LOGIN“Maybe. But I could say the same to you, Alex.” He looked down and suddenly became aware that he was holding my full weight while standing on his two legs. This was the strongest Alex had been yet, since returning from the desert. I could feel the power pulsing off of him. He was back to himself a
Fiona “I’m so glad we’re finally doing this.” I closed my eyes and inhaled a deep breath of fresh, cool forest air. The smells of pine, damp earth and my Alpha’s masculine scent combined to soothe and excite my senses all at once. Alexander pulled his shirt off and dropped it onto a large, flat
“I just can’t believe it,” Fiona said. She had the baby slung lazily but comfortably on her hip. Both of them had their blue eyes focused on Nina while she worked on packing her belongings into a big suitcase splayed out atop her fluffy white bedspread. “We’re going to miss you so much here.” “I w
Third person Having his wrists in handcuffs was still unpleasant. Lucas wondered if the sensation of wrist restraints would ever stop triggering memories of his time in captivity. But after weeks in prison, where he was given adequate food and reasonable living conditions, Lucas was pretty sure th
TWO MONTHS LATER. Alexander I slid my hands all over Fiona’s soft, wet skin, tracing the shapes of her curves. It was a relief to have mostly normal use of my hands again, though I was still getting used to the new sensation of having my thumbs free and being able to move them. I was loving this
AlexanderIt was as simple as that. Fiona ignored the stupid things coming out of my mouth, pinned my broken body underneath her and forced me to change my mindstate.She snapped me out of that dark place of near insanity by feeding me her beautiful, intoxicating body and pressing her own energy into
“I thought of something.” I said this out of the clear blue as an idea popped into my head. Alexander sat up and propped himself onto one elbow, eyebrows raised. We’d spent a good hour or so in bed, and it had accomplished the desired effect. Obliterating the tension that had been threatening to s
“Yeah. You can handle it, though. Just try to keep a lid on the over-ambitious tendencies, you know? Know when enough’s enough and it’s time to take a break.” “Yes, I know.” Nina knew me better than anyone. “It’s a balancing act. A lot of the extra work hours really are necessary.” Nina’s stomach
Fiona was in the bathroom when I got back to our room. I saw the lights on in there and heard the light splashing sounds of small movements in the tub. She’d left the door ajar. I pressed it open lightly and found her lying in a steaming, soapy, pine and lavender scented bath. “So?” she asked. “Ho
Alexander I hadn’t expected Iris’s memory to come flooding back on our very first attempt at the visualization exercise. That would have been extraordinary. But after three days of trying to follow the doctor’s orders – which was not easy with a willful and reluctant patient – I was getting absolu







