Quinn’s POV Jaxson pulled the truck off the side of the road into a pull off area and I wonder why he had stopped here, especially when he shuts the truck off and starts to get out. He then opens the back door and I turn to see him beginning to pack a backpack and I look at him funny when I ask hi
Quinn’s POV The impact I was waiting for never came, but the feel of a warm wet tongue against my hand holding out the twig in front of me, made me open one of my eyes slowly. To see no other than Wolfie standing in front of me, with a huge smile on his face with his tongue hanging out of his mout
Quinn’s POV Jaxson led me through the tree line and into a vast forest where the only things growing beneath the trees were ferns and moss. The air grew colder the deeper we entered as the trees grew tall and luscious with leaves, blocking the sun above. Plus, there was the fact that we were at a
Once at the bottom of the mountain, I pulled my hand from Jaxson’s and moved to take a seat on one of the large boulders that must have fallen from the mountain side. I was beyond exhausted, and this hike was pushing me to my physical limits. Jaxson once again reached into his backpack pulling out
Quinn’s POV “Jaxson.” I said under my breath, afraid to yell or make a sudden move, but I knew there was no way he could have heard me from this distance. The wolf in front of me at that moment snapped his jaws, as saliva began to spill from the sides of his mouth, reminding me of an animal that
Wolfie at that moment let out the most primal growl I have ever heard, like he was warning the other wolf to back down, as he stood at his full height in front of me, in a protective stance. My eyes were now glued on the other wolf who got back onto his feet, like the hit he just took didn’t affect
Quinn’s POV The warning shot I fired worked as both wolves’ heads were now turned in my direction. Before I knew what was happening, the other wolf took off running. Wolfie got to his feet to chase after him. I screamed at Wolfie to come back but my screams were left to myself, as both wolves disa
A rustling noise now came from behind me, and I quickly got to my feet, grabbing the handgun, and stepping closer to the fire, as I waited for whatever was about to step out from the tree line. My heart once again began to beat heavily in my chest, and at this rate I was going to have a heart attack
Stopping in front of my mother’s headstone, I lean down and place the flowers on her grave, as my hand moves, and my fingertips trace her name on the headstone. A single tear slips from my eye, as I remember back to all the sacrifices, she had made so that I could be here today. A cry now comes fr
Quinn’s POV Five years later… “Angelica don’t run off too far.” I yelled at Angelica as she jumped out of the vehicle once we were finally here. It had been over five years since the last time Bishop and I had been here looking for what we thought was his aunt, but later to find out that it was n
Quinn’s POV The beautiful sound of a newborn making their first cry in this world filled the air, and I knew that I was an aunt. It was the second best feeling in the world after having my own child, knowing that our father’s name would now live on. In my eyes my father was my hero, for sacrificin
Jaxson’s POV Remembering the promise I had made to Tristan just moments ago, I stepped in front of Lyra, ready to keep her safe from him at all costs, but as I stepped in front of her, Tristan’s eyes moved from hers to mine, and I could see that his humanity in them. Whatever Quinn and Lyra had do
Jaxson’s POV My eyes focused on Tristan as he just stood there in the middle of the cell, not moving an inch, as the blood now should have trickled down the back of his throat, and Lyra’s powers should be entering his bloodstream, bonding to him, like Quinn’s had with mine. At this point, Tristan
Jaxson’s POV Leaving a handful of our men behind to clean up the aftermath, not leaving a single vamp to live, that Tyler brought with him, in fear that the news would spread of their Dark Prince falling to our hands, we headed back to the pack house. Knowing we were working with limited time befor
“Wait.” Bishop says as he moves in between us. “You’re his twin brother. If he can pull off being you, why can’t you pull off being him?” Bishop asks Tristan, and it isn’t such a bad idea. If Tristan can pull off being Tyler Morgan, aka the Dark Prince, then we wouldn’t have to worry about other va
Quinn’s POV Jaxson held me tight to his chest, as the tears continued to roll from my eyes, and uncontrollable sobs came from within me, while my heart felt like it was breaking into a million little pieces, like the moonstone had. Even with his protective arms around me, the pain of
Quinn’s POV Bishop’s hand at that moment found mine, and he took it holding it tightly, as our father’s soul rose from within his lifeless body. His face was no longer battered, and he looked like a much younger and handsome version of himself, almost an identical twin to Bishop. Selena’s chants f