Max and Kylie sat under the shade of a towering oak tree. The air was heavy with anticipation as they contemplated the looming war that threatened to tear their world apart. Max was feeling restless, so they went out for a walk through the forest. She could feel his emotions during the funeral. Even
"What do you want for dinner?" He asked to dispel the tension. Kylie broke away from him. "I want to have sex with you," Kylie said. Max hadn't expected her to be so blunt. He reached out and took her hand. "Are you sure?" Max said. "I've never been surer of anything. I know what I want; it is
Max and Kylie's hearts pounded in their chests as they heard the bloodcurdling scream echoing through the dense forest. Without a moment's hesitation, they exchanged determined glances and sprinted towards the source of the cry. Moonlight shone through the trees, creating dancing shadows. As they e
Clemia stepped forwards, her voice trembling yet resolute. "We want refuge." She whispered. "Of course, you are most welcome to stay here." Cayden ran his hand through his hair. "We would also like to tell you some vital information," Clemia added. Cayden's heart quickened at the mention of vita
While Cayden was planning a million ways he was going to torture Hawk, he used his own pack members against him! He had a death wish. He did not know what was coming to him. “What’s the plan?” Max’s voice boomed in the room, drawing me out of his thoughts, and he lifted his gaze. “We are going to
“What brings the Alpha to my humble abode?” She purred, her voice dripping with a hint of amusement and treachery. Cayden’s gaze met hers; his eyes were filled with determination. “It’s been a long time. Aren’t you going to invite me, Raven?” The woman stood up and gestured towards a shabby couch.
Selena sat morosely in her dimly lit room, the weight of captivity suffocating her spirit. She yearned for the freedom she once knew. The room was her prison, and she could only dream of the outside world. The door to her chamber creaked open, interrupting her solitary musings. An irritable young w
Music permeated the air the closer they got, voices humming in the distance. Much to their benefit, the pack's guards were busy preparing for the council meeting. The pack approached the back entrance, shrouded in darkness. Two guards stood sentinel, their muscles taut and their eyes watchful. With