~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
~Tamia~ The two days' rest was much needed. Within those two days, the test results finally came through, and indeed Vino was a Volkov. Sylvester felt terrible about it because he could understand how Vino might have grown up; knowing his father never wanted him must have messed with his self-este
~Tamia~ We got there, and there were staff there. Mirrors, chairs and all sorts of beauty tools. I knew we would stay long in that place. We were given special ointment to apply to our teeth after brushing, making them a bit whiter than usual. It was excellent, and I liked it, but it wouldn't be a
She smiled at me, and I returned the smile. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she held a box. She walked to me, reached and touched my hand. She squeezed lightly, and I looked at her. "Tamia," she said and swallowed, composing herself and fighting her tears. "You look beautiful," she said, and