Adrian BlackthroneI was just returning from the meeting I had with the witches. Emile informed me that they are still trying to figure out about curse and the sacrifice. She informed me about the power Moran has due to her witch blood line, but she told me that when the time is right, Morana hersel
The vampire emissary standing in front of my mate was around five-foot-nine inches tall with black hair, a pasty white face, and all black clothing. He screamed emo goth punk, except he looked like he was in his thirties and not some teenager who was rebelling against Daddy. Don't get me wrong; I d
Adrian Blackthrone. My beast had snarled in my ear at the man's taunting words. Neither of us would take his attitude lying down. He would pay for touching her.As soon as I prepared to fight, the condescending vampire blinked into the shadows again, coming into view once more right in front of Cul
I felt a big, toothy, wolfish grin spread across my face as I thought about how I was going to kill the man in front of me. He must have sensed my bloodlust and my rage, because he stood there for just a second, like he was frozen in place, with fear filling his eyes. He took a small step away from
Morana AmbroseThe fight that had started out of nowhere with the mysterious vampire who had come for a meeting with Adrian took me completely by surprise. I didn't expect someone sent here to have a discussion with the Alpha would behave so erratically, and psychotically. Honestly it all really pis
Morana Ambrose. After taking the walk with Adrian in his wolf form. He shifted into his human form and we spent quality time together at the pound nearby. We had wild sex against the trees in the forest and now; I was back in the house, and I hurried through a quick lunch with my wedding planners,
Morana Ambrose. "What's the matter, Morana? Are you alright?" Adrian was instantly worried when he heard my groaning."I've just felt sick lately." I told him as I rested my head against his shoulder."Sick?" He seemed perplexed. "But we don't get sick. Was it something you ate?""I doubt it. I had
Adrian Blackthrone. "What's got you grinning so much?" Rowan growled as soon as I walked into my office.Yeah, I'm not going to answer that question, at least not honestly. I couldn't very well tell him that I was grinning like a loon because I had just had some of the best sex of my life, and with
“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