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~Josie~ I was due at the hospital for midday to start my shift, giving me the perfect opportunity to fit some training in this morning in the meadow. Stretching out in my cabin with my music blaring out…Lobo unbothered sitting by the door with his eyes half opened. Half way through my training,
“But he’s not my mate.” Her bottom lip becomes entrapped by her teeth, I hate seeing her like this…conflicted. “So? Take it from someone who doesn’t have a mate, life is too short. You found a man that cares for you, that wants to be with you…make you his. Who cares what the moon thinks. I hate to
~ Josie ~ Again my shift couldn’t go quick enough, I was desperate to see Knox after work. I had made up my mind, I wanted us to give this a go, for us to be open with everyone. Yes Jaxon in particular might hit the roof, Knox was his mentor and he might not be keen on the age gap…but I don’t car
“I wasn’t expecting us to go public, I thought you wanted things to be in secret, just like me.” “I did, I do. Last night when you walked in you found me having just caught Ezra and Auntie Alora kissing. I thought it was a one time thing but they’ve been together for years, in secret. I can’t, I d
~ Knox ~ She’s recoiling from me, I can see the pain in her expression. My wolf is howling at me, thrashing at me internally to stop talking, to accept her, to take her as ours. But I can’t…how can I keep her safe, keep her away from the destruction that still follows me today. She doesn’t h
I am the best shooter in the pack…and most likely amongst the shifter community. Not every fight needs to have a wolf. But, yes, you are right, I’ve broken my promise to you. You entered an agreement of just sex, of no-strings-attached fun…and here I am trying to give you a rope to hang around yo
~Josie~ I felt like that 16 year old girl again. The one that had her entire life ahead of her. The vague hope of having a wolf appear when she reached 18, still alive like a bright candle flickering within my core, my very centre. The one that thought she knew so much, that believed even then s
“He doesn’t love me, he doesn’t want me.” “Oh my darling..” “You told him, why did you tell him?” My eyes look to him, why did he tell him. “Because…if he was deserving of you it wouldn’t have made a blind bit of difference.” He cups my face within his hands. “You scared him away.” I yell at