ログイン{The Teeth of the Lamb 2}Adam stood in the middle of the hallway. His boots made noise on the shiny tile, and he clenched his jaw so tightly that his teeth hurt. Silver had only been gone for two minutes, but the air felt stuffy and hard to breathe.His chest burned. It wasn't a physical pain, but a strong, anxious feeling that affected the connection he had with his twin. Aiden was losing control.His wolf was restless, moving around in his chest like a trapped animal, and Adam could feel the heat of his brother's rising anger through their bond.'What the hell is he doing?' Adam thought, cursing under his breath as he pulled out his phone to call him.Before he could tap the screen, a body collided with his shoulder."Whoa, Adam. Just the person I was looking for," a smooth, friendly voice said softly.Adam looked up, his silver eyes narrowing into slit slits as he met the cocky grin of Jackson Pious. His knuckles twitched with the sudden, violent urge to drive his fist straight
{The Teeth of the Lamb}Adam sat in his private classroom, his boots crossed on the desk. He wasn't looking at his textbooks. He was staring at his phone, but he wasn't really seeing the screen.He couldn't stop thinking about the Miller house. He could still feel the ghost vibration of the doorbell in his hand. He could still smell the taste of Betty's blood hitting the back of his throat.He had caught her smell through the door and it had felt like a hit. He wanted to go back. He wanted to tear the front door off its hinges and drag her out of that basement.Dave was a dead man. He just didn't know it yet.Adam wondered if Aiden felt the same. For a twin who claimed to hate complicated things, Aiden was acting like a man possessed. They had been sharing everything since they were ten years old—toys, clothes, secrets. Even women. But Betty felt different. Adam didn't just want to share her. He wanted to be the first one to taste her. To mark her. To own the ghost that everyone el
{The Predator's Game}Sheryl sat in the back of her senior lit class, but she wasn't reading. She was scrolling.Her phone screen was a flash of comments and shares. The video Daisy had posted was everywhere. It had only been live for a few hours, but in Brentwood, that was enough time for the world to catch fire.She could hear the whispers. They were like the buzzing of flies. Her friends sat in the row in front of her, leaning in close to each other, their eyes darting back to Sheryl every few seconds. They were trying to look like they weren't talking about her. They were failing.Even Jackson had laughed in her face between classes. He didn't even say a word. He just showed her his phone, smirked, and walked away. Then there was her father. Alpha Pious had called her into his study this morning. He didn't yell. He just looked at her with a cold, hollow disappointment."Don't forget why this alliance exists, Sheryl," he had said. "If you lose the twins, you lose your value."T
{The Wolf and the Lamb}Betty was dreaming of the forest again.The ground was cold against her bare feet. The air smelled like pine and wet earth. In front of her stood a white wolf. It was beautiful. Its fur looked like fresh snow. It stared at Betty with eyes that felt familiar, like a memory she couldn't quite reach."Betty."She turned. Two more wolves stood in the shadows. They were identical. Huge. Their fur was black as coal. They weren't just wolves; they were Lycans. They towered over the white wolf, their gold and silver eyes glowing in the dark.Betty woke up with a start.She was drenched in sweat. Her ribs throbbed with a dull, steady ache. She groaned and tried to sit up, but the room spun. Her scalp felt tight where Ruby had pulled her hair. She looked at her hands. They were shaking.Then she heard it. A noise downstairs. The doorbell.Betty forced herself out of bed. She moved slowly, squeezing her stomach. She made her way to the staircase and sat in the shadows
{The Hunger of a Prince}Adam sat on the edge of his large, silk-covered bed. His blonde hair was wet with sweat, and he was breathing heavily.He should have felt the post-intimacy joy of a release, the calm that usually followed a time with a girl like Daisy.Instead, he felt empty, the aching hole in his gut that was starting to taste like madness.For three nights, his sleep had been haunted. In his dreams, he wasn't in the palace; he was in a dark storage room, the scent of rain and old mops filling his lungs. He was seeing blue eyes behind cracked glasses and feeling the warmth of golden wild curls between his fingers. The dreams were vivid, erotic, and utterly destructive. They were affecting his wolf, making the beast inside himwhine and pace, demanding a scent that didn't belong to the elite circles of Brentwood.Daisy Mackin leaned closer, her naked body sliding against his back, her breasts pressing into his spine. She rested her head on his shoulder, her scent—expensiv
{Filthy Rebound}Ruby Miller looked at her phone screen until the bright light hurt her eyes. On her social feed, the Brentwood cheer squad was live-streaming from a VIP booth at a rival club. They were laughing, flipping their hair in the air, and enjoying expensive cocktails that caught the flashing lights.She quickly typed a message to Anna, the only girl on the team who still answered her. 'Why wasn't I invited? Is Sheryl there?'The reply came seconds later, a rough edge of text. 'Sheryl told us not to tell you. She said the sister of a reject can't sit with the elite.''She doesn't want your stray energy rubbing off on the crew.''Honestly, Ruby? You need to prove your worth to her fast, or you're going to end up a loser like Betty.'Ruby screamed in anger. She picked up the lamp from her nightstand and threw it across the room. It shattered against the wall, the base spreading bits of white across her plush carpet.She wasn't related to Betty by blood. She was a Beta! She
{The Price of a Secret}The first hit on the wood made Betty scream, a rough sound that got stuck in her throat."Where is she? Where is that whoring little stray?"Dave's voice echoed down the hallway, shaking the floorboards in Betty's small attic room.Betty was past the point of fighting. She c
{The Lion's Den}Ruby Miller really did not like Betty at all. As she stood in the nice, tiled-floored entrance of their home, she felt a lump in her throat.She felt that everything about this moment was a nightmare. Ruby was the kind of girl who was way too fake; she could pretend to be a sweet
{THE PRINCES OF BLOOD } Betty was completely sure the guy with golden eyes was going to kill her. The way he stared at her felt not just threatening, but also like it was the end. He moved closer, his boots making noise on the rough ground of the alley. Before she could scream, he grabbed the c
{THE WEIGHT OF SHADOW} It was finally the end of the school day, and Betty walked slowly behind the crowd hurrying down the hall. She understood why someone would want to leave this terrible place called an academy, but she didn't get why everyone seemed so excited to go home. For the other stud







