Hey all,
I just wanted to pop on here to ask for your help.I’m torn between Pierce having his own book or not.I’d love to give him the justice he deserves but I never want to take your following for granted. So if you’d like to see Pierce and Liberty have a longer story on their own, please put A in the comment box below. It would be a follow up book before I move on to Elspeth and Rex’s stories.If you are happy for the story to continue as it is and for me to incorporate Pierce and Liberty’s story in this book, but their story will be shorter, then put B.Thank you for all the love you have shown for this book, for all the messages I get as well. ❤️If you fancy a new read before I upload my next book. You can read my other stories by finding them on my GoodNovel author profile. The Santos Pack Series •Fated to the Lycan Prince - Book 1 •The Rise of the Alpha Luna - Book 2 His Luna - this was my first book, it’s short but a nice quick read.
Hey all,Thank you so much for your love for this book. I’ve decided to carry on the story slightly with a book about Pierce and Libby (I can hear you shout at me 😂😂). Libby is a complex character and I fancy the challenge of showing her side of the story. I will continue with Reuben and Evelyn
Libby POV It had been well over six months since I made contact with the werewolf community, since I saw Evelyn, Reuben and…Pierce. I just needed to escape, I couldn’t be what they wanted me to be. I couldn’t be comfortable with a wolf inside of me, living as a second entity, as part of me…when th
Goddess, it was actually quite big. Quite prominent when you look upon it from a distance. “I wanted to talk to you about what happened in the cave.” I keep my face forward, giving Nate a chance to gather his thoughts, to think upon his answers. I just hoped he wouldn’t disappoint me. “Evelyn….”
Evelyn POVI had woken up the next day feeling much more refreshed. Angel was asleep in his Moses basket next to the bed so I used the opportunity to have a shower. Before wanting to head downstairs in the hunt for food. Turning the shower on, I feel the warm water cascade upon my body. Letting it
Angel was perfect. I feel guilt at how I missed out on the birth of Rex and Elspeth. I thought being there for Angel’s would bring me some peace about it. But it didn’t, it makes me feel more guilty. But not in a bad way. Because I know it means I want to do the best by them, by them all. “Both