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
All I could feel was pain.Bone-deep, soul-ripping pain.Everything I had dreamed about, every hope I had dared to let blossom in my chest—the future I had finally allowed myself to imagine with Ian—it all went up in flames before my eyes.It burned. Gods, it burned.More than Rayne’s rejection. Mor
Amber’s POVIt had been three days.Three long, dragging, silent days since Eden bared himself in front of me and Rayne spiraled into rut.Not a single call. Not even a message.And I wasn’t just talking about me. He hadn’t even tried reaching out to Evalie. Not once.The first day, I told myself ma
The scent hit me a second later—metallic, sour and rotting.I dropped the box with a strangled gasp, the thud muffled by the car floor, and I flung myself out of the vehicle.I barely made it to the curb before the bile surged up my throat.I doubled over and vomited, again and again, until my ribs
It felt good.It wrapped around me like safety, like home, like something I hadn’t known I was starving for until I had it. My fingers tightened in the fabric near the collar, and before I even realized what I was doing, I brought it closer and buried my nose in it.Gods.I closed my eyes and breath







