Rowan Ambrose. I watched Adrian glance at Morana before turning to me. I could sense that something was wrong. Morana hesitated before looking at me. "What is it?" I asked,“Please remember that we are here for you, brother. We also know that … putting off the inevitable isn’t good. Trust us. We
The pack was also there. There was a reason they were not milling around. They were close to the town square, watching.I turned as I heard Morana approaching.“Mor, what is going on?” I asked.“That is what I wanted to tell you about,” She said. “I’ve talked with Ive and with Seth, and I think this
Morana AmbroseI watched Rowan and Hazel hugging each other tightly. Rowan's glare was fixed on Seth, who stood there with a surprised expression. I couldn’t help but smile and glance at Adrian. "Our plan was successful," I murmured.Adrian nodded, his eyes twinkling with pride. “It seems so.” Adri
Adrian BlackthroneEvery day is peaceful and filled with love. Morana and I have grown closer than I ever thought possible. I can't stay away from her; I always find ways to touch her and feel her warmth. Our connection is intense, an insatiable hunger that drives me to her again and again. The pass
Morana Ambrose. As I walked through the corridors of the pack hospital, I noticed the way people were treating me."Luna," they greeted with polite nods and smiles, their voices filled with respect.It still felt strange, this new title and the weight of responsibility that came with it. But I smil
Adrian Blackthrone. There were thousands of scents on the breeze, but none of them were hers. I’d be able to tell instantly that she was near, so I was hoping as I got closer to the estate I’d be able to scent her more easily. I was aching to see her alive and in one piece. The distance felt like I
Morana AmbroseGetting down the stairs was a little more difficult than usual, but I found I moved surprisingly well. No breaks, just cuts and bruises, I thought. As I made my way down the stairs, I heard voices—Rowan, along with Adrian and all the others—in the conference room talking in hushed, se
Morana AmbroseAdrian pressed his lips to mine. Soft and gentle. It was a kiss that was meant to convey love, affection, and adoration. It was sweet and loving.When he pulled back, I was still staring at him. "I-I love you," I said. "I love you too." He sighed happily as he pulled me toward him in