Genevieve: My body ached while Wolvin rested his head against the tree trunk, nestled comfortably among the branches. I was in a similar state, yet for some reason, I couldn’t manage to rest. We’d spent the entire day talking about what had happened and then hiding for the remainder of the time. La
Genevieve:“There will be no need. I was just teasing you,” I hissed, steadily looking away, thinking that would help with damage control. Little did I know, I had awakened the beast in him.“What happened? I’m waiting for you to come,” he called from the river. I turned back to see what he was doin
Genevieve:"Ah! Wolvin, the wild one—" I groaned, feeling him harden inside me."So what? Let him watch us," he murmured, gripping my hips before lifting my legs, holding them apart as he raised my body. His hands supported me firmly as my back pressed tightly against his chest.I was facing the wil
Genevieve:“How much farther?” I asked, glancing around the deserted road. After eating some fruits, we’d set off again to track down Alpha I-Oh. I was determined to find that man and put him behind bars. I was also worried about Mrs. Browning. She had been missing for too long and If she weren't fo
Genevieve: Everybody said I would never find a mate, and then I was dumped with mates who I had to tame. ….. “You look stunning," Monique, our pack’s seer and my caretaker, said, adjusting my veil as I gazed at my reflection in the mirror. Who said a girl without a wolf can't find a mate? I was
Genevieve:I wept for minutes as Alpha Ron got dressed and my father arrived with his seer Monique. They were briefed on what happened in the room, but unfortunately, Ron showed no remorse."I am giving my daughter's hand to you in marriage, and you chose to miss this opportunity?" My father growled
Genevieve:I sat on the royal chair alongside my father, accompanied by his seer, as we faced the pack members gathered before us. A week has passed swiftly but I was still not prepared for yet another humiliation.All eyes were on me, murmurs swirling around like a whispered storm. I caught sight o
Genevieve: "Are you still keen on marrying my daughter?" My father, previously irate about the lack of suitors, now sought confirmation from the only attractive man who had shown interest in me. "Mom!" Hit’s protest reached my ears, but I was too captivated by the sight of this strong, confident a