LOGINELENA'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, “It wasn’t just a claim,” Andrew cut in, his voice firm enough to stop the speculation before it could spiral. He leaned forward slightly, his hands resting on the table as his gaze swept across the room again, anchoring their attention back to him. “I had my spies look into it after E
ELENA'S POV, Joyce's pack house was warmer than I expected, but it didn't ease the weight sitting on my chest. The storm had followed us for a long part of the way, rattling against the windows before fading into a steady drizzle. It was as if the sky itself had grown tired of helping me for this
ELENA'S POV, The rain didn't let up—it hammered harder, soaking my coat to the skin. The wind was blowing just as harshly, plastering my hair to my face as cold rivulets snaked down my neck. No one budged, not even an inch despite the heavy rain. They stayed frozen on their knees as little puddl
ELENA'S POV, The jet shuddered as its wheels touched the Lycan lands, a jolt that mirrored the knot twisting in my gut. I was finally home, after spending years in foreign soil, yet it felt more like stepping into a cage. Hours had blurred since Ryan faded behind the palace gates, but his words
I pushed open the office door and set the files neatly on his desk. The space smelled faintly of cedar and leather—his scent, when I circled to sit on his chair. Ryan’s scent was woven into everything in the room. I breathed in and savored it, imagining what it would be like when it was mine, when h
‘Just a glimpse,’ I promised myself when I got closer to him. ‘Just one last look for the memories.’He pulled his hand away, groaning in sleep. My heart stopped because if he had opened his eyes and caught me staring at him, I didn’t know what I would have done. But he only shifted onto his side, g
CASEY'S POV,I had always despised those mornings when I had to work early.And it wasn't because I wanted to sleep late or go for an early morning jog... no, I hated starting my day without seeing Ryan's handsome face. I didn't want to run errands in the cold corridors, balancing important files th
He started going inside me, and I had to take a deep breath to calm my nerves. He looked me in the eyes to make sure I was fine before slowly pushing deeper. I felt his length sliding in and the friction it caused while rubbing against my insides. It was a newer sensation that tingled my fingers as







