Writers block is the worst freaking thing ever!(ب_ب)
Her lips slid between her teeth as she tried to hold back her cry of pain, but despite how hard she tried, her lips slipped apart, setting free a broken cry that Jake swallowed up with a sloppy kiss. His waist rotated slowly as he pulled back, pushing back in at the same exact pace. He ended the ki
“I officially have someone to call mine now.”Delilah twisted onto her side so she faced him, a small smile gracing her lips as she gently pressed her fingers against the tender mark on her neck. “I guess I could say the same thing.”“You absolutely can. I’m yours even if you haven’t marked me yet,
“Me too…”|-_-|Healing really did have a lot to do with forgiving…and when Jake finally forgave himself for everything…when he finally looked at it from the perspective of the past, his life got better. It took him months, but those months felt like days with Delilah by his side. She was like the
Jeovanni looked at the beauty that surrounded him. It was his first time here and yet it wasn’t his hard work that made it happen…once again, it was Quinn’s. The shadow that made all of his achievements possible. His pack survived only because she was a part of it and even after she left, she was s
She didn’t look at him for long, but he could see the recognition in those mesmerizing eyes. She knew who he was…and yet she…she ignored him? Why? And this aura she possessed…what was it? She wasn’t a werewolf…but her presence was strong. If she was the River Adams Zayd spoke of, then what exactly
And then she trudged through the door. Her words hurt, but Jeo followed her anyway, stopping when they made it to a door opposite to the one they just walked through. She sighed, turning to face him with eyes nonchalant and fierce; kind of like Quinn’s. “May I ask why you’re following me?” Jeo cl
Quinn’s heart pained as she stood breathlessly behind the tall, oak tree by the pack borders. She had known it for a while now, after three years of never-ending love between her and her mate, the bond was finally fading. Unlike before, there was a distance between them, he only spoke to her when i
Quinn bowed to her mother; Kathrine and her father, Derrick as she adjusted her bag straps on her back. “I’ll be back…I’ll be gone for about four days.” “I heard…Delilah told me you’d be leaving for the wounded moon pack…do you know the way?” Derrick asked. “I don’t, but the pack members who do wi