Rubbing her eyes dry, she trudged further into the house…stopping when Beatrice spoke up from outside. “Your baby seems to be throwing a tantrum, go pacify her or something…I’m leaving now.” “Please be careful, and run back here if you have to. You’ll forever be welcomed.” “Understood…” Delilah h
Without thinking, Delilah nodded her head…not like she’d regret her decision even if she was thinking straight. “Show me.” Jake’s hand slid further down her face, grabbing beneath her chin and pushing her back against the bed. “I will…as long as you want me to.” She gazed up at him as he climbed a
“I won’t regret it…I told your mom that I’m your mate, it’s only right to make it official…and it’s something I want to do. I trust you…I think I-I love you.” Thinking it and saying it out loud was definitely different. Saying it was way harder, but he deserved to know. He’d been pouring his feelin
Her lips slid between her teeth as she tried to hold back her cry of pain, but despite how hard she tried, her lips slipped apart, setting free a broken cry that Jake swallowed up with a sloppy kiss. His waist rotated slowly as he pulled back, pushing back in at the same exact pace. He ended the ki
“I officially have someone to call mine now.”Delilah twisted onto her side so she faced him, a small smile gracing her lips as she gently pressed her fingers against the tender mark on her neck. “I guess I could say the same thing.”“You absolutely can. I’m yours even if you haven’t marked me yet,
“Me too…”|-_-|Healing really did have a lot to do with forgiving…and when Jake finally forgave himself for everything…when he finally looked at it from the perspective of the past, his life got better. It took him months, but those months felt like days with Delilah by his side. She was like the
Jeovanni looked at the beauty that surrounded him. It was his first time here and yet it wasn’t his hard work that made it happen…once again, it was Quinn’s. The shadow that made all of his achievements possible. His pack survived only because she was a part of it and even after she left, she was s
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