LOGINOur daughter—because we had a daughter—settled against Mandy's chest, her cries quieting as she felt her mother's heartbeat. Felt safe. Felt loved. "Does she have a name?" Dr. Chen asked gently as she finished the delivery. Mandy and I looked at each other. We'd debated names for months, never q
Shattered Mate Bond: Book 3 - Tyler and Mandy ** Arrival** Tyler pov Four months later. I woke to Mandy gasping beside me, her hand clutching her very pregnant belly. "Tyler." Her voice was tight with pain. "Tyler, wake up. I think—I think it's time." I was awake instantly, my heart racin
"They'll be kind regardless," I assured her. "Baby, they're being raised by you. By us. By a pack that values omegas properly. Whatever their designation—they'll be loved. Supported. Protected." "I know." She smiled. "I just—I want them to be happy. To never know the fear and shame I grew up with.
Shattered Mate Bond: Book 3 - Tyler and Mandy **New Beginning** Tyler pov One week after Thomas's execution. Seven days of Mandy sleeping through the night without nightmares. Seven days of her smile reaching her eyes again. Seven days of watching her hand rest on her growing belly with joy i
"That's not—I'm not delusional!" Thomas's composure was cracking completely. "Mandy, tell them! Tell them you remember what we had! Tell them—" "I remember you breaking me," Mandy said quietly. "I remember spending two years in therapy trying to believe I was worth something after you convinced me
Shattered Mate Bond: Book 3 - Tyler and Mandy ** Justice** Tyler pov The Council chamber was packed. Seven Council members sat in elevated positions at the front. Alpha Aiden and Luna Sera represented Silvercrest Pack. Morrison Pack had sent their Alpha—a cold-faced man who looked like he'd r
"Something new," I repeated, testing the words. "Not trying to recreate what we had before?" "We can't recreate it," she said simply. "We're not those people anymore. You're not the arrogant boy who couldn't see past his own prejudices, and I'm not the broken girl who needed external validation. W
Fire and Focus Grace's POV Helping Jace in the shower had been a tactical necessity—nothing more, nothing less. At least, that's what I told myself as I tried to ignore the way water sluiced down the hard planes of his chest, highlighting every sculpted muscle he'd earned through three years of
The Hunt Begins Grace's POV The mining complex sprawled across the mountainside like a cancer, all rusted metal and crumbling concrete structures that had been abandoned by legitimate industry but clearly repurposed by someone with resources and tactical intelligence. Through my binoculars, I co
"My father," Jace said with a slight grin, "would be more appalled if I let insecurity and past trauma prevent me from building something real with the woman who's clearly my equal in every way that matters." He stood up and pulled me to my feet, his hands settling on my waist. "As for your pack b







