JerichoI watch over my mate while she floats on the pond. The water is freezing, but she’s in no hurry to get out.I can’t say I blame her. Earlier, when I came here to wash, I didn't want to get out either.I could kick myself. I should never have taken my pack to Stonewood. Nico made no secret of
JerichoNuzzling against Amalie's soft, warm neck I deeply breathe her in, absorbing her scent and the sound of her steady heartbeat.The waterfall raging from above matches the sound of the blood rushing through my ears. I concentrate on that sound, drowning out the nagging doubt by the still pers
AmalieJericho slides up my body, his skin slick with sweat, and nips at my lower lip before he captures my mouth with his. I can taste myself on his lips, and smell the scent of my own sex on his skin. He drops his full weight on me, and I hook my feet around his ass, pulling him closer. He groans
AmalieJericho almost roughly pulls me away from Easton, only letting me go when he’s out of sight. I glance up at my mate and see his eyes flashing in the dark, his jaw muscles working like crazy. “What’s wrong?”I wish I could sense him like he senses me, but without my mark that is impossible.
The Deltas all start to talk at once, and all of them through the mind link. It’s like being assaulted by a hundred thoughts at once.“Stop!” Jericho orders. The Deltas immediately fall silent. “I don’t have all the answers. Your orders are to relay my apology to the warriors and to prepare them for
JerichoI’ve never been so hurt and angry in my life. I thought finding out that Harriet faked her own death was the worst feeling in the world, but watching Amalie using our bond so ruthlessly and unconscionably to taunt Easton ripped my guts apart.My bond with her is much stronger. Powerful enou
JerichoI sit on a rock and watch Amalie do her thing. Easton's on his knees, with his hands still tied in front of him. Everytime he sags or tries to rest, she orders him to stay upright.She’s taking her power back from him, and I purposefully don't interfere.After a while, she walks over to a gr
GayleWhen Landon came back from Breaking Dawn without Easton, I knew my time with Hallowed Moon had come to an end. There was no way I could stay, and I knew that Landon would get rid of me. Soon. I wouldn't even see it coming.I sat in my parlour, working my way through a bottle of brandy as per u
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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