I stared at my reflection in the bathroom mirror. Everything seemed normal—my silver hair, though a little dull, and my familiar tired pale eyes staring back at me. But that wasn’t what sent ice crawling through my veins.It was my chest. The place where the lightning had struck was different. The scar marred my skin, a branching, jagged pattern that stretched like dark veins. It was swollen, discolored, and burned. I traced it with trembling fingers. I could feel the current in my skin as if the lightning was stored in me. I broke down, the weight of it all crashing over me. It was too much. It was all too much for my heart to take. I haven't even had time to grieve about the loss of my pack, of my father, of my life. And now that I was alone, it all came crashing down. It felt like the floodgates of my emotions had burst wide open. There wasn't really much to cry
My heart hammered wildly in my ribs as I stared at the note in my trembling hands. Written in red ink was: "You're not welcome here." I swallowed hard when I understood why red ink was used. Yeah, I got the message loud and clear. "Ravenna?" I jumped at Lilith's voice. I forgot I wasn't alone. "Yeah?" I answered as I hid the note in the pant's pocket."Are you okay? Why're you just standing there?" "I'm okay. I just want to use the toilet." I rushed into the bathroom, and flushed the note down the toilet. Why was I hiding the note? Shouldn't I have shown it to Lilith so she would know this floor wasn't as safe as she thought?It's okay. I'm okay. I wasn't going to leave this room. I would keep the door locked. And if they somehow broke into the room, I knew how to defend myself. I washed my face, and headed back to the room. Thoughts about the note buried deep in my mind. ***It's been days since I've settled into the pack. So far there hasn't been another note or anybody br
The forest was eerily quiet, save for the crunch of dead leaves beneath my boots. The night was dense, the air thick with tension, and the cold bit at my skin as I moved, eyes sharp, scanning the dark wilderness. Alpha Rowan’s words echoed in my mind: Prove you're not a threat. Prove you're not a spy.And this is me proving myself. A rogue had been spotted just beyond the pack’s territory, terrorizing the borders. My mission was to hunt down the rogue. Rowan said if I pulled this off, his people would see I wasn't some danger to them. They'd see I could protect them, that I'd risk my life for them. He also wanted to see what I was really capable of. If I could bring him down, maybe—just maybe—they’d stop looking at me like I was the enemy. I crouched low, my breath shallow. Ahead, the scent of blood mingled with the musk of damp earth. The rogue was close. I could feel it—a creeping presence, a predator lurking just out of sight.A growl vibrated through the trees, low and thr
"What do you mean for me?" I stopped walking as I turned to Lilith, my brows furrowed. "You are now part of our pack now," she explained, still smiling. "It's like a welcome party." "Oh." That was all I could say. A welcome party? For me? ME? It made me feel… important. I forced the lump down my throat and tried to say something but words failed me. Joseph threw his hand around my shoulder and I winced from the pain of my injury. "Shit. Sorry," he apologized and just held my arm instead. Very touchy. These two people. And I've come to understand that it's a way to put their scent on me. In all my twenty-one years of living with wolves I didn't know that. They touch me to put their scent on me, their mark, to tell people I was theirs. The lump in my throat grew bigger as I kept walking. "I'll have to say thank you," Joseph said as we continued walking. I t
Heat rushed to my face the moment I met Rowan's eyes. He stared at me with such intensity that I couldn't decipher the look in his eyes. He'd trade his usual suit for the night, opting for jeans, a white t-shirt, and a matching jacket instead.His hair, no longer neatly styled, was now tousled, and I had the sudden urge to run my fingers through it.He looked much younger and so much handsome now, I couldn't bring myself to look away even though I knew I'd been staring too long. Someone cleared their throat, and just like that the spell was broken. I looked away, embarrassed. Why was I always staring like an idiot?There was just something so captivating and alluring about Rowan that I always found myself staring, not able to look away. Lilith elbowed me gently and I faced her. "You should go see him," she said, her head gesturing towards Rowan. "Uhmm… I don't think that's a good idea," I said as I rubbed my neck. "Ravenna, shut up and just go," she said and she faced the guy
I sized the guy up, assessing my chances. He was larger than me and stood about an inch taller.But I had something he doesn't—speed. I kept my jaw tight, saying nothing, just nodding in response. "I’ll take that as a yes," he growled, lunging at me with startling speed.Okay he seems he was also fast. I barely dodged the first strike. His claws swiped through the air where my face had been moments before, the force of his swing cutting through the wind. His claws?!I ducked, spun on my heel, and countered with a swift punch to his ribs. He barely flinched. "Come on, is that all you’ve got?" he taunted, circling me like prey. His eyes gleamed with arrogance, feeding off the attention of the other wolves who had paused their own training to watch.I bristled but kept my calm. I knew better than to get emotional. It was what he wanted—me to lose control, to make a mistake.What a disappointment I was about to be to him. He lunged again, this time faking high and going low. His s
I had been given thirty minutes to go shower and change out of my bloody clothes. Thirty minutes was done and I was now standing with Lilith, Joseph, Selena, Vera, and Lucian—the guy Joseph left the party with. He seems like the quiet kind. Only spoke when spoken to and said just a few words in response. He was the total opposite to Joseph. The room buzzed with anticipation as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting warm, golden light through the tall windows. Joseph stood at the front, his voice carrying over the excited chatter of the group. "Alright, everyone! Welcome to the scavenger hunt! This isn’t just a game; it’s a… while it's just a game. You’ll be working together to find a list of items hidden throughout the pack house. Remember, some items may require teamwork or clever thinking to uncover. Ready?" "He sounds old," said Lilith, crossing her arms. The girls giggled and Joseph just rolled his eyes. "We'll be divided into two groups," he continued. "Ravenna, Lucian
"What the hell?" Selena said with her eyes wild. The scream was so loud, so painful, we all stood in shock, eyes wild, mouth open. What kind of terror could cause such a scream? I'm not sure I want to find out. "It came from outside," Joseph said, the first to break out of the trance, his voice low and tense. "We need to check it out." We rushed toward the pack house, the weight of dread heavy in my chests. As we stepped outside, the once lively atmosphere shifted to one of alarm and panic. Pack members were gathering, their faces pale and anxious. I heard a some people whisper, "He's coming." And I felt dread pool at my stomach. Who was he? The scream had echoed from the edge of the territory.We pushed through the crowd, finally reaching the clearing, where a horrific sight awaited us. A gruesome display hung from a nearby tree—severed wolf heads, their fur matted with blood, eyes wide in eternal terror. Some wolves were skinned, some ears were cut off, some mouth were wi
Dalian groaned so deep in his throat that anyone who passed by would think he was dying. Oh, if only they knew. He was in heaven. Mia swallowed his full length, her warm mouth like bliss around him. She stayed like that for a moment, breathing through her nose, her throat working around him. Then she swallowed and Dalian saw stars. “Fuck,” he groaned, his hands weaving themselves into her hair, but they just stayed there, giving her time. She started moving. She withdrew until only the tip remained in her mouth before she swallowed him again, hollowing her cheeks and swallowing. She did it slowly at first before she picked pace, her beautiful blue eyes never once looking away from him. He couldn't look away from her either. Looking at those eyes while watching his dick in her mouth was a sight he didn't want to miss. His hold tightened on her hair and he moved his hip slightly, wanting to thrust, but he stopped. He was going to take it at her own pace.But it seems Mia didn't mi
The kiss wasn't rough; it was slow, soft, and delicate, with only heat. Dalian kissed her like he was learning the language of her lips, like he was studying every inch of her mouth with his tongue, like he wanted them both to mesmerize it, like this wasn't about just lust anymore but every aching, torturing second they'd lost. Her hands slipped up his jacket and into his shirt, touching his bare smooth skin, up his back, fingers digging into his shoulders. He shivered against her, groaning into her mouth, and backed her up until her back was pressed against a tree, the bark rough against the fabric of her clothes. “I thought about you for three years,” he said against her lips. “And none of those thoughts were pure.”Mia grinned against his mouth. “Good.”He growled low in his throat, kissing her harder. His hand found the hem of her shirt, sliding under to feel the warmth of her skin. She arched her back, sighing his name. “I thought about how soft you felt,” he whispered as he b
Oh. My. Soul. They had kissed. Mia had said things and they had kissed! Whoa. They were coming to her now—the feel of his lips, his warmth, and how being in his arms felt so right, like she belonged there, like she was meant to be there. Oh wow. Wow. After three years she had finally kissed him again, but she could barely remember the details. Stupid. Dalian’s bright smile dimmed and he looked away from her, trying to appear unaffected but she saw through it. He thought she was regretting what they did. Oh, if only he knew. “Good morning, Dalian,” she said softly, fighting the urge to reach for his hand. He looked back at her, his smile back but not as bright as the last one. “How are you feeling?”“Like I want to crawl into a hole and die,” she answered. He scoffed, looking back at the table. Ravenna, Darius, and Lucian had all been watching them a little too intently—until Dalian glanced their way. Then, as if on cue, they all suddenly found something fascinating in front of
Their lips crashed together with the kind of desperation that didn't ask for permission. It just took. Dalian’s arms tightened around her waist as he pulled her flush against him, their chests pressed against each other. His tongue teased the seam of her lips, coaxing her to part them for him. She did; she parted her lips and his tongue slipped in like he owned the place, sweeping through her mouth, tasting her, claiming her. Dalian kissed her harder, deeper. He still couldn't believe she was here, saying those things, wanting him. He was such a damn fool. How could he not have known? He had thought those times she was tense and awkward was her rejecting what they did. But no, she just wanted him as bad as he wanted her. He walked her backward until her back hit the wall, his hands roaming, touching every bit of skin he could reach. She shivered against him, pressing herself harder against him, her hands deep in his hair. He broke the kiss so they could breathe, then kissed her t
The cool air hit Mia’s skin as she stepped into the garden. Wait, the garden? How did she get here? But the how didn't really matter. What mattered was the good-looking man walking beside her, chatting and clearly trying to impress her with whatever story he was telling. She wasn't really listening. She wasn't hearing what he was saying. She had even forgotten his name. But all she knew was that he was a Lupinarian. Because no man from her pack would approach her. She couldn't even remember what he had said to her when he approached her, only that it was something flirty—her head was spinning from too much drink, from the warmth of laughter still echoing from behind them, and the heat crawling up her spine. Oh no, wait. That wasn't heat; it was the man’s hand. He had her back against the wall, his leg in between hers, touching her all over. Fuck, maybe this was a bad idea. She was too drunk. She shouldn't have agreed to this. All she was thinking was maybe she should get another
“Hi,” Mia said to Dalian, a little shy, avoiding his eyes. She looked up at him before she looked down, her short hair curtaining her face. He wanted to lean down and tuck the hair away. He loved her eyes. How so blue they were, and so bright, so filled with life. She chewed her bottom lip, glancing up at him again. And he realized he had been staring like a damn idiot without saying anything. “Hello, Mia,” he said softly. “You look beautiful.” And how true those words were. She wore a short gown with a flower print, with sandals that made her seem a little taller than she was. She blushed, her cheeks going red. “Thank you.” He cleared his throat, gesturing towards the packhouse. “Let's go join the others.” She nodded and he walked beside her, his hands in his pockets. He kept them there cause he might fall into the urge to hold her hand. Things have been pretty… intense between them, to say the least. She avoided him, and whenever he was close to her, she was tense, she
Author Note: Hello, beautiful people. Ravenna and Darius have ended, and this is where Mia and Dalian’s story begins. And theirs is gonna be spicier than Ravenna and Darius. So buckle up, folks. And I won't hold it against you if you can't handle more spice and choose to drop the book. Have fun! *** “Oh, for the love of God! JASPER!” Those were the words Mia heard as she stepped into the house. She couldn't help the small laugh that burst out of her when she saw the scene before her. Ravenna was chasing Jasper with his clothes, and he was running around, giggling like a little demon. He was naked, by the way. Juniper sat on the couch, with her iPad in front of her, not even looking bothered by what was going on. Ravenna stopped chasing Jasper around when she heard Mia’s laugh, placing her hands on her hips as she glared at her. “You think this is funny?” she asked, her voice hard. She chuckled, shaking her head as she walked to her. “No, no. Sorry.” She walked to he
DARIUS POV THREE YEARS LATER "Jasper, come back here right this instant!" Ravenna yelled, her hands on her hips.Jasper giggled and ran towards me, his arms raised. I picked him up with a laugh and looked over at Ravenna."Bring him here," she commanded."No, daddy! Don't!" Jasper shouted as I carried him towards his mother, fighting against me with his little hands."Sorry, buddy," I said as I handed him to Ravenna. "Your mother is scary when she's angry." Said mother rolled her eyes and carried Jasper back into the bathroom where she was trying to bathe him before he all but ran out naked. Something nudged my leg and I looked down. A smile spread across my face as I picked up my little girl. "Morning, angel," I said softly as I pressed a kiss on her forehead."Jasper is making trouble again, isn't he?" Juniper asked, rubbing her sleepy eyes.Unlike her twin, Juniper was a late raiser, calm where Jasper was restless, silent where Jasper was loud. Yan and yang, these two. "Yeah,
RAVENNA POV I cupped Darius’ face and kissed him harder when he hesitated to kiss me back. After a few moments his tongue slipped into my mouth and he deepened the kiss. He left the ground and climbed into the bed, laying me on my back and he climbed on top of me. He sucked my bottom lips before he bit it gently, causing me to moan. I tugged on his shirt and he broke the kiss to pull it off. He kissed me as he took off his remaining clothes, before he took off mine. His lips trailed down to my nipples but I fisted his hair and dragged his head up so he could look at me. "No time for that. Just fuck me." I wanted to feel him, wanted to feel if this was real. I wanted to know that I wasn't in that cell and this wasn't just a dream. Darius studied me for a while before he kissed me again, softly, and positioned himself on my entrance. He pulled away to look down at me as he pushed slowly inside. The both of us moaned at the same time and I struggled to keep my eyes open. Darius pu