“One thousand fucking percent,” I breathe, yanking her down and kissing her roughly as I begin meeting her thrusts with my own. She gasps as she holds onto my shoulders, speeding up.“Fuck, I’m close,” she whimpers, her head tilted back as her eyes flutter shut.“Eyes on me, Little Mate.” I suddenly
How did I even have one?There was a time after the war when I wondered if all the Sable and Sublime were given mates, and perhaps there was a part of me that wondered what and whom the Goddess would choose for me, but…To be faced with something so big at a time like this, and so suddenly… I run my
ZADE.“Ada is still in a coma, but her injuries are healing well. I checked on her first. She’s hooked up to everything she needs and is being given the best of care. Atticus even organised for a nurse to be with her at all times to keep an eye on her,” Valerie says.It’s the following day, and it’s
We walk side by side and head down the winding stairs, only to spot Atticus waiting at the bottom of the stairs, pacing restlessly.“We’re not late, are we?” Valerie asks.“No, not at all,” he answers, glancing behind us before he turns and leads the way out of the front doors and takes a left, wher
“Sure, let’s fill the ignorant in on the reality they’re so fucking blind to see,” I say quietly, unable to stop myself.Want to fucking play, then let’s play.I glance back at Sebastian, my own eyes blazing, and he frowns deeply.“You’re an Alpha…” he says suddenly, making the whispering stop.I wa
VALERIE. By the time I’m done, many at the table are frowning or deep in thought. Expressions of unease, anger and even worry on their faces. Sebastian’s eyes are blazing, and his anger is barely being held back. His aura is surging around it. I guess he never knew I was almost raped. We may not a
“Gordon Santino, twenty-seven-year-old electrician, his mother is a human, his father was a werewolf. Never been part of a pack, but his DNA at a hospital appointment gave away what he was. Four weeks after being chipped, he was missing. The body was found a few weeks later and police suspected ‘No
“And the two upstairs. What’s their case?” Atticus asks, sitting back as he twists a pen in his fingers. “We discovered Adriana protecting the door to where her injured sister was in a bad state. When we got to her, she was wounded.” Atticus nods slowly, swallowing, “And she wasn’t raped, was she?