LOGINHer body writhed in the sheets. Fingers curled into his dark hair. Whimpers danced off her lips. His tongue caressed her clit with a gentle flick. His eyes, now a smoldering gold, watched the way her body reacted. The arch of her back. The stutter of her breath. A surge of energy erupted from her core. Willow tilted her head back into the pillow, her teeth gritting together to refrain from a louder, lewd noise from getting out. Power vibrated through her veins momentarily before receding into a dull pulse. "That's three." He hummed between her thighs. Dante pressed his lips against her inner thigh, his tongue tracing a recent puncture wound. "How many more are you planning to put me through?" She asked, breathlessly. The faint glow of moonlight through the closed curtains gave a sheen to the sweat across her chest and stomach. "As much as you can handle to build up your power." He pressed his lips to the center of her hips. "Then again, I can feast on you for hours, Pixie, and n
"It seems we weren't..." He grunted softly, his head rested against the headboard, "the only ones who had the same thing in mind." His eyes fell to the soft, snow white hair of his fiance, his Luna, bobbing her head at the centre of his hips. The lewd sounds of her sucking filled the space. His fingers thread through her hair for stability on his own rather than to guide her. Amira lifted her head, cheeks lightly flushed with a string of drool connected from her lips to the tip of his cock. She laid between his legs, clothes discarded to the floor. Her blue eyes raised to meet his heavy-lidded gaze. "I hope you're not getting off hearing them." She teased while she sat up and straddled his hips. His hands rested on her thighs. "As if anything sounded better or felt..." His eyes rolled before fluttering shut as Amira sunk down onto him. His knuckles flexed against her thighs, whitening to the near shade of her hair. His control fraying at the seams. "You were saying?" She rolled he
"The kids are with Erica and Damien." Jayce reminded from the bathroom. The water ran as he brushed his teeth. It wasn't an ask from the kids. It wasn't a request from them. It was just a known fact. The safest option. The water had stopped and Jayce stood in the doorway. He had paused and was just observing her quietly. Lily sat with her back against the headboard. Phone in hand. Not texting. Not making phone calls. But going photo by photo. Pictures of Jayce at times she thought he wasn't paying attention, but now noticed that faint lift to the corner of his lips in most of the pictures. Pictures of them together. Smiling. In bliss. Then photos with Myra when she was born. The way Jayce held her like she was the most delicate creature in the world. Myra asleep on his chest because she'd cry otherwise if he wasn't holding her after awhile. First steps. First birthday. Riding her bike. Shifting. Jayce was so proud that day. He felt she was ready, even though she was terrified to try
"So, we're in agreement that the location this is taking place is in the fields of the outer perimeter of the mansion she resides in?" Amira asked as she took out a thick piece of paper and unfolded it. She laid out a map across the coffee table between everyone. It was a layout of coordinates, dead grass terrain. Circled in red was the approximate location of the mansion. "The Hunters have narrowed down her hide out based on the amount of undead present." Amira grimaced slightly. "They haven't been able to get closer without drawing too much attention." "She's aware they're present." Willow stated as her eyes went to the map. "She just hasn't made a move yet." "She wants as much power as she can gather." Zalakai nodded as he stepped closer to eye the map. His eyes narrowed slightly. "You said that she picked the location based on her old love interest?" "That's the guess." Amira tapped her finger in the center of the red circle. "But why hold on to that place? She's made no memo
Jayce leaned back against his desk. Tattooed arms crossed over his chest. He had freshen up before calling the meeting. Needed time to think. To process. Was there ever time to process? It seemed like one thing after another. His crimson gaze flitted across the room until they landed on his wife. His Mate. The mother of his pups. Lily. Lily stood across from him, her own expression of contemplation settled on her face. Human when they met just over ten years ago. Became his Luna properly on his birthday of the same year. Pregnant with their first pup at the time, Myra. The twin boys came four years later, Sylar and Zyrus. He was whole. Until this group of misfits showed up and disrupted things. No. That wasn't accurate. Karmina was the culprit. Ever since Lily arrived, the Dark Witch was a thorn in their side. They just didn't know how deep that thorn had gotten until it was too late. Lily was more than any of them had expected her to be. Not even herself expected it. She had bee
"I'll send you the coordinates as soon as we decide on a landing point." Amira stated clearly. She paced along the wall in the armory within the Pack House. Crossbows. Guns. Daggers. A room that was once for storage, now made for war preparations. Amira's eyes settled on the bow she had been working on for the past few years. The strong oak wood shipped in from Greece, as well as the bowstring made from bamboo. She didn't need it to be beautiful or unique, but she wanted a sense of the Huntress in the bow. So why not gather materials from the place her temple once stood? "Yeah." Amira mumbled on the phone as Leyla confirmed the last steps to the plan. "I'll call you tomorrow." She said before she hung up the call. When the silence settled in, it was stifling rather than welcoming. Perhaps she had been so used to the commotion and bodies over the past week that this sudden space was eerie. "I figured you'd be here." Aiden's voice spoke up from the doorway. Amira glanced over to he
Erica burst into laughter. "I'm sorry. This is a joke, right?" She asked them. Once everyone settled in, Willow explained the situation to her. As expected of Erica, she laughed at the hilarity of it. Jayce sat out for a moment to get the children settled and to take care of a few things in the P
"Mom, do we have to go back now?" Myra whined. "We didn't even swim with the sharks yet." The Wolf pup pouted with disappointment. Lily smiled sadly at her daughter as she zipped up her luggage. "I know, sweetie, but something came up and your father and I need to handle it right away." Myra hop
His hand ran over the space beside him. He grudgingly opened his eyes to find his Mate missing from his bedside. He sat up and glanced around the open room. The gentle crash of the waves came in through the open balcony. Salt. Seaweed. Lilies. Tangled in with the mix of scents that drifted into th
Lily pinched the bridge of her nose and folded her arms across her chest. "I'm sorry, what?" She repeated her question to the strangers at her vacation home. "A descendant? Of whom?" "Oh, well..." Willow brushed her fingers through her short black hair. "It's rather complex to explain." She lifte







