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
"I won't say no to that." I let my head fall back against him, his fingers making me feel weak and relaxed.After he finished his massage of my shoulders, he lathered more soap in his hands and massaged gently down both my arms at the same time. Kneading the tense muscles and washing me at the same
Morana Ambrose“Yes, if they wanted, they could’ve killed me right then and there, but they didn’t. They just attacked me, injured me and left.” I said this, thinking about the incident. “I don’t remember what happened exactly, but before Rowan found me, I heard them leaving,” I said, forcing myself
Morana AmbroseAdrian set me down on the edge of the bed, the towel still wrapped around me."Adrian, the sheets will get wet.""It doesn't matter; I'll be asking for them to be changed today." He dismissed my protests. , "Now, let's get dressed, and to do that, we need to get dried."Adrian snatche
Morana Ambrose. Adrian walked towards the closet and brought me some clothes. There were comfortable ones. He handed me a bra and panties that weren't picked out for their sex appeal but for their softness and comfort in mind. Next, he gave me a pair of dark blue satin lounge pants. Instead of the
Morana AmbroseI dropped the ribbon into my lap and then gripped the lid of the box. When I lifted the lid, I saw the most beautiful necklace I had ever seen. It was made of platinum, with both the pendant and the chain. The pendant was in the shape of a heart with two wolves, one clearly male and
"W-w-what, L-L-Luna, what are you doing? A-Alpha, th-this isn't; I mean, I don't know." He couldn't finish his sentence at all. The slight growl that Adrian had been giving turned to laughter."Well, my mate sure is full of surprises." He chuckled. "Accept her affections, Derek; I won't allow it of
Morana AmbroseLater that night, I and Adrian made our way to my room. I could tell something was off as soon as I opened my door. Adrian and I had walked in silence. But as soon as I set foot into my room, I knew that something was wrong. Something was different. Something just wasn't right."Wha
“Exactly,” Morana said, her eyes sparkling with determination. “We’ll teach them to be brave, to stand up for what’s right, and to love fiercely.” After dinner, we moved to the living room, the kids nestled in our arms. The atmosphere was warm and cozy, filled with the soft glow of lamps and the s
I leaned down, kissing her forehead softly, feeling as if we were the only two people in the world at that moment. “We did this together, Morana. Always together.” “Hey, you two lovebirds!” Rowan called from the doorway, a wide grin on his face. “Hazel wants to know if you’re ready for a family di
Adrian Blackthrone. Years later. I paced anxiously in the hallway of the hospital, outside the delivery rooms, my heart racing with excitement and a hint of anxiety. Her cries from inside of the room make me feel more anxious. Today was a day we had both anticipated and dreaded—the day our liv
Adrian BlackthroneI heard it—a heart-wrenching cry that cut through the silence like a blade. “Adrian! Adrian!”My heart shattered at the sound. It was her voice, raw with pain and desperation. I woke up and pushed myself up. I glanced at the sword pierced into my chest and slowly pulled it out. M
"A test?" Adrian frowned, his brows drawing together. "What do you mean?"Selene’s eyes softened, and she gestured toward the waterfall. "Walk with me."He followed her, the pups padding alongside them as they made their way toward the water’s edge. The sound of the falls grew louder, a calming pres
A heart-wrenching cry from Morana echoed across the battlefield, so profound and full of despair that it felt like the earth itself wept in sorrow. The sound cut through the chaos, louder than the clashing of swords and the roaring of wolves. For a moment, everything stopped—the hunters, the witches
Morana Ambrose. I was on the verge of losing consciousness, slipping into the dark void that was beckoning me with open arms. But through the haze of agony, I could make out the witches surrounding me, their voices raised in urgent chants, their hands glowing with the raw power of magic. They were
This couldn’t be happening. Not now.Through the haze of pain, I heard Adrian’s voice in my mind, a desperate command, but I couldn’t understand it. The bond between us was crackling with urgency, but the pain was too overwhelming, too all-consuming. I couldn’t focus. I couldn’t think.Adrian howled
Morana Ambrose. My breath came in short, desperate bursts as I dodged another blast of black magic from Carlisle. His eyes glowed with malice, dark energy radiating from him in waves as he sent another spell flying toward me. He somehow gained more dark magic Adrian was beside me, his massive lycan