“Evelyn…I..” But I couldn’t concentrate on what he was saying. A pack link had just formed into place, I needed to get back home. A pack baby had been born. …..Reuben POV I took me a few hours to make peace with Evelyn, she was stubborn as hell, we both were. To me it was a sword, a weapon but t
Hi all, I just wanted to pop on here and update you with the story. I’ve had so many messages about Pierce and how much you have all fallen in love with him so I’m adding his story more into the book. This book will continue a little longer but I’ll try my best to keep the chapters flowing regular
Liberty POV “Come on, hurry up!” He shouts at me, pulling at my arm as my body is begging me to stop due to the painful stitch in my side. Why the fuck didn’t he bring a car? And how come he was so fast? He was a scrawny skinny thing, no muscles to him whatsoever. I would of thought he would be mo
I need to get out of here. If he keeps drinking, he’ll be asleep soon. With that in mind, I hop off the counter and open the fridge. I grab two bottles of beers, walking over to him I put one out for him to open for me. He looks at me first, too intently for my liking before he finally opens the b
Liberty POVHe’s just like Father. Making promises then when I reach that promise, he changes the goal posts. Every time. I’ve not met anyone yet that hasn’t lied to me. I’ve been in this flat for a week…a week. I’d rather be at home, at least I could swim and drink fancy cocktails. Here I’ve had
I follow the couple as they exit the bus and enter a train station. I have to weave in and out of commuters to keep up with them. People busy and in a hurry to catch the train home. They enter a barrier where the train is already waiting for them. Great, I won’t need to wait around and risk the cha
Liberty POVI spent the first night in a cheap hotel but when they asked for payment, I knew I couldn’t stay another night. I wouldn’t have enough money to last the week. Well here I am a week later, with hardly any money left and no hotel room. At least I got a chance to dye my hair in the hotel r
I need height…I need to climb a tree. I keep running, heading into the eery darkness of the woodlands hoping to find a climbable tree. My eyes still burning, having moments of blurry vision from this fever I can’t shake off. They both stop, and it isn’t until they start howling to the moon that I