LOGINGEORGINA'S POV, “I don't want to hurt anyone else. I don't want to keep living like this,” he said, his voice softening with that raw honesty that always got under my skin. It pulled at the threads of what we used to be, before I betrayed him and convinced the entire kingdom, including him and hi
GEORGINA'S POV, “It means maybe we shouldn't be doing this at all,” he said, with a serious expression on his face. And for a second I thought I misheard him. There was no way he would be talking like that for long. He grew up in luxury, with servants, and an endless flow of money to fulfil all
GEORGINA'S POV, As I opened the door, the house smelled like decay. I noticed it the second I stepped inside. I wanted to leave instead of stepping further inside because the damp air clung to my skin, thick with the scent of rot and neglect. The floor creaked under my heels as I moved further in
ELENA'S POV, “So you think someone let him in. Deliberately.” He stated, and it somehow made me feel extremely happy to see that he didn't present it like a question. “The guards let in a stranger to your quarters without informing Joyce or me about it. That's not a good sign. I specifically asked
ELENA'S POV, After my sudden meeting with the handsome stranger that night, morning came too quickly. I didn't sleep much, and whatever little rest I was able to get in between, it felt shallow, constantly interrupted by the same image replaying in my mind. Every time the stranger was standing un
ELENA'S POV, The pack house had gone quiet hours ago, but sleep refused to come. I sat by the window in the room Joyce had given me, watching the last traces of rain cling to the glass before sliding down in uneven lines. The storm had passed, but it had left something behind. Not in the sky, but
ELENA'S POV,I couldn’t express the happiness I was feeling when Corbin and Hunter dragged Casey back into the palace. My chest felt tighter than before, but this time the reason was very different. I was burning with anger, and every breath I took was shallow, as if the air itself refused to come n
He ran his finger along my collarbone, and I had to close my eyes because the feeling of our skin making contact made me crazy. I didn't know what to say, but I wanted him to keep going, to touch the other parts of my body. I wanted to feel the way he made me feel that night. I wanted to smell like
CASEY'S POV,I heard them talking about me when I made my way out of the main hall.Corbin was the one who started it, like always, defending her even when no one asked him. Ryan was already trying to present her as a saint; she didn't need any more help. I couldn't understand what Corbin was gettin
At the same time, I smelled her. She was still undergoing heat, and that made me even more horny. So, I lowered my head and started kissing her soft lips. It wasn't gentle this time, because I wasn't asking for permission from her. I was claiming her lips. I was taking control of her body while givi







