A/N// I hate writing about fathers, because most times I feel like I have none…( ⚈̥̥̥̥̥́⌢⚈̥̥̥̥̥̀) Anyways…I felt so mad and sad for Quinn in this chapter…mad at Zayd…mad at her…mad at Jeo…mad at her father… But overall sad for everyone…how do you guys feel? IMPORTANT~ So I got a message from my editor saying that there will be another copy of this book on the app, I’m not sure how that will work, but if you do see a book with this title and probably this cover, then just know it’ll have the same content this one does…it’s not a book 2 or anything. Thanks for understanding.
Zayd wanted to go back with Quinn, considering the fact that she was angry at him, but he had to head for Mongroove hills. He was given two days to meet the snake shifter, if he didn’t go now, then the time would pass. From the beginning, this was what he had planned. He’d use a day to finish the ‘
‘Man, do you think she’s not here yet? Or did she already leave?’ ‘I don’t think sh~’ Zayd tilted his head to the side when the sound of an arrowed pierced through the silence, aiming straight for his head. It dug in the dirt behind him and if he hadn’t moved his head, he knew for sure that he woul
When Zayd returned to his pack, it was late…and yet instead of in his room or hers, he found Quinn sitting outside on one of the benches by the walls. She was looking up at the sky, whether it be the full moon or the stars, but whatever it was captivated her enough for her not to spare him a single
“As if they wouldn’t lie for you.” She stopped in front of her room door, grabbing onto the knob. “I’m tired, Zayd…let’s just continue this conversation tomorrow.” “Let me just…” He sighed. “Alright, I understand, but I haven’t slept for three nights, and tonight will make it four if you’re not nex
“When did you find out?” “Yesterday, Frederick had insisted I went to see the doctor even though it was extremely late. I went and that’s when I found out…” “I’m sorry you had to wait so long for my return…I had to meet somebody.” “Who?” “It’s no one impo~” “And you’re lying to me again…why?”
Zayd spoke to him. Every night before bed, he’d kiss her stomach and whisper a loving good night to his son…and tonight was no different. It was the night of the meet and greet, she was four months pregnant now, only weeks away from giving birth. Zayd had helped her into her dress after rubbing and
Marcia and Nicholas approached the five…they looked stunning together, wearing a beautiful shade of blue. “I knew you guys would be late, but goddess, you could’ve tried being on time.” “We tried…” Dantae groaned. “Where’s Rachel?” Marcia shrugged. “She’s somewhere in the crowd, drinking wine and
“I do mind, but I won’t be able to shun you in front of so many people anyway…so speak…” Delilah looked towards Zayd who had a glass of wine that he’d taken from a passing waitress in hand…and he cleared his throat. “Since you can’t drink alcohol, babe…I’ll see what else they have upstairs in the k
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