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THREE WEEKS LATER ~ SEBASTIAN. Life has been great. We spent New Year’s out in the mountains, and it was the perfect time, getting to talk about everything and enjoying that time alone. Simply making up for lost time. It was memorable, and there was plenty of time to simply enjoy each other’s com
----- VALERIE. Life has changed a lot and with time, the pain becomes bearable. I lost the man I loved, yet I am still bound to the man who killed him. A man who somehow always makes me curious about what goes on within his mind. It’s been five years, yet he has not once spoken a word, almost as
ZAIA. “Zaia, Shelby was asking if you would like to spend the next weekend over at ours. It’s her birthday and we’re having a little family party.” Dad asks, making me smile. I have never seen Dad as happy as he is now, not with Mom, or Annette. Shelby is a good woman, and she clearly makes him ha
Surprise flitters across his face, and he looks between us. “Me?” “No, we were talking to the ghost beside you,” Sebastian says sarcastically. “Ah no, I mean I don’t mind but I… are you sure you want someone invading your place?” he asks uncertainly. That isn’t a blatant no. “I think we could u
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The Alpha In Me (Takes place a few weeks after the epilogue of the previous book) Prologue ZADE. The screeching of the hinges as the cell door is opened is loud in the cold silence of my cell. A cell with three doors before you reach my cell door, almost as if they fear what I will do if I escap
Why? What about her is good for me, because clearly, I am nothing but bad for her. She freezes, her large eyes filled with pain and anguish before she shifts. She whimpers softly, but isn’t swayed as she transforms into her wolf form, launching herself at me with vengeance. I’m ready. She’s not s
Seventeen Months Later… VALERIE. “And this is the kitchen. There’s a microwave, and a stove and you will have to buy the refrigerator.” The landlord says, shoving his beefy hands into his pant pockets. I take a deep breath as I look around the one-bed apartment flat that I will be renting for the