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
“Quinn?! What are you doing here?” Quinn’s knees got weaker at his words. Was that what he had to say? Was that really the first thing he could ask? Quinn wiped the tears that crawled down her cheeks, looking at him with so much hate in her eyes. “I thought I’d never regret meeting you, Jeo…but no
Tomorrow took so long to come, the darkness in her room, Quinn had laid down all night staring at it until the light from the sun slowly replaced it. She kept pinching herself, trying to see if she’d be able to wake up from this nightmare… But every time she pinched herself, the pain reminded her t
From the ground where she kneeled, Quinn looked up at the man who stepped confidently through the crowd, stopping in front of her. “Stand up, Quinn…” He offered her a hand, but Quinn neglected the act of taking it. Instead, her jaws clenched tighter as she used her own strength to gather herself to