Heather Lang Novels & Stories

Reed POV The sound of the patio door opening followed by the mouthwatering scent of roasted walnuts had us both turning to see Heather exiting the cabin. She is wearing a knee-length loose-fitting dark purple skirt with a white chop halter top. Her hair is down and still damp from her shower. The small amounts of water that are dripping from her hair are causing her white top to become see-through in places. No bra again, she really is going to be the death of me. I know I should stop staring, but how can you when there is someone this perfect standing in front of you. “Is there anything I can help with?” The sound of her sweet voice pulls both Lucas and I out of thoughts.

Heather stepped between us, her lavender scent filling the surrounding space, calming me in a way that Merina’s presence never could. “You’re right; I’m not his mate. But I am his marked Luna, and that’s something you can never be,” Heather taunted. Merina’s eyes glowed with rage, her wolf surfacing, and I could feel the heat radiating from Heather as she prepared for a fight.

"I am Heather. I'm just a regular she-wolf." "I am Maddox. Just a regular wolf. I am a warrior though. Is that okay? " he says, lying but playing to see if she will be disgusted or upset.. "You could honestly be a rogue and I would still want you. I just want a love like they have." She points at us and Orion snuggles into my shoulder. "I can give you that and so much more Heather. What is your full name?" "Heather Lenoire Malone." He smiles. "And yours?"

Heather's hands trembled as she brought breakfast to the future leader of the Silver clan, Anderson Silva. She almost spilled the strawberry sauce in a separate bowl. Meanwhile, Anderson was reading something on his tablet screen about Grace Baker's identity. "This is," Heather mumbled. Anderson glared at her. "Don't you know how to work properly? If there's even a drop of jam, I'll hang you like yesterday, Miss Meadow," Anderson threatened cruelly. He reminded Heather of the consequences she would face if she dared to make Anderson angry.