ログインSamuel waited. Justin never failed to amaze him with how easily he could create a plan. His son was highly intelligent. The apple never fell far from the tree, it seemed."What about the annual ball?" Justin turned and asked out of the blue.Samuel frowned, not sure where his son was going with thi
Third Person POVThat was close. He'd never anticipated that his goddamn brother, the man he'd kept under his control for just over eighteen years, had reacted to the sound of his daughter's voice. A few more minutes without his intervention and she might have actually managed to get through to him.
As if to answer him, my father let out a deafening roar.It was ear-piercing. It travelled through the air and was so loud that I was certain everybody in the house could hear it."See?" Samuel said triumphantly, "Dangerous. You cannot tame a feral Lycan; it's just not possible. I'm sorry, Elise," h
Elise POVThe dungeon is dark and eerie, the air filled with musk, and the light practically nonexistent. I stepped forward, eyes scanning the solitary prisoner in the cell, my body trembling as I came face to face with the man who had helped conceive me.Or rather, his Lycan form.Red, glowing eyes
"A damn saint then," Calista drawled mockingly and then looked deliberately at Elise, "like somebody else I know.""Pretty much," Samuel said hastily before the women could tear each other's throats out. "My brother firmly believed in helping people. He never abused his position. He enjoyed travelli
Blaze POVDinner is a grand affair, almost as though Samuel is doing his best to show off or maybe remind us of his status. Plate after plate fills the table, all with delicacies and expensive food that could feed an army. It's unnecessary, but all I care about is Elise's happiness, so I bite my ton







