author povThe Snow Moon pack is having their last barbeque of the summer next to the lake and waterfall on their land. The waterfall is one of the attractions of the Snow Moon pack land. It is as tall as Mt. Everest with several shelves up and down the sides. Some of the shelves are just low enough
Katia pov“Katia” Aza calls out. “We are back in the quiet again. No movies this time though. Did we die?”“I don’t know wolfie.” I like it when we are here. I can speak and hear what my voice sounds like. I wonder if Wolfie realizes that we are speaking and not linking. My voice has a musical sound
Selene POV“Welcome sister! I only wish things were different this time. We still have a chance though. But I get ahead of myself.” Selene says, she moves forwards to hug Katia and pet Aza. “I have missed you so and I know you are confused. I will explain everything.”Aza nudges Selene with her nose
“From the moment our children were created, our wolves appeared. Your wolf Aza is sister to my wolf Loza. I continue the wolf assignments while you are out of the know in the beginning of your earth realm life. Just as you take care of the mate bonds for me when it is my turn to try and give us a ch
author pov“My little loves, How I wish my decisions did not affect you so. Your mother and I hate that you both are still fighting so hard for something you deserve.” A huge muscular man said as he entered the seasons. He was the epitome of light. Hair as white as the moonlight and a dark cloudless
Selene smiles, “He is our Kane, Uncle Crius's son. Although the children of titans do not possess the same powerful strength, wisdom, and knowledge of ancient magic and rituals, we do possess some. We are also gifted with our own powers to help us in our journeys. If Titi returns to the Earth realm,
Nathan povIt had been a week since we took our mate to the pack hospital. She just lies there. No movement or response of any kind. The machines breathe for her and pump her blood. The doctor says she needs to rest. He is keeping her sedated, so her body has the best chance to heal. My gamma, Kane,
“Oh, my goddess, Nathan, okay! I know you have told me this five times now. Calm down, it is under control. I am back from the stores and washing some of the sleepwear I got her. I spoke to one of the nurses and she is going to change her into one tonight when they bathe her.” Dalia retorted back. I
I couldn’t help but smile as I watched the young lady’s face twist in terror. Her mouth opened and closed like a fish gasping for water, her big brown eyes darting wildly, searching for something she couldn’t find. A shiver ran down her spine, and I saw the involuntary shudder that followed. She gra
The stories began as whispers—rumors drifting between packs like secrets on the wind. At first, they were easy to dismiss, just tales meant to stir fear or wonder. But over the past two weeks, the whispers grew into something darker. Entire packs had vanished without a trace, leaving empty dens and
The voices are relentless, echoing through this void that holds me captive. They whisper, taunt, and question me incessantly. Why have I not joined the rest? Why am I still sleeping? I have no answers for them. I am trapped—trapped in this suffocating abyss of nothingness. Darkness stretches in ever
Sweet Katia, one-half of the Moon Goddess, watches over all her wolves, but none more closely than me. Most wolves are fortunate. They bond seamlessly with their human halves, sharing thoughts, instincts, and purpose. Together, they thrive within their packs, honored and cherished, whether as powerf
After my father informed me that Grandmother wanted to see me in Demon’s room, I turned to Nathan, my mate. His light grey eyes softened as they met mine, and I leaned in, pressing a lingering kiss to his lips. His warmth, his scent grounded me for a moment before duty pulled me away.“I won’t be lo
From the very beginning, I have watched over them—the ones destined for something greater. I remember when they were scattered, oblivious to one another, unaware of the higher purpose that bound them. Time has a way of weaving destinies together, and now, as I gaze upon my granddaughters, I see the
The stories started as whispers—rumors passed between packs like secrets carried on the wind. Over the past two weeks, entire packs had vanished, leaving behind only silent, desolate lands. Nobody knew where they had gone. Attempts to approach the missing packs’ territories were futile; it was as th
Hyperion had sat in his son-in-law's chair behind the desk while Cronos and Crius sat on the sofa against the wall across from the desk. Bib motioned to the loveseat beside the couch, "Have a seat, please. Do the two of you need anything to eat or drink? I know you have had a long journey."Both s
author povThey have been resting and sleeping for almost four weeks. The warriors and protectors have kept themselves busy keeping the pack safe and building up the pack lands. A lot has been accomplished since the wolves and other supernaturals are out of danger and regaining their strength. The n