Mag-log inI catch Yorick’s bamboo scent a moment before I hear him.“Hey stranger!”I smile, happy to see my friend. Tyrus, rather than sitting down in my head, continues to pace.‘What’s up, buddy?’ I ask him, but I’m distracted by Yorick pulling me into a hug.All the Hills are huggers. It’s uncommon in the
“Alpha Yorick and Alpha Cyra are the ones who were recently in court, right?” she asks.“Yes, it was a big issue with her father trying to force her into an alliance bond because he had embezzled money. He’s in jail now and the man who schemed to get him to sign the alliance bond is also in jail.”I
Henry“Tell me again why we’re stopping at the Academy, Henry?” Justine asks from the seat beside me.I’ve spent the last several months courting her, getting to know her, and deciding if she would be a good fit for my pack as my chosen Luna. I had hoped to find my fated mate, but as the years have
As we do every Friday on our way to the pack, we talk about what we need to accomplish over the weekend. We definitely want to see how the packhouse is coming along. The kitchen should have been installed this week and if so, we should only be a couple of weeks away from being able to move the pack
When we’d told her Uncle and cousin that she was pregnant, they had asked if they could come see us after the baby is born. Cyra and I have made a point to call Alpha Arman weekly on our way back to the Academy so that we can stay in touch and build a stronger bond with them. We’ve started conversat
YorickFour Months LaterLife has been as difficult as Cyra and I expected it to be. Our pace is grueling, made more so because of Cyra’s pregnancy. Alpha Nevaeh has been incredible, working with us to make sure we didn’t fall behind in our studies. I know it’s a lot harder for Cyra, her body has ch
I realize that this, being together like this is it’s own type of intimacy. We’re focusing on our work but also spending time together and taking advantage of the ability to touch the other. It’s what a true mate bond between an Alpha and a Luna should look like. We aren’t letting our emotions get i
Yorick“Shakespeare, wait up,” Zach calls. I turn and see him jogging up to me. “How’d it go?”He hands me a sandwich which is great because I completely missed lunch and I’m starved. “Not great. They were going to kick me out until I told them that Cyra is my fated mate.”“Is she going to be okay t
YorickI’m laying with my mate in my arms, feeling the joys of post coital bliss when it dawns on me.“Holy Mother Moon Goddess! My mom’s going to kill me!” I say pushing Cyra back and looking at her.“What? Why?” she asks me.“I just came inside you without protection. I thought of everything BUT t
CyraYorick is everything that I dreamed my mate would be. He’s gorgeous, a fantastic kisser, he’s charismatic, he’s charming, and his smile lights up his entire face. And the more we talk, the more I realize that he’s also very intelligent. That shouldn't surprise me, he’d have to be intelligent to







