I expect it to hurt, or burn, maybe? Nothing.  The pain vanishes, and my mind no longer feels foggy. An overwhelming shot of arousal drowns me. My body thirsty for only a taste I’ll never recover from, but I risk it anyway.  The second his teeth pierce my flesh, my own elongate and mirror the action. From Jaxson’s stiff posture, he didn’t expect it – but neither did I. A deep, satisfying rumble tumbles past my lips once the taste of his blood coats my tongue. Sparks ignite my soul, shining a spotlight on every scar painting its damaged form as Jaxson and I become one. Somewhere in the distance, I see Nia flash before my eyes, sa

Godmother? “Bloodhound wants you dead, which is why I haven’t killed you yet. But if you don’t leave. Right now. I’m going to rip your throat out - with my teeth?” I glower threateningly.  Is this woman high? I met her not even ten minutes ago, and she thinks she can come here and sprout absolute nonsense?!  “Wow, that was a little rude. I thought you’d be a little happy,” Crowe scoffs, appearing offended than afraid. “Are you sure Lucinda never mentioned me at all?” She asks, perplexed. I smirk slyly.  “No, she didn’t. I guess you weren’t as important as you think you were,” I say. &

A large wolf stands over her lithe frame. His fist held high, ready to collide with her face. An unexpected angry roar escapes my lips. I can’t help it. The thought of someone hurting her makes me want to turn into a murderous psychopath. All heads snap to me just as I throw the male wolf across the field – far away from Theia. She lay on the ground in a curled-up position, tears streak down her cheeks, and blood trails down her forehead. Worry incases me! “V-V-Valerie,” she whimpers. I cradle her in the next instant, ignoring the curious gazes pointing to me. I know they feel I killed their Alpha King, I can feel the tension through my new, acquired bonds, and I also see none of them is willing to accept it. 

“We’re leaving. Let’s go,” Grayson disrupts our moment. Charming couldn’t take his eyes off Sophia, and Theia lay in my arms. My gaze flickers to Grayson, confused. “Not that I’m going to miss this place, but why so soon? Are we returning to the Warrior Pack?” I ask. Grayson shrugs.  “No. We need to look into this Prophesy, and by doing that, we will first need answers from the Oracle – who resides in the forest of the Fae,” Grayson explains and turns to leave. I crease my brows. “Are we teleporting?” I can’t help but ask Sophia. I can’t warp there since I’ve never travelled so far, and also because Theia won’t survive in that spaceless place, and I refuse t

Jaxson's first love? I didn't expect that. From what I felt during the mate bond, I didn't think he felt such things – not even for me. We may have a bond, and he may be very protective of me, but that doesn't guarantee he will eventually come to love me. Honestly, I would never entertain such an absurd notion. I shouldn't exist in this world or any world. No one can love something damaged beyond repair; I definitely can't for myself. Still, I can't deny there is something inside me aroused with jealousy for this Oracle. She was fortunate to feel his love - Jaxson is a good man. I accept that now, wholeheartedly. There is no false expression nor dark intent behind his promises. He will protect me as an obligation to Selene, who gifted me to him and vice ver