LOGINZora’s POVLeaving the others behind, I rushed after Kairos, following him into the woods. Even when I lost sight of him, I knew exactly where he was, following the pull of our mate bond. Though even if I couldn’t feel the bond, all I had to do was follow the destruction and debris.Kairos was likel
As he drove away, Max, Thorne, and Kairos stepped closer to me, offering their silent support.I cared for them all so deeply. I thought I might even love them. They were each so special to me.This affection filled me with both nervousness and determination. In the coming fight, I didn’t want to lo
Zora’s POVIn the morning, after showering and changing, Valentin and I walked outside to meet with the other. Max, Kairos, and Thorne were there, looking somewhat tired and a bit rumbled but otherwise okay. I wondered if they hadn’t gone to bed yet. I knew they had followed Neo, but he didn’t seem
I clawed at his back as my body adjusted to him. All of my mates were different, in their own ways. Each of them was well-endowed, all of them filling me up so pleasantly.“Valentin!”“Yes,” he growled, dropping his mouth to the nook of my neck and shoulder. “I’ve missed you saying my name just like
Zora’s POVI had only just closed my eyes when I felt the warm press of lips against mine. Blinking awake, I looked up and into the weary but pleasant gaze of one of my mates. Valentin, who I haven’t seen in some time, smiled down at me. He was leaning over me, his arms on either side of his shoulde
Even if that meant he had to physically insert himself between Neo and Zora to force their relationship to slow down.“We’re in agreement then,” Max said. “We have to keep the two of them from being alone. At least until we can get a better feel for Neo.”“Good,” Kairos said.With the three of them
Then next morning, I trekked across campus with my hoodie over my head. I arrived at the gym a little past seven to see Valentin standing on the middle of a sparring mat. His arms were crossed over his chest and he looked anything but pleased. “You’re late,” he bit out. “Sorry,” I shrugged my ho
Thorne Thorne Blythwitch had dreamed about his mate since he was a young boy. It was hard not to when his live had been so miserable as a boy. A mother dead when he was eleven and a father who couldn’t give two shits about him. Flash forward and he was then sixteen, with no parents at all and nowh
Rigert and Hanson burst into laughter. I scrambled to get up on all fours. I barked at them, teeth bared. They both scramble backwards as I inched closer to them. Then, Kairos stepped in front of them. I felt my ears go back, submissively. Kairos crossed his arms over his chest and glared down at me
I was about to leave class, blissfully unbothered and conversing with Loren when I felt a hand on my elbow. I whipped around, eyes wide and hands coming up to fight. I was shocked to see Thorne standing behind me, hands up in defense. “Gods above,” he hissed. He dropped his hands. “Are you always







