Third Person POVResearch became Nan and Lionel’s obsession.“Which text was it that confirmed our fated bond?” Nan asks Lionel.“An ancient one. Dating back to a few hundred years after the Great Calamity.” He replies.She whistles. “Yikes. That is old.”“Considering the Great Calamity was thousand
‘How did I not put this together sooner?’ Nan thought. The words uttered out loud putting it all into perspective for her.“Oh.” Realization blooms within Lionel’s face. Then a heart-pounding grin stretches across his pink mouth.“I think I have an idea. Do you remember the collector I reached out t
Lionel’s POV“This first trial is a test of connection.”Nan and I stood before the same stranger as before.His business card having identified him as: William Holder.Mr. Holder had immediately responded to Nan’s request. Making sure we understood the gravity of the situation. Answering our every
I was nearly in a trance by this point. Meditating on everything Nan was. Opening my senses wholly to the tugging I feel in my chest.My wolf was calm in turn. A completely new sensation. I could feel it’s feral energy lightly herding my thoughts into certain directions.My wolf and I were completel
Nan’s POVThe mate bond was coiled around my heart.I could only marvel at the feeling days later. It was something I never thought I would get to have. I could not have guessed just how this would feel.I wondered how Lionel could have walked away with this almost living weight around his heart all
The man nods. Then he jerks Lionel’s head back. Forcing him to face me.“Look at you. Maybe she should take your place. Give you some real motivation.”It is the wrong thing to say.The pain in my chest gives way to a burning hatred. One that wants to destroy everything in it’s path. It is the only
Nan’s POVI stared defiantly into his crimson eyes…The wolf growled loudly and deeply…He lunged…A near blur of black fur tried to slip past me. He would have succeeded under any other circumstances. But I was prepared for this.My hands dive into his coarse, blood-coated fur. I try not to flinch at
His tone is rather casual despite the obvious barb in his words. I am rather uncertain of my own feelings. There is resentment to be sure…and a sense of gratefulness.There is a spark of mischief in Mr. Holder’s dark eyes that I did not expect.“It is said that the Moon goddess is reflected in us al
Third Person POVIt had been the easiest wedding Nan had ever planned.She knew that she might have been stressed under any other circumstances. Nan had survived much worse than planning her own wedding. So this did not phase her.Scarlett and her sister had been a huge help in that regard.Nan was
He pulled out all the way and then slammed back in. Again and again. It was fast and brutal.I loved every second of it. This is what I had been craving. Lionel at his wildest and utterly crazed for me.At one point he turned me onto all fours. This new ankle only brought him deeper. Making me clenc
Nan’s POVIt should have been awkward.We were on a deserted island. The heavy weight of history of this place resting over us like a dark cloud. Exposed to the elements.It should not have been as arousing as it was.There was something about this that excited me. We were out in the open. Anyone co
I felt sick to my stomach. Everything I had uncovered had hinted at some dark origins. I could not have imagined anything like this.I could imagine it in my mind’s eye. The betrayal from the people they had led. Blood and shackles their new fate.“Only one clan remembered its original purpose. Only
Nan’s POVThis was the moment I had been waiting for.Mr. Holder had allowed us to go home and rest for a while. Correctly guessing that Lionel and I needed time to rest after that ordeal. Neither of us wanted to be far from each other that night.Mr. Holder had requested for us to meet with him at
I let the bond wash over me. Lionel pushes his emotions through. His fear, his worry, his love.I send back my own terrible fear and pain. He takes it into himself. Almost cupping it like he would a wound.There are no true words in the bond. Not really. But if there were…‘Remember…fight…remember w
Nan’s POVMy entire world was aflame.Fire filled my vision. Smoke burned my lungs. I held my breath.The fire licked at my skin. Heated my blood. Seeking to fill the hollow of my bones.The strangest thing was that I was not burning.I should have been. Any normal fire would nave incinerated me. Ye
“Yes?”“If we do this-” She begins.“Nan!” I interject sharply.I am ignored.“-and it fails…what will happen to me?” She asks tightly.He meets her gaze head on. Unflinching. “You would most likely perish.”“See?! It’s too risky!” I growl.Nan is not paying me any mind. Her attention is directed at
Lionel’s POV“Today marks your third trial.”“What is today?” I ask weakly. “Running through the forest…a treasure hunt?”Each trial had gotten progressively more difficult. I had not forgotten the man’s last words to us. Knowing that this would be the worst of all did not inspire much confidence in