LOGINDear Readers,I would like to take this moment to thank those of you who stuck around to follow along on this adventure.I had the most fun with you guys and exploring this story with you by my side was an amazing experience. Please know that I always try to read every comment, and even if I don't a
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
EastonSitting in this silver cell, feeling the pull of the full moon, yet being unable to shift, was pure agony. My wolf howled and scratched at my insides, desperate to be set free, but the silver made it impossible for us to shift.It also prevents me from healing. I’ve been vomiting and pissing
AmalieA soft knock on the bedroom door drags us from our perfect moment of quiet bliss. Jericho groans softly and rolls off the bed. “Can you get that?” he asks softly and looks down at his persistent erection. “I’m not exactly fit to receive company.”I laugh at him. “It’s just Shawna.”“Yes,” he
AmalieI don’t know where else to go, so I return to the pack house and Jericho’s bedroom.He hasn’t returned from the shift yet. I take the time to have a quick shower, washing away the last remnants of Easton's revolting touch.With nothing to wear, I slide into Jericho’s fluffy and way too big ba
JerichoThere is a lull in every pack after the full moon shift. The grounds are quiet and peaceful. My guards sleepy but on their posts.If humans knew we existed, the day after the full moon would be the perfect time to attack. Luckily for us, every other pack in the world is in the same sleepy st







