Xander I can’t believe it. How is that even possible? Silas is also her mate. Shouldn’t I feel that too? I know that having two mates is not impossible. But sharing my Chas with a bloodsucker is far from normal and possible. It was very impossible. It’s an abomination. There’s no way that mortal en
Xander “Where is her body?” Chassy asked, and she went back as soon as she heard the news. She was very worried for Ethan and wanted to be with him when I told him about his mother. “In the hospital, I let Limuel handle it,” I replied. I know that I should be the one who looks into everything, but
Ethan looked up at me with tear-stained eyes, his pain reflected in the depths of his gaze. "Dad, it hurts so much. I can't believe she's gone," he whispered, his voice quivering. I wrapped my arms around both Chassy and Ethan, creating a cocoon of support in the face of grief. "I know, son. I know,
Third Person The morning sun cast a gentle glow over the Red Moon Pack territory, but for Ethan, the day held a weight that eclipsed the warmth of the sunlight. The events of the previous day, the solemn procession, and the final farewell to his mother, Sena, lingered in the air like a palpable ach
Silas I left Sena alive. How did she die in the hands of my kind? I feel stupid that many members of my coven were moving according to their own will. Or someone was making them? Is this one of the schemes of that council member? If I ever find out that he was behind it, I will surely dry him dead.
Silas I found myself drawn to the outskirts of the city, compelled by a faint yet alluring scent that tickled my senses ever since I went there to talk to Sena. The night air whispered secrets as I moved with the grace of centuries-old instincts, navigating the shadows with an otherworldly elegance
Since it’s night, my mate, along with her scent, resembles a real jasmine that blossoms open at night and releases its fragrance most strongly in the evening. The calmness and tranquility it gives me are so invigorating that they make me feel relaxed. Is this how mates smell and feel? How come I did
Chassy “I don’t know what I will do to Ethan,” Xander said. He was so worried about his son, and I understood him. After the send-off, the boy did not talk to anyone but me. But I was always away, and during those times, he was in his room. I didn’t know what I would do either, but because I was th
Allie, once a fierce gamma and confidante, had risen to the position of Beta beside Sims; his determination and loyalty shine through. Nixon, the astute and reliable head tracker, continued to play a pivotal role in maintaining order and security within the pack as the new gamma. Together, the trio
"I won't let Silas's sacrifice be in vain," I declared, my voice infused with determination. "We need to honor his dream. I want to work with Carlile to ensure the welfare of the vampires and to build bridges instead of walls." Xander's eyes, clouded with grief, held a spark of gratitude. "Chassy,
Chassy In the aftermath of the war, the Red Moon Pack stood resilient, their borders secure, and their unity unbroken. The once-turbulent skies now painted a serene canvas overhead, signaling the end of the violent conflict that had gripped them. However, victory came at a cost, and the pain of los
Amidst her tears and the guttural sobs that escaped her lips, Chastity struggled to make sense of a world that had suddenly become desolate. Silas, her confidant, protector, and beloved mate were gone—a sacrificial offering in the relentless pursuit of protecting the pack. Unbeknownst to Chastity,
Chastity, confronting the ancient vampire in his demonic form, stood undeterred. The primal essence of the Lycan within her surged in response to the unholy presence before her. The mate bond, an unbreakable link, throbbed with a symphony of shared emotions, binding their fates amidst the chaos of w
Third Person In the heart of the supernatural tempest, Chastity faced Dylan, the vampire elder, whose powers transcended the ordinary. The air cracked with the collision of their energies, each a formidable force vying for dominance. Chastity, her Lycan instincts honed by centuries of survival, met
Chastity, sensing the struggle Silas faced, channeled her strength into repelling the encroaching forces. Limuel and her warriors, under her command, fought valiantly to hold their ground. The moonlit battlefield became a symphony of combat, the clash of fangs and claws, the resonance of metal again
Third Person Silas, torn between defending against the onslaught of a vampire elder and his deep concern for Chastity, felt the weight of the predicament. The tumultuous dance of beings bonded by fate and enmity transformed the battlefield into a chaotic symphony of clashes and roars as the moon ca
The angry vampire, however, remained unyielding. His eyes, cold and unrelenting, locked onto Silas with a mixture of disappointment and disdain. "Honor? Do you speak of honor after aligning yourself with a Lycan? Our kind doesn't mix with theirs, especially not in matters of the heart. You've chosen