But something was still missing. There were no wolves around to hate me for being part Fae. No jealous potential girlfriends, and no angry Alpha who couldn't decide if he wanted me or wanted to kill me. It had taken me a while to understand what I felt while I was with Kade and why something felt
TRISTAN She was rubbing all over him like a fucking whore. She was dressed like one, too, with her tits out, letting him lift the bottom of her dress to rub her thigh. I should have expected it. I had known what Ember was like from what happened the night of my birthday. She had practically jumpe
The thought of her crawling back to me was exciting. She would be punished for acting out this way, for touching another man when she hadn't freed me from her claws yet. I would chain her up in the dungeons and leave her there for one week for every time she touched him. My beast disagreed. The s
DEX Ember had been gone too long. The rest of the room had been seated, and one of the Lunas who had volunteered to host tonight's function stood at the microphone, welcoming us all and discussing how much she was looking forward to another peaceful and prosperous year for our kind. She had no id
"What were you doing in the bathroom with him, Ember?" I asked, unbuttoning my right sleeve before moving to the left, preparing to take my shirt off to start getting ready for bed. Her head snapped back, and she looked appalled by my question, even though she should have expected it. "Excuse me?"
EMBER My skin was red and stung by the time I got done scrubbing it under the scalding water. Even I could smell Tristan on me. His cologne was so strong that I was surprised he had been able to wear it at all with his wolf senses. Whenever I thought I had gotten it all off, I would picture the lo
"Regardless of how you brought me here, I told you I would do what I could to help your people, and I meant it," I said. Unable to face him any longer, I rolled onto my back. There was a long moment of silence between us where I tapped my right pointer finger on the back of my left hand before the
EMBER I woke with a smile as I felt Dex's hand under my shirt again. It seemed to be how he liked to sleep, or maybe I had been forcing him into this position since I was the one who had moved across the bed again. He had stayed on his side, yet our legs were tangled, and I could feel each exhale