asked me as we walked upstairs and I took her up to my room.“Why not?” I asked her with a smile.“Because… we’ll be alone in your bed!” she said to me and I laughed.“Anna, I promise you, nothing’s going to happen that you don’t want to happen,” I said to her.“I don’t know if I’m ready for that yet,” she said.“I just want to keep you close to me,” I said to her.We were lying in bed but for some reason I couldn’t fall asleep. Anna had fallen asleep a few hours ago and she lay with her back pressed against me as I lay on my side. Blaise was content to have Anna here but he was restless as well.I felt the magic deep in my soul as the circle around my territory shifted. I sat upright, suddenly realizing that someone was trying to break it. I could feel the magic pushing against me. My hands shook slightly as my magic automatically tried to fight back. There had to be more than ten witches as I felt their presence.“What’












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