Anaiah's POV I'm sitting at the edge of a cliff. I sigh as I look at the ground. If I decide to throw myself down, no one will miss me. I can end it all in a heartbeat. 'What about Saga and Leondre?' I scoffed, " You've only known him for three days, and you're already attached? Don't hold your
Arya's pov I got out of the car, looking at the pathetic packhouse. It's not as big as any of ours. I go into the packhouse. I realize the males and females are gawking at me. Of course, they will. I'm a Lycan Princess. Lycans are superior to wolves. We are stronger, more sophisticated, and gracefu
Anaiah's POVArya is sweet and kind. I think she has a shopping addiction. I'm so tired my legs will be sore. We are in the Victoria's Secret store, and It's my first time. "Here, love," Arya gives me a set of... Omg, I got the sexy underwear from her with a blush. I've never even worn lingerie be
Anaiah's POV Leon is coming to us with a killer smile, I almost died and I purr. Arya chuckles and I blush. "Princess!" Dan calls, running to hug Arya. My mate stands in front of me, he puts his warm hands on either side of my neck and attaches his lips to my forehead and butterflies erupt in my s
Leondre's POVMy mate runs while crying. I face my sister and Beta, and they only shrug. I follow her scent to where she disappeared. The small passage is dark and dusty. Does anyone even live here? I see a small wooden door and open it. She is sitting in the corner of the room. Her eyes are red, an
Leondre's POVShe is thrashing and crying in her sleep. I try to hold her down but she's still shaking violently."Baby, baby," I shake her, she wakes up and wraps her arms around me. I hold her tenderly all while eyeing Arya and Dan, they are worried too. She pulls away from me and I wipe her tear
"You did good baby," I praise her and she grins at me. Anaiah's POV Fighting alongside my mate felt good. It felt empowering and magical, our movements were in sync and it felt as if it was only us killing those filthy rogues. I learned how to fight at an early age, I was naturally a fighter but
Anaiah's POV King Leondre grabs one of my breasts, his lips still against my skin, and I feel wet between my core. "Ah, ah," An embarrassing moan leaves my mouth. I can feel his smirk against my soft skin. "Baby," He says huskily in my ear. He appears in front of me, grabbing me gently and putt