VioletI fell silent, staring at Theodore. It was... romantic in a way, but also spoke to exactly how spoiled he'd grown up. He sounded younger than I'd ever thought the infamous Theodore Nightshade of being. He was only two years younger than me, but right now, he seemed more like a teenager and a
I frowned, meeting his gaze in the mirror.“It's perfect for you,” he said softly. "Do you like it?""I think it's more a matter of if you like it.""You're wearing it.""I've never really cared much about what I wore." I shrugged. "So long as it was neat and presentable."He hesitated. "... was tha
VioletThe tension in my body slowly ebbed away as I let him hold me. I wanted to relax, but I couldn't let myself forget that he was still an arrogant jerk."Thank you," I said, all the same."You're welcome," he said softly. "I meant what I said before. You're safe with me.""If I could believe th
"I think I'll take my chances.""... do you want me to adhere to that even then?"I swallowed. "Yes."He chuckled. "Don't ever change."I closed my eyes. "I appreciate you trying to tell me, to offer some insight, but I--""Don't want a bond from me?""From an indiscriminate playboy who hasn't found
VioletThe next morning, I woke up to less pain and at least fifty notifications on my phone. Some of them were from news outlets having mentioned me at the Gathering, but most of them were of me in Theodore's arms wearing that wedding dress as he carried me around Midnight.My face heated, embarras
He replied with his agreement, and I sent a message to Lily telling her that Kincaid was on his way to get her and her parents relocated. After a quick thanks,Theodore opened the door for me and ushered me in. Barely a step inside, I felt everyone watching me. It wasn't like yesterday. This time th
Violet I scoffed. "That's the dumbest, most irresponsible, and short-sighted solution I've ever heard." The room was dead silent. It was pretty well known that Theodore was considered the alpha of alphas, especially within his own territory. The fact that I, an outsider, had the nerve to
"We'll talk later. why don't you pick up with what you were doing for now?" She nodded and hurried back toward her desk. Everyone but Dahlia looked at me with distaste, and I ignored them. "Since you're stepping into the role so completely..." He grumbled and placed a folder in my hands.
Soon, it was roasting and the scent of cooking meat filled the air. We ate, leaning together on the back porch, wrapped in the blankets he had in the cabin. I moved to stand and hissed at the shock of pain in my back. "You've pushed yourself too far." He nodded toward the door. "Head in. I'll clea
Violet We walked into the cabin and I stripped out of my dress. Theodore’s shirt slipped over my head easily. I rolled the sleeves up past my elbows, the hem brushing scandalously high on my thighs. There was nothing to be done for the lacy underwear Lily had brought me. When I turned to face him,
To have only had a few years of being able to start to figure out such a large part of yourself… "It's not mating drive, is it?" He scoffed. "Oh, it's that…. But not just that." "I'm… I'm so sorry." I said. "All this time, I thought… I thought you were just running from being like your father
violet Theodore’s confession left me stunned. The weight of his words settled between us. I stared at him, waiting for the punchline or some indication he was joking, but none came. The guilt punched the breath out of me. “Oh, Goddess, Theo', I…" He shook his head. "Don't apologize." Yet,
I shrugged. "I offer a blowjob if you win." He licked his lips. "You're terrible, but deal." I shook my head. How could I be surprised? “I won’t pretend this isn’t troubling,” he admitted, his voice softening. “It is. But not because it changes what I think of you. It’s because I hate thinking
Violet He froze mid-motion, his hands on the fastening of his pants. His eyes snapped to mine, a flicker of confusion crossing his face before it softened into something closer to understanding. “You can’t shift?” I shook my head, wrapping my arms around myself. “I haven’t been able to for w
Then, an idea hit. I held out my hand. "Can I use your phone?" He handed it to me without hesitation. I smiled at that. "I… don't remember a single time that Lucas ever just handed me his phone." Theodore flashed me a grin. "Glad I can prove, even in the smallest ways, that I am nothing like
Violet Theodore opened it on his phone since mine was near dead. The bastard had changed, but it was clear that he hadn't planned to be holding this press conference now. "The Shelter project," Owen said, "is not only a risk but a direct challenge to the stability of our society. Rogues, by defi
He bared his teeth, but closed his mouth, not daring to say a thing while the people not even two tables away were listening in so closely. It wouldn't do him any good to feed the rumor that he and Theodore didn't get along. The arrogant jackass should have reserved the whole restaurant, though I