LOGINDear Readers,I would like to take this moment to thank those of you who stuck around to follow along on this adventure.I had the most fun with you guys and exploring this story with you by my side was an amazing experience. Please know that I always try to read every comment, and even if I don't a
JerichoI look at Amalie where she sits on the windowsill, watching the flurries of snow drifting past the window. It’s a quiet, peaceful winter. We’re snowed in, and we will be for the foreseeable future. I welcome the reprieve, but Amalie’s going a little stir crazy.It’s time to tell her about o
AmalieMaggie’s wedding is beautiful. She is radiant in her blue and silver gown. She decided to forego the traditional white and gold gown, claiming that she had no right to wear it, but the blue suits her perfectly.In the absence of our father, Jericho walks her down the aisle. A knot forms in my
“She’s in heat. She’s ready.”If only life was as simple as our wolves wanted it to be. “Her body is. Her mind isn’t. She trusts us. If we don’t keep our word, she’ll stop trusting us. Is that what you want?”He goes quiet, but flee to the back of our consciousness where he can sulk in peace. The s
JerichoA nesting she-wolf doesn’t want to stray far from her nest. In the old days, long before we understood fated mates and lived like savages, a she-wolf’s heating cycle was one of her most vulnerable times. She’d built a nest for herself and her partner, a place where they’d be safe from other
JerichoThe last three months passed in a blissful haze of peace and quiet, although it made a massive dent in my finances. It doesn’t matter. If there’s one thing I’ve learned over the years, it’s that you can always find ways to make more money, but finding peace - that is much harder to come by t
JerichoI’m not far from Amalie when she comes traipsing through the forest dragging a heavily pregnant girl behind her.The she-wolf looks vaguely familiar, but I can’t quite place her. As far as they go, the pregnant woman complains and fights so loudly that I’m sure they can hear her all the way
AmalieFor the first time since my wedding night, I went back to Easton’s bedroom. It’s as clean as always, but the scent of blood is not that easy to get rid of. There’s no mattress on his bed, and all our clothes have been removed from the wardrobes.My phone is still on the dresser where I left
EastonWe move from the ceremonial chamber to a large reception hall. Our servers are the most beautiful Omegas the different packs have to offer. My father sent some of our prettiest Omegas to the compound to serve and service the Alphas.The high mistress sits at the head table with two burley war
AmalieI can’t sleep.The pack house is busier than I’ve ever seen or heard it. After Delta Ira told Gamma Piers what Jericho had said, they started to search the pack house. They’ve been finding hidden Omegas left and right. Omegas that were kicked out of the pack, or destined for the slave market







