LOGINAnnie has always had a crush on the Enforcer of the Blue Moon Pack. Daemon. The man everyone fears. Her cousin in name, yet manages to make her heart thud and her heart race. And for years, he has acted like she doesn’t exist. For years, she has watched him touch every other woman the way she wants him to touch her. But everything suddenly becomes much more complicated when Annie realizes that her eyes can control things around her, that her dreams become true, and that everything is somehow linked to the man she is not supposed to want. The man who might not be her cousin, after all. The man who wants her family dead.
View MoreAnnie’s POVThe smoke was still in the air, and the faint smell of the burned wood made my stomach churn. The whole pack was in a frenzy, feet running above us, voices yelling all around. I propped my feet up on the couch, my arms wrapped around my feet.I still felt his arms around me. And his deep baritone. I tried not to think about it. But the alternative was my dream. It played right in front of me. The fire, the heat, my inability to move. What would have happened if Daemon hadn’t come in then?“Annie,” Lena whispered, going to her knees beside me. “Are you alright? You’ve not said a word since.”“I’m fine,” I sighed, my body still quivering. “I can’t help but…” I moved closer to her and dropped my tone. “What if I started the fire? What if…”She laughed awkwardly, her eyes darting around the living room as if trying to ascertain no one was listening to us. My father was out with the warriors, and the few servants in here knew better than to eavesdrop. “That is practically impo
Annie’s POV“He was fun,” Lena mused as she brushed out the curls from my hair. “And he brought you flowers.”I angled my head a fraction; the taste of the wine my father had for the first time ever, permitted me to have still on my tongue. "Erm… who are we talking about again?"“Come on,” Lena laughed, her shoulders bobbing with each movement. “You know who.”I turned back to the mirror, shrugging slightly. “I mean, Balor has always been fun. We grew together years before you came to the pack. He was born four years before me, but the age gap hasn’t always been … there, I guess?”“Oh,” she drawled. “I guess it has nothing to do with the way he kept on staring at you throughout dinner.”I laughed, shaking my head. “You were not even in the room. How did you see that?”“People talk.”“Well, the servants of the Blue Moon Pack house need to spend less time talking.”“Did you like your surprise?”“I did,” I giggled like a kid. “Dad has always known I used to look up to Balor. And we were
Daemon’s POVHe hadn't changed a wink since the last time I saw him, which was years ago. He was still tall and lanky, those bright blue eyes taking the room with such ease, rare to find. He had always been that way, taking on life with such excitement."Balor!" The name fell from her lips easily as he crossed the space. That was when I noticed the flowers in his hands. Tulips. Not exactly Annie's favorite, but there was no way he could have known that. “Hey,” he murmured, handing her the flowers. “These are for you. Happy birthday, Annie.”She flushed under his gaze, pink hues appearing on her cheeks as she laughed at something he’d said. Her fingers moved up to her hair, as if trying to tuck away a stray curl. She must have realized she had the hair up as her hands dropped to her side. “I didn’t know you were coming.” "Surprise!" Alpha Ralph laughed. "Balor was supposed to return from Rome next week, but I had them expedite it because I know you would be elated to have him here w
Annie’s POV“It’s just a dream, Annie,” Lena said as she pulled at the cords of my corset, cinching my waist. I stared at my reflection. Pale skin, green eyes, silky brown hair. Maybe Daemon was right. There was nothing different about my appearance this morning.I still looked like a child. “I know,” I sighed, sucking in my already flat stomach as she reached the last loop. “It just felt…it felt too real, Lena. Like the pack house was actually on fire.”"But nothing has happened today," she continued, moving from the corset to my hair. "Your run went fine, breakfast was great, and you even had a nap. The pack house is still fine. Maybe it was just my insisting that you put out the candles."“Yeah,” I sighed. Lena was right. It was just some stupid dream brought about by the candles and Serena’s presence. That had to be it. “But can I tell Dad that I have no interest in attending the birthday dinner? I really just want to stay in here.”Lena stared at the mirror, with most of my hair
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