LOGINVioletThe next morning felt like a nightmare that I couldn't wake up from.Gwen was already fully settled into the main guest suite upstairs, acting like she owned the entire house.I walked down the long hallway toward the kitchen, hoping to grab a cup of coffee before anyone else woke up.Instead, I bumped right into Gwen, who was standing in the middle of the hallway wearing a soft silk robe.She had her hand resting gently on her stomach, looking at me with a fake, sweet smile that made my blood boil."Good morning, Violet," Gwen said, her voice dripping with pure fake kindness."Get out of my way, Gwen," I said flatly, trying to brush right past her shoulder."Oh, don't be like that," Gwen cooed, taking a step to block my path."I just wanted to make sure you were doing okay," Gwen added, rubbing her flat stomach slowly."I'm fine," I snapped, glaring straight into her fake blue eyes."You don't look fine, honey," Gwen said with a little pitying laugh."You look exhausted," Gwen
VioletThe music in the main hall was so loud my ears were practically ringing.Everyone in the pack was drinking, dancing, and shouting like the world was ending tomorrow.After all the blood and crazy rogue drama we had been through, I couldn't even blame them."You need to eat something, Violet," Dante said, placing a large plate of roasted meat right in front of me."I'm too tired to chew, Dante," I said, leaning my head against his arm."Just eat two bites for me," Dante coaxed, picking up a piece and holding it to my lips.I took a bite just to make him shut up, chewing slowly while looking around the crowded room.Alpha Thomas was standing on top of a heavy wooden table, holding a giant glass cup high in the air."Quiet down, you rowdy animals!" Thomas bellowed out, his loud voice booming over the loud drums.The whole room cheered, turning their heads toward the front of the hall."We are standing here alive tonight because our Luna didn't back down when things got ugly!" Thom
VioletThe warm sunlight hit my eyelids as I opened my eyes in the quiet room. Dante was already up, standing out on the balcony while looking down at the wide courtyard. I stretched my sore legs and threw off the blanket, feeling my bruised muscles complain immediately."Morning, killer," I said, walking out onto the cool stone balcony to stand beside him."Morning, little wolf," Dante replied, reaching out to pull me against his side.Below us, pack members were busy sweeping away ash, piling up broken wood, and fixing the damaged walls. The fear that usually hung over this estate was gone now. Meaning that we'll be going home soon. "They look happy," I noted, resting my chin on his bare shoulder."They are happy because they survived," Dante said, kissing the top of my hair softly."We should go down there," I said. "Thomas wanted everyone in the courtyard at dawn.""Yeah, let's get this over with," Dante agreed, wrapping his hand in mine.We pulled on clean clothes and walked dow
Dante I woke up feeling hot all over. My skin felt sticky, and my whole body burned in a slow, restless way. It took me a second to figure out why. Then I felt it. Soft, wet heat around my cock. I blinked hard and looked down. Violet was between my legs. Her mouth was wrapped around me, moving up and down in a slow, steady rhythm. “Fuck,” I mumbled. My voice was rough from sleep. She looked up at me with those big eyes, but she didn’t stop. She just kept going. Her tongue slid along the bottom of my cock, and my hips twitched without me meaning to. I reached down and put my hand in her hair. “Violet… damn.” She pulled off just long enough to talk. “Morning.” Then she went right back to it. I let my head fall back on the pillow. My brain was still half asleep, but my cock was wide awake. She took me deeper, and I groaned. “That feels so good,” I said. She hummed around me. The vibration shot straight up my spine. I gripped her hair a little tighter. She sped up just
VioletThe cool air brushed against my face as we slipped deep into the woods toward the river. I kept my boots light on the damp dirt, making sure I didn't step on dry twigs or loose stones. Dante walked right beside me, his long strides steady and quiet. Marcus and the two pack trackers stayed behind us, keeping a tight formation in the dark shadows."Are we getting close to the clearing?" Dante whispered, leaning down so only I could hear him."Yeah, it's right past this next line of thick bushes," I murmured back, pointing my finger ahead. "The river curves right behind those trees, so the ground stays real soft. Keep your feet off the gravel.""Got it," Dante said, waving his hand back to signal Marcus and the trackers.I squeezed my silver dagger tightly in my right hand, feeling my pulse thump in my thumb. I wasn't scared anymore, just completely ready to get this nightmare over with once and for all. We've been fighting all night, and I just wanted to go home and lie down."R
VioletDante carried me in his arms the entire way back from the muddy border. I held the heavy iron box tightly against my chest, feeling every small bump as he walked. My body felt like it was hit by a truck, but I didn't complain once."You can put me down now, Dante," I whispered, looking up at his sharp jaw."No," Dante said flatly, his grip tightening around my legs. "I'm not letting you walk until we're back inside the house.""I have legs, you know," I said, rolling my eyes at him."I don't care," he replied, not even looking down at me. "You got cut, you got dragged through the woods, and you're exhausted. If I let you walk, you're going to collapse, and I'm not dealing with that right now."I sighed and rested my head against his shoulder, knowing there was no point in fighting him on this. He was stubborn as hell when he wanted to be. We finally reached the front edge of the pack estate, and I looked up at the main building. The house wasn't burnt down or anything, but the
Volet’s POV“What the hell is wrong with you?”I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. I failed.My eyes stayed on Derek. I couldn't look away even though my chest burned. He was on the couch in the balcony with Cherry, his ex-girlfriend, sitting on his lap like she belonged there. His hand was un
Violet's POV. "Alpha Dante?" My voice came out too small for my own good. A squeaky high-pitched tone that I could do nothing to control. If that kept happening he would find out faster than I would like. He tilted his head, watching me with gold-flecked onyx eyes. Is he going to turn? Luc
VIOLET'S POV"That's it, take five," Our instructor said, and I let out a sigh, as I reached the floor like a puddle of slime.I looked around to see that I was the first one on the floor not surprising... I'm the weakest one here.We had been running for hours. Not the dramatic kind with screaming
Violet's POVTwo months laterI never wanted to be a boy but that's the only way I knew how to survive.....“Catch that thief!” A man's voice echoed through the streets, and I tried my best to push through.My feet pounded against the pavement as I tore through the market crowd, clutching my bag to







