"I will not put my people at risk any more than I already have." She stood up and looked at me pained. Sympathy written all over her features. "I know how much you have been through. But we've built something here, something good, something hidden from the king and his wolves. I think you are amazin
She truly was completely warped, although I could see where she was coming from, I really could, but people were suffering on the daily and she was here eating and wearing whatever she wanted, not a single scar in sight. I was jealous of her in some regard, even so if the roles were reversed I think
Dylan POV. He was so close to me, I could feel the heat coming from his own body slowly increasing my own. Lewis grinned while I simply glanced at his mouth. God, our lips were centimeters away from each other our breaths intertwined, causing a whole new form of heat to rise inside me. "You smell
I hadn't even thought about the other countries, but they too were fighting with everything they had. If only we could devise a plan with them. Wait... that's what we should do, we should come up with a way to get in touch with each country and the rebellion that accompanied it. It meant that my c
I was damaged, I knew that, but the last thing I wanted was Lewis to see me as completely destroyed. Every time he bought up what King Josh did to me, my stomach would painfully contract contract, even more so when I realized that he would never see me as anything other than a broken down person.
Lewis POV. “You can't look at me without seeing what King Josh did to me, can you?" I watched helplessly as her eyes began to water slightly at her words. I couldn’t for the life of me believe that’s what she thought. This girl in front of me, had been through so much, and the only thing I ever sa
“Forget it… if you want to remember that day, then fine… but do it without reminding me of it…” Her frail body began to tremble slightly and with it I felt my entire world crashing down, I couldn’t stand by and let her think that. So I gripped her upper arm gently but firmly and held on for dear lif
Dylan POV. "Goddess give me strength..." I heard him mutter which hurt more than anything. I was beyond annoyed at him, I couldn't figure out why he had been so amazing to me, and yet all of a sudden, he wanted to see me suffer again. It really was true, all werewolves were the exact same, sadistic