Quinn’s POV “Jaxson called.” Was the first words out of Tyler’s mouth as I exited the elevator into his penthouse suite at the hotel, and dread filled me of what he said or that he was on his way. Anxious to hear what he had said to Tyler, I ask, “What did he say?” Tyler shook his head slowly
“Are you ready?” Tyler now asked me, as he moved towards me, and I shook my head yes, even though my nerves were now on edge. I hadn’t seen Tristan since the battle with the wolves, when he had run from me. He knew that I had developed my powers, and it had taken him off guard then, but now I didn’
Quinn’s POV Tyler quickly moved to my side, as he ask me with grave concern for me, “Are you alright?” While I continued to try and regulate my breathing, all while I felt the surge of new power bonding to my own power. There was no doubt in my mind now that this land held the powers of my great
Quinn’s POV Pushing passed Tyler, I made my way through the door, wanting to be the first thing that Tristan laid his eyes on. I wanted him to see that I came for him on my own free will, and that I was here to put an end to his madness, as the power within me began to give me strength. It was as
Quinn’s POV “It was you who killed Asher and it was you that was chasing me this whole time.” I say to Tyler as I moved around the room, closer to where Selena was chained to the floor, hoping that if I could get close to her, that maybe I could set her free with my power, giving me someone to fig
Quinn’s POV My eyes moved from what I assumed was my ancestor Lyra now standing in the middle of the room to Tristan, who began to step towards her, with tears now filling his eyes, as he was finally seeing her after so many decades. “Lyra, my love.” Now slips from his lips, and Lyra’s head now tu
Quinn’s POV Just as the words come from Tristan’s lips, a howl now filled the air, and I knew exactly who that howl belonged to, and so did Tyler, by the look in his eyes. It was apparent that my mate had put a bit of fear in him the last time they fought, and his eyes were a dead giveaway that he
Quinn’s POV When Tyler’s laughter stopped, his eyes moved directly to Lyra, as he says to her, “Your power is still apart of me, and it does quite the opposite to me, then you would expect it to.” As he cracks his neck from side to side, now juiced up from absorbing Lyra’s power she had just tosse
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