LOGIN“Have you ever heard any stories about our ancestors? Particularly anything involving…” I hesitated, then forced myself to continue, “black magic. Necromancy.” The color drained from my mother’s face. “What brought this on?” I told her about my visit with Liam and the witch. When I was finished,
Ella’s POV A few days later, just three days before the full moon, I found myself standing in the estate’s sunroom with Anya, surrounded by wedding magazines, fabric samples, and an array of flowers. She was planning for her wedding to Alexander, and although I wanted to be anywhere but here wha
“Is there a way to break it?” I blurted out. She was quiet for a long moment. Then she said, “There might be. But it would be nearly impossible.” My heart stuttered. “What do you mean?” “These kinds of curses can only be broken by destroying the original sources of power. When your ancestor pe
Ella’s POV The bottle nearly slipped from my fingers. Anya wanted me to be her maid of honor at the wedding to the man I loved. “Are you sure you want me? After everything that happened last night, it might just cause more drama for you.” Anya grinned. “Oh, I’m not worried about that. I want
“Who cares? Who cares?” One of the maids snorted and pulled out her cell phone. I watched as she tapped on the phone screen a few times, then turned it so I could see. “Everyone in the territories cares!” I leaned in to see what she’d pulled up, and my stomach dropped. Indeed, half of the people
Ella’s POV By the time I woke the following morning, news of last night’s debacle had spread not just all around the pack, but all of the territories. Footage from last night’s disaster was plastered across every gossip website, every news headline, every magazine front page. It was going to be th







