Welp...Quinn finally attained some sense...lmao...! And Jeo...be careful, author Gaydar is dying to grab your hair! Anyways...thanks for the continuous support you guys! Thanks for giving my book a chance!
Quinn sat on the hospital bed, waiting for Zayd to return. Her encounter with Jeo made her feel as emotional as she thought it would; angry, sad and angry again. Every single member of that pack was a hypocrite. Circumstances were what revealed their true self… They turned on her the moment she be
“Me too…I’m glad I came back that night…glad I’d taken you away from that disgusting pack.” “I was a bit hard to crack, weren’t I? I told you off more times than just one, and you’d still come knock on my father’s door. I wish I were as brave as you back then. If I were, then I wouldn’t have been s
Zayd had been annoyed when everyone crowded his room, eating from the two casserole dishes Marcia brought. They were situated in the middle of the bed, both containing different contents. It was nothing special as Marcia said. She did something simple, and yet it tasted extraordinary. She made some
Quinn looked over at Zayd before nodding slowly. “I did.” Zayd’s eyes narrowed. “Goddess, Quinn…don’t tell me you’re going to leave your sick mate and go out for a run with his annoying mother…” “I…I promised.” She stood up, even though his eyes told her not to. “It won’t take long, I’ll be back b
Quinn lied…she didn’t come back, not until it was time for his discharge. That was when she barged in, wearing a different set of clothes from what she had on. She wore a purple, mid-thigh shorts that was loose around her hips and a white crop top. Her red hair was caught in a messy bun atop of her
Zayd took up the fork, filling it with rice and dipping it in the gravy before shoving it towards her. “Here…take the first bite, I’ll eat it after I confirm that I won’t die.” Quinn would’ve punched him if he wasn’t injured, but she kept her hands by her side as she leaned towards the fork. He pul
Quinn guided his c*ck between her folds, sliding it against her clit and then fixating it at the very edge of her entrance. Her green eyes found Zayd’s, staring deep and lustfully as she slowly slid down, burying him inch by inch inside. His eyebrows knitted and the aloof expression on his face los
Every time they made love, it felt better and better…she kept thinking that there couldn’t be a moment better than their last, but he always managed to surprise her. The length of his c*ck, the thickness of it...was true perfection. She knew now that it was designed for nobody other than her. The h
Jeo walked back to the shabby cabins where his men were. He was angry…at her and at himself. He regretted coming here now more than ever. It was all for nothing. She carried too much vengeance, the hate she had for him could never amount to love.A tired sigh left his lips as he shoved one of the ca
“You know, I was happy about coming here…I thought I could probably make something work, but with how much you seem to hate me for crimes I didn’t commit, nothing will ever work out between us. And I’ll just f*cking accept it.” River shifted her gaze away from him as he left, making sure to aggres
When the door creaked open, and he saw her leaning against the desk in the center of the room…that was when he breathed out…almost gasping at her beauty. She was wearing a bodysuit, one that covered but also showcased all of her. It was etched to her body, showcasing its every curve and the curves
Jeo came to a sudden stop in the woods he’d intruded. He could smell stale blood…stale werewolf blood. He could also smell the venomoons that resided behind the invisible lines that marked their borders. He couldn’t see it, but somehow, he could tell exactly where their lands started, and he didn’
Before Quinn could respond, Jeo quickly stood to his feet, holding a hand up. “I’ll do it…! I’ll do it…” His impatient yell and then whispered words gained him everybody’s attention, their eyes swung his way, all summing him up as though he’d gone mad. “Did you really just volunteer? Do you want
She took a seat in the last empty chair around the table without Zayd even having to tell her to. “I thought this alliance was about unity and peace, but there is no peace or unity when my people have to be on constant lookout for your next strike. We’ve withstood enough of this, if another mutt wal
Two weeks after the meet and greet, an official meeting was called and surprisingly, Jeo was to attend. He wasn’t exactly sure why Zayd wanted him to be present, he’d never been a part of something like this before…considering the size and the rank of his pack… He was sure this had something to do
And then she trudged through the door. Her words hurt, but Jeo followed her anyway, stopping when they made it to a door opposite to the one they just walked through. She sighed, turning to face him with eyes nonchalant and fierce; kind of like Quinn’s. “May I ask why you’re following me?” Jeo cl
She didn’t look at him for long, but he could see the recognition in those mesmerizing eyes. She knew who he was…and yet she…she ignored him? Why? And this aura she possessed…what was it? She wasn’t a werewolf…but her presence was strong. If she was the River Adams Zayd spoke of, then what exactly