Artemisia “Where do you want this?” Matthew asks as he holds up a bag filled with books as if it was made out of feathers. I point to a corner in the living room, “Over there, please.” It’s just been a few hours since we arrived at the beach house, and I’m already in love. The interiors reflect t
Artemisia “Are you alright?” I plop my head into the small library where they told me Hendrick was working in. But instead of finding him leaning over his papers, I caught him huddled in an armchair in some strange cape. He inhales sharply, raising his gaze to me as he flashes me a tired smile.
I spent the entire day clinging to Fynn and while I was troubled, he enjoyed it a lot. He kept provoking me, knowing that I couldn’t get away to escape him. “Good that our room is far away from where the others are staying,” he chuckles as I’m relaxing in his arms. “All this talking about Hendrick’
ArtemisiaI stir awake, shivering at a cold puff flowing over my skin even if I’m still enveloped by Fynn’s body heat. Opening my eyes slowly, I notice that he has his arm still wrapped around me firmly. “He is so possessive,” Hendrick’s deep voice makes me lift my gaze to see him standing next to
“Fuck,” he growls before slamming his lips on mine. My heart flutters as I finally get an intense kiss from him. Moaning against his lips, I only now realise how desperate I was for it as I fill my lungs with him. His fingers continue to massage my clit while Fynn plays with my breasts and my hea
Artemisia My look is still directed into the void as I replay Hendrick thrusting into my pussy from behind as I am on all four, hovering over Fynn who is massaging my clit with a smug grin. I could close my eyes and feel his fingers still sinking into my hips as he pulled my ass up to position my
Artemisia “Who is this?” My mother asks in a whisper as she looks at Rachel stepping out of the car curiously. “She looks familiar.” I turn my head to look at my mother and am still struggling for words as Hendrick chimes in casually. “A maid from the royal castle.” “Oh,” my mother says, seemingl
‘Nothing,’ I answer the mind link, trying to shake off my negative feelings as I say it. ‘Bullshit,’ he answers, his growl mixing with Drake’s. I halt in the hallway, the panic making me lose my breath as it squeezes my chest. ‘No, please. Stay with them and return as soon as you are done. We are
Emma. *** Ace - 5 years ago I observe Emma as she stares in awe, a happy smile plastered on her face. She inspects the many little colourful lights that are hanging from the ceiling of our treehouse and honestly, I am glad she likes them so much because it took me hours to put them up. I scoot
Ace My anxiety grows exponentially as I follow Gregorius into the forest with fast steps. I know that my parents can handle the situation perfectly, but I’m not sure that me helping out Gregorius instead of staying at the pack house to help my father is a good idea. “Are you sure this is what we
Finnegan As I had anticipated, it doesn’t take long for Missy to come rushing down the stairs and reach me in front of the large doors leading to our sons’ quarters. I take a few steps to meet her halfway in the hopes that the smell of destruction and burned ground doesn’t reach her as the doo
I hold my breath as I take a step towards them, despite my racing thoughts and Drake raging in my mind, I can hear Emma’s heart beating, her feeble breathing signalising that she is still alive. “Kai?” “I stopped just in time.” His whisper paired with his lost expression and his saddened grin has
Finnegan “And if we take a few men from here,” Gregorius, my head warrior, reaches over the gigantic map laid out on the table, pulling three figurines to move them to the other side of our territory. “We could cover a larger territory. I know that the Judge doesn’t like this, but we could stop an
Emma“Kai?” All I get as an answer is a growl, his suppressing aura making it hard to breathe and as I can’t seem to access my wolf, who just seconds before was practically running wildly in my mind, I’m beginning to panic. Is he locking my wolf away? I gulp painfully, resisting the urge to take
“Alpha Guerrieri, Alpha Saviano, as you surely already know, we aren’t in need of any support. But we appreciate your offer, and I would suggest that I let a few omegas prepare two guest rooms for you in the east wing so that you can participate in the festivities with the Judge. But I have to ask y
Emma I get startled awake by another nightmare, waking up just at the perfect moment to escape one of the guards of my dark cell piercing a silver knife into my skin. Groaning, I push my hair out of my face, scanning the bedroom. To my disappointment, my mate is still gone, and I push out a breath
Emma I flinch as a set of red eyes come closer, shining through the pitch-black darkness of the cell I’m sitting in. Shuddering, I clasp my mother’s long dress for comfort as I can still smell her scent. Even if it is slowly turning sour, her skin’s coldness only adds to the one seeping into my b