LOGINHearing them all planning my life out for me in the way I had once imagined, minus Atlas, of course, causes tears of joy to fall down my face. I’d waited for so long for a moment like this. To be free that is. I mean… going to school in Asgard isn’t exactly what I had on my list of things to do but
“I don’t know when she will wake up… but it will happen when she’s ready.”That voice. It isn’t one that I recognize, but as I slowly open my eyes, I find that the sights I last remember aren’t the same ones I’m faced with now. The white walls around me cause me to blink back the light invading the
Rushing to his side, he grimaces before pulling the weapon from his side. “What are you doing? We have to get you help… we have to move,” I cry out trying to get him to sit up.“No,” he murmurs, shaking his head. “You need to finish this, Dora. You have to end Elenon so that all of this is over.”“W
The world feels heavy as I step outside ten minutes later, the air thick with tension and the distant sounds of battle reaching my ears. The stone walls of the prison I was locked in fade behind me, replaced by the overwhelming pull of the chaos ahead. The gusts of wind pull at my hair, urging me fo
I stalk the passageways like a caged beast, urgency driving my every movement. She couldn’t have gone far—not yet—and that desperate hope propels me forward as I navigate the labyrinthine path toward the castle's lower levels. The stone walls seem to press in on me, heavy and suffocating, while the
My solemn admission seems to dissolve the defensive wall as Tatum lowers his guard, his eyes studying me as if piecing together a hidden truth. “I saw it from the start, Atlas. I knew you loved her from the moment I caught you lingering outside my house on the day she first arrived.”“That’s not pos
Hale POVSeeing her walk into the club was like a dream.Too many times in my sleep had I seen her walking back to me, and as much as my heart wanted it to be true, I knew it wasn't possible. She had been torn away from me, and I lived with that pain every day. I just was shocked it hadn't killed me
Damian POVWhen I walked into the house, I knew it was late. I knew my brother James wouldn't fight the urge to see her. Out of all of us, he cared for her the most in the past. She was everything to him.His first real love. His only love."You're awake." James turned from the open fridge towards
"It wasn't because I didn't want her, James. But that is what you want to believe, right?""Fuck you, Damian." He snorted, "you didn't want to be tied down. Admit it.""No." I snapped, "I wanted her to have a normal life, dammit. Was that so hard to ask?"The anger simmering within James, he leaned
"Only if you insist," Damian replied as he stood to his feet. He moved behind me, taking a seat in the chair I had once been in. The sound of his zipper opening made me curious, but not once did I stop deep throating James until Damian's hands gripped my panties, ripping them off.Reaching down, his







