Quinn’s POV Once seated in the VIP box drinks were immediately brought in and Mr. Hart took a seat with us. It was clear that he knew that Jaxson wanted to speak with him and he was willing to talk with him. When everyone had their drink in hand, Mr. Hart says, “I suspected that Quinn was differ
Jaxson’s POV “What the hell possessed you to start a fight in the middle of the club?” I asked Bishop as I stared at the two men on the ground which were obviously wolves and the wolf that had shifted that Quinn had taken down. “They had their filthy paws on Tonya.” Bishop said back to me and I
Quinn’s POV Would this nightmare ever end with Tristan? I had at least thought that he would be licking his wounds for a while before he was back looking for me. I was clearly wrong and this time he had the rogue wolves under his employment. I had killed his army of vamps and I was sure he was rec
Bishop’s POV I stood outside Tonya’s door for what felt like an eternity as I battled with my emotions for her. For years now I have pushed these emotions down deep inside of me and have stayed in the friend’s zone with her. Always being the one that she has run back to, for comfort once her heart
My hand instantly froze against her flesh, because anger began to fill me at that moment. She had not waited to feel my touch. She had allowed others to touch her over the years as I stood back and watched them touch her, all while I endured the pain of it. My hand moved from her face, and I dropp
Tonya’s POV The world around me froze as Bishop’s lips crashed against mine, as if time stood still, and the only sound that now filled the air was the beating of our two hearts. His taste now upon my lips awoke my wolf within me and the feeling of complete bliss filled me and reached to the depth
Quinn’s POV When I woke up the next morning Jaxson wasn’t in bed with me. I quickly slipped on the hotel robe to go look for him. As I stepped out of our bedroom and into the living area the smell of breakfast tickled my nose. My stomach began to growl as I saw the dining table filled with silver
“Yes, we aren’t sticking around here with a target on our backs. We need to get this meeting with this Tyler Morgan over, so we can see what it is that he wants with you. Something is telling me that he won’t try anything here in the city, but Tristan, that’s another story.” Jaxson tells me and I fe
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