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If Karen Milburn could do anything for her parents and kids, then Alpha Ramore could do anything for the forest. That forest was his twenty years of toil, hard work, and sweat. To break him apart, she was to ruin everything that was dear to him, the exact way he broke her. She had promised herself not to rest until all the forest turns to ashes, which would be easy enough to be carried away by the wind. She believed it would be a matter of time before the news spread throughout the entire pack. Soon enough, everyone will be crowded there, moaning at the destruction of the forest, which meant the world to every member of the pack. She wanted to demean Alpha Ramore, and the best way would be t

He tightens his grip on his father, the only anchor he has left in a world that has gone insane. The sound of metal dragging against stone screeches through the silence. Two massive knights haul a figure into the room, chains rattling violently with every stumble. They throw him forward, and Alpha Josh hits the floor hard. He doesn’t try to catch himself. He lies there, a broken heap of muscle and bone, his breathing wet and labored.

A ghost of a smile appeared on her lips but it eventually vanished. “He went out first. The team needed him immediately.” I nodded and shyly stood up from bed. Of course, he’s the Alpha. Why would he even wait for me, right? I just fixed myself before docking from the ship. My mouth dropped open when I saw the situation outside. Trees were lifeless. I don’t even think there’s life here. Buildings and houses were destroyed and burned. This has become their life? In all of my years in experience, I have never saw something like this. Even being a Warrior Witch, I have never seen something like this.

Sound had turned into weather—there, around me, unavoidable, but not for me. My room in the Holdfast had one small window that looked at nothing in particular: a slice of pine and a sliver of sky. I sank onto the bed like the mattress had been waiting for this exact shape of collapse. My fingers could not decide if they were human or not. They curled, uncurled, curled again, nails biting crescents into my palm. I set the staff against the wall and the necklace burned once, a steadying pulse, then cooled to a heartbeat I could wear.

Ever so slowly, he began a calculated rythem in and out of her, in and out. Prince Ryder replaced his fingers with his tooth, biting into his shoulders as he tried to take in the pleasurable assaults he was receiving. Not being able to take it anymore, prince Ryder tightened his pússy walls against alpha Ethan's now twitching cóck, and that was his undoing. Alpha Ethan came powerfully with a loud groan. "Oh by the gods" alpha Ethan growled as he fell heavily onto prince Ryder. Alpha Ethan's deep groans paired with the feel of hot cum gliding deep in his womb, threw prince Ryder over the edge as he screamed out loudly, shattering beneath alpha Ethan.

So it didn't matter much. Lennox had been on her mind almost every day. She found herself thinking about him at odd times. He suddenly went from bad guy to understanding one and she was trying to decipher which one was the real one. She had heard from the maids back at her palace that Hunter's brother; Alpha Rasmus, had chosen a human as his chosen mate and they were living happily. They even have a beautiful daughter. They were the best examples of the chosen mate bond. It wasn't that bad.

I muttered as I ran toward my chambers, driven by a strange pull, a gut feeling that something was there waiting for me. In my room, I scanned my surroundings, something drawing me to a concealed compartment behind my bookshelf. I opened it, finding a small, worn book—a diary. My heart sank as I opened it, the words inside telling a dark, familiar story. This wasn’t just any diary; this was Luna Nora’s collection of secrets, a meticulous record of every vile act, every betrayal. The curses, the deaths, the machinations that had torn my family apart—it was all here.

Berserkers are obsessed with wood, and Viki also has a deep love for books. ‘Smut books with monsters and aliens,’ Raven groans, remembering the book Viki gave me two days ago. ’Reading about Krakens mating with a human male was—’ Raven interrupts me before I can finish. ‘Traumatic, that’s what it was.’ I snort before going to look inside the closet for a new set of sheets and a blanket. While there, I make a mental note of things Red might need once she can leave the clinic—from clothes to towels and other things females need.

The Red Hoods emblem, a hood encircled by a bow and arrow, was embossed on the front in faded gold filigree. With a hesitant finger, he pushed back the cover page. "The History of the Red Hoods-Abridged" Est. 1752 He scanned the table of contents. This book was over 3,000 pages long. He flicked through the pages, most of which were full of dense text, some depicting horrible images. He stopped on a particularly gruesome one of a snarling wolf standing above a pile of dismembered bodies. "The Massacre on the Moors" was printed beneath it. He shuddered and went back to the front of the book, his finger running down the page until he found what he was looking for.

I hope you have all enjoyed it. So, there was a massive secret revealed in this book! Rider is actually Tina and Ink’s son! Book 5, will be Rider’s story. What will happen when he finds out he was conceived through rape? Will he find his biological father? Find out in Rider, release date TBA but I will keep you posted on my F******k page, R L Dickinson. ------- Thank you to my gorgeous husband, my beast man, for all of the love and support you have given to me these last few months.