Quinn’s POV “You’re a Witch?” I asked her in disbelief as I couldn’t believe what she had just told me. “Technically, I am half witch and half wolf.” Tonya says correcting me and it all made sense now with the amazing cream she had given me to heal my bruise. “So, you are able to embrace both
Quinn’s POV Jaxson never came to bed last night and I was sure it was because he was busy planning an attack against Tristan. I will have to admit that I felt a void without him. I had spent the previous couple nights in his arms, but last night I spent it with Tonya, as the both of us finally pas
Just when I was about to open my mouth to tell her, I felt a familiar hand on my shoulder. His touch instantly sends a rush of warmth throughout my body as it made me feel I was not alone in this world. I knew at that moment whatever his mother felt about what I was, he wouldn’t allow her to interfe
Quinn’s POV My eyes remained glued on Jaxson’s mother as I wanted to see her response to who I truly was. As she pulled her hand to her face to cover her mouth, I began to worry that she wasn’t going to accept me. The look of disbelief plagued her eyes at first, but then her eyes moved from Jaxson
Quinn’s POV As Tonya and I made our way outside towards the woods, I froze when we came across a group of men that looked to be training in an outdoor arena. I watched them as they skillfully engaged in hand-to-hand combat, almost as if they were dancing with one another, anticipating each other’s
Quinn’s POV Tonya was right when she said I wasn’t going to like it, as my fingers clinched the moonstone necklace in my hand. I had two options in front of me. One was to be taught from the beginning and the other was for me to go full force allowing my wolf to be freed, which didn’t go over so w
The scene unraveling happened at the bar, and everything looked normal, as Tonya was filling in for me behind the bar, mixing drinks, as the normal patrons sat around the bar. Just when I thought everything looked normal, the bar door flew open, and a group of men walk in, all dressed in black. Ther
Quinn’s POV As I welcomed my wolf to come forward, I embraced her as a part of me, like Tonya had told me to do, interlocking our two halves, or should I say thirds as one. When I opened my heart and my mind to her, I felt a sense of power wash through me like a bolt of lightning. I closed my eyes
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