“No. I think allowing your wolves to do whatever they want is weakness.”“It’s the other way around, Landon. It’s very easy to be cruel, even easier to take what I want when I want it. Dominating weaker wolves is the easiest of all. Going against my Alpha nature takes a lot of strength. Taking good
JerichoAfter a restless night of tossing and turning, I wake at the break of dawn and immediately open a mind link to Amalie.She’s still asleep, but at least I know she’s alive and well. I didn’t feel any fear from her during the night. She was calm and completely in control of her emotions. She
EastonA radiant young woman with shiny brown hair and the softest, most beautiful honey eyes, looks up when I enter the research laboratory.Lady Adele takes Isaac and me straight over to her. “Easton. Isaac. This is Harriet Jones. Our grand sorceress."Harriet Jones? That name sounds familiar. I’m
AmalieThe twins still shine in their absence. I haven’t seen them since their father died, and they are not in the dining room for breakfast. Alpha Landon is back in his usual spot at the head of the table, with a sorry looking Luna Gayle sitting on his right.The place feels kind of empty and for
Amalie“I don’t know what to tell you, Maggie,” I say to my sister. “Alpha Landon wants you to return to training.”“But Easton-”“Is not our Alpha yet,” I interrupt her. I’m annoyed with Magnolia. She will not see reason. I don’t know what Easton did to get her on his side this thoroughly. “I have
JerichoI sit with my back against a tree while I watch Amalie and Shawna train. We are very close to the border, opposite the enchanted part of the forest. It’s the safest place for now.I don’t really need to be here. My warriors cast a wide circle around them, and while they’re out of sight, all
JerichoI put my thumb and forefinger between my lips and whistle. The sharp, piercing, sound travels across my territory, summoning the warriors I posted to protect the girls.“Take Spirit Shawna home,” I say to their Delta. “Stay with her until either Gamma Victor or I return.”“Yes, Alpha,” the D
JerichoAmalie’s tongue darts out and she licks a few stray crumbs from her lips. I shift around uncomfortably when I imagine that sweet little tongue in my mouth.I wipe my sweaty palms on my jeans and stare at the girl who is supposed to be my mate. She is so young. She’s barely had any time to ex
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JerichoI look at Amalie where she sits on the windowsill, watching the flurries of snow drifting past the window. It’s a quiet, peaceful winter. We’re snowed in, and we will be for the foreseeable future. I welcome the reprieve, but Amalie’s going a little stir crazy.It’s time to tell her about o
AmalieMaggie’s wedding is beautiful. She is radiant in her blue and silver gown. She decided to forego the traditional white and gold gown, claiming that she had no right to wear it, but the blue suits her perfectly.In the absence of our father, Jericho walks her down the aisle. A knot forms in my
“She’s in heat. She’s ready.”If only life was as simple as our wolves wanted it to be. “Her body is. Her mind isn’t. She trusts us. If we don’t keep our word, she’ll stop trusting us. Is that what you want?”He goes quiet, but flee to the back of our consciousness where he can sulk in peace. The s
JerichoA nesting she-wolf doesn’t want to stray far from her nest. In the old days, long before we understood fated mates and lived like savages, a she-wolf’s heating cycle was one of her most vulnerable times. She’d built a nest for herself and her partner, a place where they’d be safe from other
JerichoThe last three months passed in a blissful haze of peace and quiet, although it made a massive dent in my finances. It doesn’t matter. If there’s one thing I’ve learned over the years, it’s that you can always find ways to make more money, but finding peace - that is much harder to come by t
Amalie“I’ve always wanted a fall wedding,” Magnolia sighs wistfully, and sits at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee.She has a huge folder with her. It contains all her ideas and plans for her upcoming wedding. We’ve been back home for three months now. Summer is behind us, and winter is fast
AmalieOur last night at the compound is a restless one. Neither Jericho, nor I, get much sleep. My thoughts are with Shawna at first, thinking about what she must be going through. I hope that Brent treats her gently, alhough a big part of me knows that he will. He loves her too much to hurt her on
AmalieI find Shawna sitting outside at a little picnic table. The compound is actually quite nice and peaceful now that all the unsavoury elements have been removed. That prevailing sense of dread that hung over the place is gone. Jericho purged it somehow.It reminds me a little of a holiday reso