Happy Sunday, everyone. Thank you for giving me a break it was much needed. We will be ending this book this week, so I can focus on Underwater. Thank you for supporting me.
~Sylvester~ The shock was intense, and I could not believe my eyes. Lucas Sidorov looked at us, frail and speechless; he was short of words and had to be because he had a lot of explaining to do. Snapping out of the shock, I reached for the burning silver and helped the man remove his chains, Marce
We entered the van, and everyone was silent. I sat beside Tamia, and she leaned on me. I could see surprise and confusion in most of their eyes. Most of them could not recognise Lucas, but Theodore and Devin did, and I could see the shock registered on their faces at the sight of Lucas. "We need t
I entered the building with Tamia and headed to our bedroom. We entered our bedroom, and I watched her take off her clothes. My eyes caught the blowgun that partially fit in her jeans pocket. I could see it because her pocket could not conceal it. I was grateful for the improvision she had made by
~Sylvester~ Tamia was in so much shock that she was speechless. I guess suddenly she realised that Devin had told her the truth all along. I went to sit on the couch in our room, and she joined me and snuggled in my arms. "He seems destroyed," she finally said, and I nodded. "After all that Larr
"Our warriors have gone ahead of us, but we still can't take chances. We have some silver bullets that we hoped we might never have to use again. We should use it now," He said, and I hoped it wouldn't come to it. "My Beta has caught Nikolas Sullivan," Leo said, and I wondered what Nikolas was doin
"Very good. Let me know once the snipers are down so we can charge in," I told him. "Yes, your Majesty," he said, and I closed the connection. "What are we waiting for?" Devin asked, gearing up for a fight. "We are waiting for the three snipers to be taken out before we go there. Our silver ammun
~Sylvester~ Seeing the battle, I knew it would be bloody. It was clear our opponents were resigned to death. We would grant them their wish without going down with them. I lunged at a wolf in front of me and hit it to the ground, then bit its neck and ripped out the flesh from his throat. I knew
"I agree," I said, and I saw my mother coming out of the hospital holding a baby in her hand. Katya had one in her hand, too, and, likewise, Nicole. David's triplets came out and rushed to hug their father. He squatted to their height and hugged them. The sight warmed my heart, and I knew soon tha