Here you go! Happy Thanksgiving to those who celebrate it.
IMEELA My uncle left the binders with us so that we could go through them all. There was so much information contained in them. He had always seen himself as a holder of knowledge, taking it upon himself to become a scribe. ‘History was at one point in time the present. It is important to remember what happened because it had some level of importance, whether it was personal or public. There is power found in knowledge. It is a power that never diminishes but always has room to expand. May the power found in these binders empower your cause,’ was what he had said to us. With the consent of my parents, he had written about the Precoza lineage. The first page that I had come across was a family tree that detailed back from the first rulers. King Vester and Queen Camilla Precoza had been chosen by Hecate as worthy of the honor of being the first but not last rulers. I knew some things about my family, but there was so much that I did not know. Thankfully, I had my uncle and Ziyah to he
IMEELAI did not know where I was, but darkness surrounded me. There was absolutely no indication of up, down, cold, hot, or anything. It was very disconcerting.A pale blue light appeared in the distance. I had no idea what it was from, but I felt it drawing me in. There was no wariness but instead only comfort. Whatever caused the light was not out to harm me.There was no telling how long I was moving towards the light, but it was getting larger and brighter until it morphed. An ornate blue door stood in front of me. There was a thrumming energy on the other side that was calling out to me.In hindsight, it might be in my best interest to be more hesitant to open a random magical door within a vast nothingness, but life was too short to play pros and cons. Plus, I had an inquisitive nature. With that in mind, I just shrugged, turned the doorknob, and pulled it open.My entire body was sucked into a beautiful library that was filled with at least a hundred different bookshelves. Ther
IMEELA“Hey, Ziyah went into labor and had the pups. Would you like to go visit them?” Jackson asked me.I checked the calendar and realized that she was early. Early could be problematic because of how short her pregnancy was already.“Yes. Definitely. I just need to grab their gifts first,” I told him excitedly.I might have gone a little bit crazy, but nobody could blame me. I had always loved babies, and now I got to spoil three of Ziyah’s. I already spoiled Mira, and I would be spoiling Kalen when she came as well.They would be getting superhero beanies to keep their heads warm and wolf plushies that had matching beanies. Then I made a relaxation gift basket for Ziyah. I did some research to find out which products were recommended for new mothers. After getting all of that together, I felt that Dante and Byron needed something too. So, I made a plethora of sweets for Dante. Byron was a bit harder to do something for, so I had asked Zeus for ideas. So, his would be for a hunt up
JACKSON Imeela snuck a grape from my plate and popped it in her mouth. She looked like a picture of innocence, but I knew better. This girl right here was not as innocent as she had been when we first met. Each passing day brought her further outside of her cocoon so that she could spread her metaphorical wings. And what beautiful wings she had. Learning her quirks had given me an interesting look inside her mind and what made up Imeela Precoza. Imeela can either get hyper focused on one thing or be able to juggle six things at once. She never really had an off-switch either. Getting her to take a break when she was focused seemed to be damn near impossible. She made up rhymes about things that she desperately needed to remember. They were not the simple ones either. Nope. She was someone who could create the most in-depth rhymes. There was potential for her to be a rapper if this whole Queen thing did not pan out. Her hair had to be up in a bun when she was in ‘work mode’ and tha
IMEELAI felt like something was weighing me down and holding me underneath the surface.My mind was a little foggy as I tried to think about the last thing that I remembered happening. Think. Think! We were eating dinner, and I started feeling pain. It felt like I was being tortured. But I was not being tortured… It was someone else. A female at the coven. Jackson took me to the hospital where they sedated me. That explained what I was feeling and why.‘Imeela, I need you to wake up now because there is something that only you can do. Brynn is about to give birth. It is at the moment that her daughter is born that Loki will feel a flood of Vessel power. His magic will lock onto that power and be sent out. If you do not want her to die then you must protect her at all costs. Your body has protective enchantments from Hecate, which means that only it can withstand that surge of magic. You do not have much time left. If anyone tries to stop you or slow you down, repeat these words: The G
JACKSON Theo and I were on our way back to the pack after picking up the custom weapons that Brynn had ordered. Hesthes was going to enchant them the way that her knife was. The weapons would be able to be wielded by me or any Precoza by birth. We wanted to keep doing that with weapons so that there would be plenty of options if they were ever needed. I could not wait to show them to Imeela. She was very easy to please and was excitable by the little things in life. A strange warmth washed over me that had me shifting in my seat. I just could not get comfortable. My cock was hardening for no reason, and I could not help but imagine Imeela’s pouty lips wrapped around it, letting me fuck her mouth. She enjoyed it just as much as I did, and she damn good at it. “Are you good, bro?” Theo asked me. I saw him trying to keep a straight face, but he fucking sucked at it. Zeus was tossing images of the last time that he took her from behind. The curve of her spine that led to the peach sha
JACKSONI had been severely unprepared for Imeela’s heat. She was fucking insatiable, and we loved every minute of that. I would not have been able to keep up if it was not for her blood.She was more than eager to try new things. Believe me that I had to get creative because I did not want to take her the same ways each time. This time together definitely helped us to figure out what we enjoyed. One thing that we both fucking loved was when my control was taken and thrown out the window. Us being completely unrestrained with each other allowed us to chase what our bodies craved.I clicked the final lock into place and observed my handiwork. I snapped a picture so that I could show her just how sexy she looked like this.My girl’s hands were cuffed and connected to a bar that was above her head. Said bar was attached to the doorframe so that she was standing. Then her ankles were cuffed and attached to a bar that was attached to the bottom of the doorframe. Her legs were spread apart t
IMEELA I fell to the ground, panting heavily. Zeus followed suite and nuzzled my neck with his snout. We were getting an early morning run in before we headed off to Ziyah’s pack for training. I had not gotten much exercise in lately unless you counted four days of incredible heat-fueled sex. My fingers ran through his fur as I considered how much my life had changed since the day that they showed up like brave knights to protect me. Our bond was unbelievably amazing. I was thankful that I was talked out of my fear and remained with my mates. “I love you so much,” I told him. His tongue licked my cheek, causing me to giggle. I loved that I got to spend time with him like this. He appreciated it as well because this was his body right here that he was fully in control of. Although, he also appreciated being with me in Jackson’s form as well. We both appreciated that. ‘I love you too, beautiful. We should get ready and head on over to Shadow Falls.’ I kissed the side of his muzzle
To all of my amazing readers, I am happy to tell you that “Destined Alpha of Change” is now officially up on the app and ready to begin being read. Now, onto other important matters. First and foremost, I would like to thank you for how much support you have given me throughout these books. I love reading all of your comments, whether they were negative or positive, and use them to help shape the story as it evolves. Jackson and Imeela’s story was one story that I could not begin to write. I know that not everyone was thrilled during Theo’s story when Jackson took Brynn’s side after the rejection. However, it just showed the type of man that he was. The one who would help protect those who needed it, just like he did with Brynn. One thing that many of you had mentioned was that you enjoyed the species integration seen throughout this book and the Fated series. We will see the byproduct of that during the Legacies of Destiny series. Kalen’s story will be the first one, followed by
SNEAK PEEK – “DESTINED ALPHA OF CHANGE”– KALENLater on in life, I would look back and wonder how I survived what I willingly threw myself into.Visions led me down this path. They were warnings of what was to come. A single person was going to be the spark that ignited the fire that would destroy everything that I held dear. It would lead to countless graves. The peace that our world experienced would be wiped away, leaving nothing but pain and chaos in its wake.The only way to prevent this was for me to identify the supernatural that was aiding him. My visions only showed me this one path to potential success. Yes, I said potential. If I succeeded, then it would save everyone and everything. However, it could very well be my demise.The plan unfolded where I would create my own trap to catch his attention. It worked like a charm, and that was how I ended up in this make-shift dungeon cell. He really spent too much time watching B-rated horror films.I lost track of how long I had
EMILIOMy mind was a complete mess right now. I had a sleeping Princess cradled in my arms as I ran, searching for somewhere that was safe enough to rest.‘It is your duty to keep her safe. Run and do not look back. There will come a day when she returns here to avenge us, but it will be when she is older. We have every faith in you when it comes to protecting one of the most important gifts that we have ever been given and will never be able to express just how much we appreciate it. We have always loved you like a son, so let me give you one last piece of advice. Do not harbor guilt for leaving instead of fighting alongside the coven because you are protecting the future of our kind. That is the most important mission that has ever existed.’Those were his parting words. As much as he said not to harbor guilt… it was easier said than done. Instead of focusing on that, I focused on the fact that it was my duty as her personal bodyguard to always do what was necessary to protect her.J
LOLAI had been different my entire life. Not being able to hear anything made life hard. That was why Mom taught me ASL and how to read lips. It did not always help, but it did help sometimes. Mom and Dad were my only sources of consistency, but even that did not last.We were always moving around. They never told me why, but I had the feeling that it was because of me. Dad was a special kind of vampire, and Mom was an Elemental dragon. I might be young, but I understood what that meant for me.Sadly, we could not outrun every danger. Vampires caught up with us. Mom and Dad fought them off with everything they had. They took down many of the vampires. Then something hit my head, and I blacked out. I came to and saw my parent’s dead bodies next to me.My heart broke because I was all alone now. They would never be able to tell me another bedtime story. I would never ride on Mom’s dragon form again. There would never be another opportunity to tell them that I loved them.Lost in my sadn
JACKSON At the same conference as Epilogue 1 – I could not be any prouder of Lola as I watched her get everything prepared for her presentation. She worked her ass off to get to where she was at right now in life. Nothing held her back, and nothing slowed her down. It had been hard for her at first because she desired to be independent, but not everyone could communicate with her and vice versa. My amazing mate was the one who could break through her barriers and encourage her to get right back up. I had never seen Lola happier than when Ziyah had given her the hearing aids that she created for her years back. Lola was born deaf, so she never had the opportunity to hear people speak to her or around her. She never had the ability to listen to the sounds of nature. While she could not do anything for the second part, Ziyah had been able to fix it to where the words were picked up by the devices and then sent as a mindlink. A lot of attention to detail was found in how they worked.
IMEELASix years later –I checked my appearance one last time just to make certain that I looked presentable for the supernatural conference that we were attending.The pencil dress came to my knees. The top was white with a notched neck and three-quarters sleeves. The bottom was black with strips of black and white crisscrossing the waist. My hair was pulled into a low side bun with my newly designed diadem.Honestly, I hated wearing the crown in public, which this conference was, but our normal diadems were not official enough, according to our Cabinet, so we designed new ones that were more official looking. They were more pronounced with the Precoza crest designed within it.I opted for a natural look with my makeup, so it just highlighted my features. Luckily, my mates did not care if I wore makeup or not because it was not something that I cared about either.“You look beautiful, Mom,” Zion said from behind me.I turned around and smiled at my handsome son. He was as tall and bu
IMEELAZiyah had called me earlier and said that she had something special for Lola that should help the most with her deafness.Lola was a blessing in disguise when we first met her. She had been through so much in her short life, but it proved that she was strong and resilient enough to soldier on and keep going. Her biggest hurdle in life was learning to navigate being deaf in a supernatural world.There were many shows and movies out there that show how easy it was to overcome that hurdle and still live a completely normal life. That might be how it worked for humans, but it was extremely dangerous for supernaturals. Our world was a chaotic one where we always had to look out for the dangers hiding in the shadows, waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike.Lola was so fucking strong that it made us incredibly proud of her. She had learned how to read lips with damn near perfect accuracy. She was also learning how to defend herself against any attack. Zion took it upon himself t
JACKSONThree years later –I chuckled as I watched Amira and Cyrus playing tag with Zion outside.Imeela rested her back against my chest. It was a very comfortable Spring with the sun shining down on us.Amira was a pro at this game already because of her gift. She could use her shield to essentially cloak her just like I could via casting. This, however, also hid her scent, breathing, and heartbeat. Thankfully, Ziyah was able to put a block on it so that we would always be able to find her even if she was cloaked.Emery was practicing her dance routine off to the side where she would not be in the way. The girl was really fucking talented. I had never liked ballet before, but I watched every routine she had and got swept away in the emotions that it evoked each and every time.Zion fell to his knees and gripped his head, crying out.We were next to him in an instant. Zion had a high pain tolerance. He broke his arm last year and did not scream or anything. He whimpered, but that was
JACKSONI was currently sparring with Santiago. He was a great opponent because his training and heritage really made him really fucking lethal when he wanted to be. Thankfully, he liked me enough to allow my continued breathing.It only took training with vampires for about four months before I could keep up with them entirely speed wise. Strength was a different matter because there was a biological difference between our species. However, sealing the bond with my girl gave me additional strength. I might not have been able to deck a vampire quite as hard as another one could, but it did not matter. I just had to be more strategic on when and where to hit. However, the blessing of strength that Hecate had given to me at the coronation and also the boost from being crowned King put me as close as possible to being at the level of vampires.My fist connected in an uppercut, causing Santiago to fly up and backwards with his ass landing on the ground.He just laid there, panting heavily.