“I have been doing everything you ask of me,” Kaiden said to the woman sitting on a fake throne in the abandoned demon palace. “When will it end?” “Soon,” Catherine smiled. “Soon.” “That’s what you say every time. How soon? I want to know.” He demanded. “You don’t have to question me.” Catherine
“Still in her room?” Monica asked Micah as he joined the dining table for breakfast.Micah exhaled and nodded. “She wouldn’t let anyone in, not even dad.”“I heard Asher was released three days ago.”“Yes. Yet I can’t understand why he hasn’t come to see her. He hurt her, and yet he is acting like h
“I-I…”“For once in your life, Anita, can you just look at us as your family? Can you see me as your younger brother and not a competitor? I’m sorry you are not the future Alpha of the pack but I didn’t make it so. It’s not my fault the power is not passed down to females. If it did, Aunt Aliyah sho
“How is Asher?” Anita asked Aliyah and the woman sighed.“Still asleep,” Aliyah smiled sadly, “I don’t even know what could be wrong.”“Has Naomi been found?”Aliyah shook her head. “I doubt if she ever would be. With the mating mark impotent, no one can find her. And what’s more, her witch aunt is
Anita was fuming and she wanted to barge in but she had to understand that Asher was sick and didn’t need that drama now and so she stumped her foot and walked away.Irene was already in the room, attending to Asher as well and Hephzibah. The two witches seemed to be preoccupied as they both kept gl
Asher smiled at the girl lying on the beautiful flowers in the meadow. He walked up to her and sat beside her, casting his shoulder on her and making her open her eyes. Her hazel eyes caused something to stir inside him and he leaned over and kissed her eyelids. He closed his eyes, breathing in her
“Naomi!” he screamed, following the wolves scents and real fear enveloped him when he smelt blood: Naomi’s blood. “Naomi!” he cried and eventually ran out to the meadow where they always laze around their day. The beautiful meadow was now died red and in the center was what was left of Naomi. The wo
“It’s been thirteen days, Irene, when is he going to wake up?” Edward demanded. He could feel it deep in his bones that something was about to happen and he feared that if he doesn’t wake his son up, then it might be the end of the world. Call it his instinct but he believes it.“I don’t know Edward