Two years ago...She's in the kitchen. She's cooking something that smells heavenly on the stove. I sneak up behind her and wrap my arms around her waist. She giggles, smiling hard at me. I can't get over the gleam in her eyes. I've missed this. She snuggles into my hold, turning to face me. I kiss her lips slowly, like we have all the time in the world to do this. "How's my gorgeous pregnant wife doing?" She can't stop smiling even if she tries. "Shh. Someone might hear you."We found out we were pregnant yesterday and kept the news a secret. Scarlett won't tell her family, and I won't tell Drusila. No one except the two of us knows what's coming. Our baby."I'm on top of the world, Letty. You did that." I lie while planting another kiss on her lips. She can't know what my real thoughts on this matter are, or she'll never forgive me. I will try my hardest to make her smile last. I might even discover how to make it permanent. Who knows?"I'm happy, too. There's so much I want to do
I get down from her car and follow her up a short stairs leading to the entrance door of a town house lined with flowers. Alexis doesn't respond. She turns the key in the lock and the door opens. I follow her in. Her house is warm and neat. I expect to feel like I'm in a witch's home, but there are no cauldrons and potions lying around."You play baseball?" I ask, picking up the bat at the corner next to the bookshelf. There's a signed ball locked away in a see-through box in between the books in the middle row.She breezes in and out of the kitchen, and passes me in the living room with a reply. "Why? You think witches only fuck with brooms and spells? I have a life, you know?"I drop the bat, rubbing a hand over the back of my neck. She's right. Apart from being a wolf, I have a perfectly built life in this city as well. It's the same for everyone else. Deserters, and even those back in Carodia. There's more to life than what we are.I turn to the only framed photo on the wall. It's
A few minutes later..."Don't even think about lying, Alexis." I stand, moving closer. "Marelyn's not dead. She can't be dead, right?"Alexis taunts me with her silence. She can see it's eating me away on the inside, but she doesn't think I deserve to be put out of my misery so easily."Say something, for crying out loud. This wasn't the plan!""I'll answer you in a few. I just want to understand other things first," she says.My hand rakes through my hair as I pace in small circles. I need to know if Marelyn is alright. I can't possibly imagine the other option being the case."What kind of game are you playing, huh?" I grab the nape of her dress and tug her towards me. She's glowering at me and breathing hard. This isn't how partners should treat themselves, but she gave me no choice.Alexis struggles to pull my hand away. "Let go of me!""Tell me. Now!"She flares her nostrils, hesitating for moments. "What if I told you there's a slight chance Scarlett Burns is still alive?"I free
He's gone. The space carries an eerie silence for minutes. I don't stand from my place against the chair because I'm staring at Isolde's dead body, wondering if I did the right thing. I should have stopped him from finding the Celtic Isle. Even after everything, my heart wanted to show him mercy, but Jai-Blynn will come back stronger. When he does, I can only hope Zeke and I will be strong enough to destroy him. I hold my stomach, also hoping I haven't put our unborn baby in harm's way by letting him off scot free. I have another worry. Jai-Blynn is not a pure blood. Carodia was never his home. He will come for the land the moon goddess built for her werewolves. A land he has no ties with. I know greed drives him, but the reason he's willing to go this far still beats me. Jai-Blynn said he wants revenge against Zeke because of me, but what about everything else? I exhale. It's over, but it's not really over. I pull myself up and walk to where Isolde is lying lifeless. Her eyes are s
"If they haven't already learnt their lesson, I'll be waiting for round two. Take care of this, Aiden."Zeke surprises me by locking our fingers in one fluid motion and tugging my hand after him. He doesn't stop and I don't ask him to, but that thought still lingers in my mind. The end of the woods comes closer. Aiden takes the car on his mission, so we go our separate ways. Zeke and I hitch a ride on the lonely road and head into the city while it's still snowing.It's an old truck transporting chickens in its covered cargo bed. The elderly man in the driver's seat is less concerned about us. He's the only person I've seen who does not recognise the popstar, Zeke, at first sight.I turn to Zeke, glancing at where our hands are still joined. "Can we talk?""After I snap the necks of these chickens behind us, sure, why not?" The rakish smile he spares takes my breath away. I'm hypnotised. It widens as he raises our locked hands and kisses the back of my palm. "I'm just kidding, but I wi
**********************ZEKEShe's still taking a shower, but the news reports have just said the roads are no longer usable because of the heavy amounts of snow falling over the city. We will need to improvise and find another way to make this night special. I have an idea, but first, I must extract Marelyn from the suite as fast as possible.I place the bags from the thrift store across the street on the bed. Marelyn comes out wearing a robe. It's hard to just watch. My body's not thinking about anything else except touching her and feeling her softness where I'm hard."Hey.""Step out for a bit. Let me change." Marelyn places her hand on my chest, aiming to guide me out of the room, but that plan fails in epic proportions.I tug slightly on the robe's adjustable belt. We are standing so close now, after I took advantage of the moment. Thighs against Thighs. The only thing keeping me from her curvy body is this goddamned fabric. She can tell jus
I hear her, and I stop eating. My appetite vanishes. There's an ache in my chest that swells like it can consume me any second now."Yeah, I know. It sucks a ton, but the feeling's mutual. Believe me—""This was your image of the best night of my life?" She bites back, suddenly disinterested in her steak.Amid the welling of tears, I glimpse the angry flare in her eyes. This wasn't what she expected to find waiting for her on the ground floor. I also did not expect the outcome of this dinner date."Nothing will change, Mare. Everything I've said has been exactly the way I feel about you. Don't. Do not judge me for having the courage to have a conversation we really needed."She stands, tossing her napkin on the table and storming out of the restaurant. The chef is shock stricken. He's wondering if our sudden disappearance has anything to do with his food, and yes, I'm running after Marelyn. She pulls off her heels and takes the stairs. I do the same, racing with my wolf's speed.We arr
MAREHis engorged cock is in my face. I'm agape. A blush reddens my cheeks. How will that fit inside me? He's so big, but I still want all of it. My thighs are slippery from the moisture soaking my panties. I'm so wet, and he's not even touched me yet. He dips his head, kissing me fiercely. The desire pooling in between my legs turns off my brain and I wrap my hand around his length.He groans silently with his lips slightly apart. The sound is so low it will be missed. Zeke jerks into my hand as I stroke him. His eyes are glazed and his kisses turn sloppy and fast. He places his hand over mine, slowing me down."This won't last long, and I won't come anywhere else but inside you.""Then do that, Zeke. I won't stop you. Never." I whisper."Shit!" He rakes a hand through his hair. "I don't have a condom on me, but I promise I'm clean. I haven't been with anyone in two years.""I believe you. Besides, we don't need protection. I'm pregnant.""Yeah, you don't know how happy that makes me.