LOGINAnd now…He was pregnant with a baby girl.She was due in a couple of months.And honestly?I had never seen Reed so happy in my entire life.Ever since his pregnancy was confirmed, he had been absolutely glowing.It was adorable.Sometimes I had to stop myself from laughing when he excitedly ramble
Amber But my family wasn’t the only blessing that had come from the past year.There were so many other joys to reminisce about.Like Reed.Just remembering everything he had gone through made my chest tighten.Reed had survived the treatment.Even now, it still felt incredible to say that.He had
AmberOne year laterThe last twelve months had been the craziest but best that I had ever had. That was the only way to put it because though there were bad times, there were a lot of miracles as well.A lot of miracles.When I thought about everything that had happened over the past year, my chest
AmberI whined in sheer frustration, my hips bucking upward to try and force him in. "Rayne, please!"He did it a few more times, a low chuckle vibrating in his throat as he watched me writhe. The teasing only heightened my arousal to a fever pitch; every time our organs brushed, little jolts of sta
AmberThe air in the room was thick, heavy with the cloying, sweet scent of my rising heat and the dark, musky undertone of Rayne’s Alpha pheromones. My heart was a frantic drum against my ribs as Rayne led me toward the bed, his grip on me firm yet possessing a reverent gentleness. When my knees fi
I rolled my eyes, but a smile tugged at my lips.We sat down to eat, the conversation flowing easily between us. It was the kind of relaxed, comfortable chatter that only came with safety and trust—little jokes, small observations, random stories from the day.It wasn’t until halfway through dinner
AmberI sat in silence for a few seconds, letting the words sink in. It felt surreal. Marina Hunter—Rayne’s immaculately composed, impossibly poised mother—was practically begging.And how could I say no?I owed her. Without her help, I never would’ve won custody. I didn’t trust easily, not anymore,
AmberI used to think that maybe—just maybe—I could blame Eden just as much as Rayne for everything. That I could point a finger at the wolf inside Rayne and say they were both responsible. But that lie doesn’t work anymore, not after everything I'd heard. And I’ve already made up my mind.I chose I
AmberHis hand tugs at his belt with an urgency that borders on madness. The leather creaks under the strain, the buckle clinking as he fumbles to free himself.“I wanted you to give in willingly,” he pants, eyes glowing blood-red, wild with lust and frustration. “I really did. But I can’t wait anym
AmberMy heels were laying haphazardly in one corner of the room, like they’d been kicked off in a hurry—or frustration. My phone sat lifeless on the nightstand, screen black, battery dead. I didn’t need to power it on to know I’d missed a hundred texts. My head throbbed like it was filled with cott







