Author Note: Thanks for patiently waiting guys, whatever kind of sorcery hit me knocked me on my ass for days. I am going to say flu but who knows. XXX
Adam's POVSitting on the edge of the bed, I watched Lottie sleep. The soft glow of the bedside lamp cast gentle shadows across her face, highlighting the delicate curve of her cheek and the flutter of her dark eyelashes against her skin. Her breaths were slow and steady, a soothing rhythm that mome
Kane's POV"Look, mate," I began, trying to keep my frustration in check."I'm not your mate," Adam scoffed, his eyes locking onto mine with a fiery intensity. The anger radiating from him was almost palpable."You can stay in the room. I don't want to be alone with her," I offered, hoping he'd see
Lottie's POV(Ten Minutes Earlier)I stirred to the sound of creaking just outside the room. My eyelids felt heavy, weighed down by sheer exhaustion. I tried to ignore it, pulling the quilt tighter around me. My body ached in places I didn't know could hurt, a dull throb that echoed the turmoil in m
Chase's POV"Look, Chase, I get you don't like her. She is a monumental bitch and..." Astaroth's voice trailed off abruptly. His eyes narrowed, knitting together as if he'd just noticed something perplexing. I frowned, confused not only by his sudden silence but by the shift in his demeanour. What c
Lottie POVWe must have been walking nearly fifteen minutes, yet the air grew colder as we descended further. The damp scent of earth and stone filled my nostrils, mingling with the stale odour of neglect. Water dripped somewhere in the distance, the sound amplified in the silence. The walls were sl
Knox's POVSliding my hand over the sheets to look for my angel, I felt my lips pull into a pout upon not feeling her or the warmth her body should have given the bed. An uneasy emptiness settled beside me, the cold sheets a stark contrast to the lingering heat of the night before. Irritation prick
Knox's POV"We don't know. Kane and I were getting into it in the hallway. I left her in bed; when I came into her room, she was gone..."I should want to ask what they were getting into it over, I should care, but I couldn't give a damn. It was most likely about Lottie, and if it wasn't, then boo-h
Lotties POV: "So, who is coming tomorrow?" I asked my best friend Lilly, who was twirling in the mirror, the expensive satin of her wedding dress swishing around her ankles, so absorbed in her reflection that she was only half listening to me. Tomorrow was her big day, and ever the perfectionist, s