Myra “What?” I almost yelled. What the hell is he thinking? Damian quirked an eyebrow. “Why? You were mad because I suggested we live separately and now you are shocked.” He shook his head. “I can never understand what exactly goes through your mind.  “If you live here then what will you tell your parents? What will you tell the High queen?” Andrew asked. I gaped at the man in disbelief. Was he considering this option? I can’t imagine what would happen if he started living here. Eric’s face flashed across my mind suddenly and my anxiety intensified.  “My parents wouldn’t bother about my whereabouts,” he replied, pulling me out of my thoughts. I felt a slight twinge in my heart when I heard that. The emotion was fami

Myra I stared at Damian with shock and tried to understand if he was joking. But he looked absolutely serious and slightly troubled, if I daresay. I lowered my gaze. “I hope you are not making fun of me,” I muttered, voicing my doubt nonetheless.  “Of course not. Why do you think I gawked at the woman, what was her name? Alex...Alex..” “Alexandra,” I supplied, feeling unreasonable warmth in my heart as he struggled to remember the name of the person whom he had just met not too long ago. I sighed. “So, what do you see?” I asked and maybe in any other case I would have felt weird, sharing something so odd with someone I hardly knew but somehow I didn’t feel like that.  Damian

Talk about the devil and she appears. I wanted to snort at the ironic situation. But one look at Andrew and I felt the seriousness of the situation. I had never seen anyone turn pale so fast, but this time I did. Had I been a human with a beating heart, it certainly would have pounded dangerously in my ears. I stood up exactly at the same time as Andrew hurried to the door. “What do you mean? How did she find out?” His voice was agitated and this again was the first time I had seen him like this.    He turned to me. “Do not go out of this study. I am sending Myra here and Violet and Jamie will be guarding this study.” There wasn’t any room for argument. With that, he rushed out of the study and Alexandra followed him. I paced in the room, frustrated that I couldn’t do anything and mad at being kept out of the loop as if I was a kid. Why was the High Queen here? How did she even get the i

Myra   “Why are they taking so long?” I murmured again. Andrew had herded us away and asked Violet to take me to my room. Jamie and Brandon were asked to guard the door and Eric muttered to volunteer with them.    “I guess he is arguing with that woman,” Vi retorted. I didn’t argue with that. It looked like Damian would argue. But why was he not returning? What the hell were they discussing? I restlessly swayed from left to right while sitting on the bed. Vi was lounging on the chair, her legs dangling.    “Being restless won’t do any good.” I glanced at her, frowning. She was right, but my wolf was restless, a little too much and I couldn’t really calm her down. ‘Aki, what’s the matter?’ I asked her worriedly. She remained silent for a moment before mumbling, ‘I can sense our mate’s tr

Damian   My family was surprised when I returned. Especially when I had said that I might stay away for a while. “Missed us?” Melissa teased as she rocked back and forth in the chair. Mother shot a dismayed look at her and father was as usual absent.   I grunted noncommittally and made a beeline for my room. I slammed the door shut. It took everything in me to not go after that fucking bitch and kill her with a silver dagger. It took everything in me to give in and bow down and not start a fucking war with that woman. She called herself queen.    “You think the others will forgive you? Or your family for lying? You think others will accept the fact that a hybrid has been bossing the others around?” she had taunted him. Damian’s jaw clenched as these words came back to him.