ANMELDENLily POVMy heart was doing that stupid fluttery thing again, it happens to do that whenever I think of Prof. Kane, or see him, or even think of him in the slightest.Dexter… Professor Kane was everywhere I went, in the parking lot, in classes, even in the library, and I even saw him in my dreams. Today we bumped into each other in the library he was so nice and intelligent, he was like a walking encyclopedia, I followed him to the shelves I wanted to see the kind of books he read, what if he was secretly a dark romance lover? I just had to find out.This was the first and last time I wasn't some psychopath tailing a crush, I just wanted to read a book that happened to come from the same shelf. He was reading a book about werewolves, Circle of the WerewolvesI picked it, I had to read what he was reading, I settled into the chair behind him, and opened the book I found a note, it was a list of things he had to do, he used a sticky note.Get coffee Laundry Meet Stan and Mike at the
Dexter POVThe human world always tasted too clean.No blood in the air, no howls under the moon. Just coffee steam, exhaust fumes, and the endless chatter of prey who thought they were predators. And endless girls I pick up from strip clubs and send them as additional stock they were too easy to manipulate, it was too easy.I adjusted the wire rimmed glasses on my nose and leaned against the brick wall outside Eldridge University’s main gate, pretending to scroll through my phone like any other bored professor waiting for office hours.But my eyes never left her, Lily Harper.She was walking out of the journalism building, her braid swinging, backpack slung over one shoulder, laughing at something her roommate Chloe had just said.Her laugh was light, she looked like she didn't have a worry in the world, that's why she was perfect for my plan. She didn't have any reason to have her guard up, she was full of genuine thrill, which made my claws itch inside their glamoured skin. I wa
Enzo POVI was drowning in her.Nina’s body pressed against mine felt like pure sin wrapped in silk soft curves molding perfectly to every hard line of my frame, her heartbeat thundering against my chest in a frantic rhythm with my own. Her scent spiced cranberry and cinnamon flooded my lungs, sweet and sharp and addictive, making Rex claw at the inside of my skull, demanding more. Her taste lingered on my tongue from that bourbon kissed kiss warm honey, dark smoke, and something uniquely her that drove every rational thought straight out of my head.Those little gasps she made when I pinned her wrists above her head? The soft, needy moans that slipped past her swollen lips when I ground against her? They were gasoline on the fire already raging through my veins. I wanted to throw her over my shoulder, carry her to the leather couch in the corner, strip that robe away inch by torturous inch, and map every secret place on her body with my mouth until she was trembling, begging, comple
NinaI hadn’t anticipated this rush of emotion. The moment my eyes opened, Max’s voice echoed inside my skull very clearly, cheerful, and completely uninvited. It wasn’t a private whisper meant only for me, it felt like a broadcast announcement rippling through the entire pack. If anyone else found the mind-link strange or intrusive, they never showed it. Silverfang truly was different. Here, thoughts flowed freely, warm and welcoming, like a shared heartbeat. No cold barriers. No suspicion lurking behind every connection. Nothing like the guarded, fractured silence that had defined Crestmoon.Enzo is curious about me, I woke up and his hands were wrapped around me and I needed to use the bathroom urgently. I tried holding it on but I felt I would burst.I slid off of the bed slowly, and when I got back from the bathroom he was laying on his side asleep.He was curious but he could actually just ask me questions or spend time with me but he acted like it was the worst thing on earth,
NinaThe great hall was still filled with the fading cheers of the crowd from the Luna crowning.Enzo leaned close, his breath warm against my ear amid the clink of wine glasses and the low murmurs from the pack conversation.“We have to what?” I screamed louder than I intended. A few heads turned. A few warriors near the head table paused mid laugh staring at us, eyebrows raised in amused curiosity.Enzo’s grin stretched, he was smiling from ear to ear. predatory and delightful, the kind of smile that said he knew exactly how much he was torturing me and was enjoying every second of it.“You will be moving into my room,” he repeated, his voice was low and smooth.“Tonight.”My stomach flipped so violently I nearly dropped the goblet in my hand. “It's tradition,” he said, shrugging one broad shoulder as if we were discussing the weather. “Newly crowned Luna shares the Alpha’s quarters. It’s been that way since the first stone of this pack house was laid. Strengthens the bond and it s
Nina POVThe great hall of Silverfang pack house had never looked more alive or more terrifying, filled with people I didn't know, it was crazy.Hundreds of candles floated in crystal chandeliers, their flames dancing like captive stars. Long oak tables filled the room covered with white satin veils.fresh bread still steaming from the ovens, and pitchers of blackberry wine that smelled so nice, I think Enzo didn't understand what a little dinner was, he wanted to feed the whole wolves on Earth today. Wolves from every rank filled the room, warriors in perfectly fitted suits and ladies in pretty dresses,. Laughter filled the room, I think they just needed an excuse to celebrate because this was too much.I stood at the head table in a gown the color of moonlight silver silk that clung to my curves and spilled to the floor in soft waves. Enzo sent it to my room yesterday, My hair had been braided with tiny moonstones that caught every flicker of light. The pack had dressed me like a q
Enzo Everything about her was a quiet assault on my control.The way her dark lashes fanned against pale cheeks still bruised from battle. The faint rise and fall of her chest beneath the thin hospital gown, the stubborn set of her jaw even in sleep, like she was already fighting me in her dreams.
NinaPresent time day The battlefield still lived behind my eyelids every second I closed them, the smell of blood of dirt couldn't go away, the sound of claws tearing flesh and howls turning to gurgles. I had been right in the middle of it,kneeling in the mud beside fallen packmates, trying to st
NinaMy mate was a fuck boy, and he wasn't hiding it. Was this a thing he does normally, entangling himself with the wolves in the pack, he was not different from Alpha Dexter.The hospital room felt smaller the longer Alpha Enzo stayed in it. The antiseptic smell mixed with his scent until I could
NinaThe next dayI stumble out of the pack house, my legs carrying me on autopilot through the winding paths of the compound. The air is crisp, laced with pine and the distant howl of patrols, but it does nothing to clear the fog in my head. Dexter’s words echo like a curse: medical records, Luna,







