Or perhaps, once the pregnancy had run its course, my baby would be taken from me in the name of Noah finally having his Nightcrest heir.As we danced in silence, I became acutely aware of the eyes on us. Wolves from various packs, watching the Alpha and Luna of Nightcrest with rapt interest. Some w
HannahAfter a long night of dancing, mingling, and constantly swapping champagne out for sparkling juice, the gala was finally drawing to a close—and so was my month-long eating disorder campaign. In just a few short minutes, the grandeur would come to an end, the decorations would be taken down, a
And in my current state, only one thought came to mind:I need to get out.Without thinking or realizing that I was just imagining things, I bolted from my bed and ran to Noah’s room next door. I pounded on the wood, not caring how the sound reverberated through the empty house. “Noah! Noah, please!
HannahNoah set me down on the carpeted floor of his bedroom and moved to turn on the bedside lamp. I stood awkwardly in the middle of the room for a moment, feeling very much like a college student on her first one night stand, and looked around.The guest room that Noah had been occupying as of la
Gently, he moved his thumb over to the center and began to move it in a slow, tantalizing circle across my swollen clit. My pussy lips, already soaked, practically throbbed at his touch and it was all I could do not to squirm and ache and beg for him to just give me what I wanted already.But he sta
HannahI awoke with a start, the warm sun against my cheek doing little to quell my sudden jolt. The white sheets against my skin felt soft and warm but unfamiliar, and for a moment, panic gripped me.This wasn’t my bed. These pillows, though plush and stuffed with down, weren’t mine. The curtains h
“Come in,” Noah called, his voice muffled through the heavy wood.I stepped inside, and immediately felt his eyes stick to me like my skin was made of glue. His gaze seemed to caress my body, and I felt a blush creeping up my neck. Our eyes met, and for a moment, neither of us spoke. The tension in
HannahThe weeks leading up to the Summer Hunt passed by faster than I expected—even faster than the days leading up to the charity gala, even though the length was actually longer.Noah and I worked side by side, true to our agreement to extend the divorce for another two months. But the tension be