"You're too wound up, sweetheart. You need to relax to think clearly." He pushed off the door frame. "I am thinking clearly." I snapped back as he moved to stand behind me. "Let me help you relax." His fingers trailed over my neck, pulling my hair back from my mark. He was playing a dangerous game
Tobias's P.O.V. Never in my life had my dick gone limp as quickly as when I was staring at the bones of an amputated leg. Until that moment, I had thought Joselin could keep me painfully hard forever. I had been hiding how she affected me for years. Now that I no longer had to, I wanted to take ful
Natalie's face turned a deeper red as she leaned back against Killian's chest with a smile. "We have been." It was Joselin's turn to groan, and I couldn't help but admire how beautiful she looked as she let her head fall back against the seat, exposing her long and slender throat with my mark on it
Joselin's P.O.V. My eyes were glued to Cora all day. She was happier than I had ever seen her, making me anxious not to know what was happening inside her head. The curvy woman walked quickly, with only a small limp, as she practically danced around the castle. If it weren't for her long skirt tha
His woodsy scent filled my senses, and my eyes closed as I took a deep breath, feeling him stop behind me. When he didn't move or speak, even in the mate bond, I opened my eyes to see him holding a single red rose before me. His large, calloused hand looked so threatening compared to the flower. Wh
He cleared his throat just as Tobias rounded the corner, handing me my glass of wine. "Thank you," I muttered, but my mind was locked on the idea of us having kids. What if they looked like me? What if they had powers instead of the wolf gene? What if they were born as humans since I had human pare
Joselin's P.O.V. Dinner was a tense affair. Cyrus seemed uncomfortable trying to manipulate Rona into getting information from her, but he didn't have a choice. She was obsessed with getting him to talk and spill his secrets. He was convinced she had actual feelings for him, even if it was only a
"Do you want kids?" He questioned with excitement laced in his tone, answering his question without needing me to ask him the same thing. He wanted them. "Would you be okay with them looking or being like me?" My eyes were locked on the wall across the room as I lay still in his arms, scared that