Dane “But….” “It’s not negotiable!” I snarl at my brother. There was no way on this planet that I was going to send my mate to her own death. “Dane, you brought me back here for this very reason!" “There has to be another way!” I was grateful that Raven had convinced Neah to go for a walk with
“And if they attack in the next few hours?” My eyes flicker up to the clock on the wall He follows my gaze to the clock. “They would be stupid to attack now knowing that you have done exactly what I said. If they know anything, they won't attack when there is a chance that everyone is fully rested.
Neah ‘He’s saying that we are going to die.’ Nyx murmurs. I couldn’t tell if she was angry or amused. Either way, she sounds….content. “I may be lacking in certain areas, but I know exactly what he means!’ I snap at her She sighs, ‘We will have pups eventually. He is our mate. We are bonded to hi
A hand cups my wet spot, a finger slides back and forth over the fabric, teasing my need His lips slam against mine as he forces me to taste my own blood. I grind myself against his hand, desperate for more than a grope. I feel him smile against my lips as his fingers move to my waistband. He lift
Dane “Look, it’s down to you. “Jenson mutters. “All the elderly and youngsters have relocated.” “It’s been a week!” I snap. I was fully expecting Trey to have attacked by now. Yet there was nothing, no stray Lycans, no threats, nothing. I didn’t like it. “They can sweep the forest again.” Jenson
Eric pins Jenson down, sitting on his chest with his knees dug into Jensons shoulders. “Do you give up?” Jenson bares his teeth, “Never.” Eric digs his knees in more and Jenson winces but he still tries fighting back. I had to give it to him, he wasn’t someone who backed down from a fight. “I’m s
Dane. “Why is this happening to me?” Jess asks me quietly. Her blue eyes are wide as she stares at me. “Why me?” “As much as I hate to say it, you were just in the wrong place at the wrong time.” "Right." Her voice is hollow and she blinks back the tears "We can help you." “Why do you even care
“Is she okay?” “No. She shifted.” I see Neah’s eyes widen. “In fact she has shifted multiple times. She tried hurting herself. And it’s not the first time.” “What do you mean?” “She is covered in scars, from before she was turned. Her arms and shoulders are littered with thin silvery lines. She h