Emma“You can’t get out of bed yet,” Kai says worriedly as he tries to keep me from getting up. I shake my head, looking at him pleadingly. “They assess Serena today, or not?”“Maybe,” he grimaces, making me tilt my head. “Kai, please,” I beg him, making him sigh. “I need to be there. We can’t los
“Yes,” the judge replies happily. “And what a coincidence, right? Your beloved sister will surely feel more at ease with her brother during the testing.” ‘The brother she hasn’t seen nor heard of for five years,’ my wolf snarls before retreating into the back of my mind.Kai steps forward, holding
Emma “No! Stop!” I scream, panic expanding in my chest. Kai reacts too slowly, and even if he would be fast enough… There is no way to stop Ace. I watch the scene playing in front of my eyes in slow motion, my heart twisting as I see Ace attacking his sister. Serena rips her eyes open before sh
Hugging myself, I wait for him to say the last dreaded words while my stomach turns. “I have to insist on keeping her here for better training.” “I can’t leave her here,” Kai says, his desperation practically rolling off him. “I promised my mother that I would bring her back home.” The Judge flas
Artemisia “I, Riccardo Saviano, future Alpha of the Gray Shadow Moon Pack, reject you, Artemisia Guerrieri, Daughter of Alpha Franco of the Blood Moon Pack, as my mate and future Luna.” I flinch as my feet touch the surface of the cold water and groan as the flashback of the day in which I accepte
Artemisia “All that shouting doesn’t really suit a pretty lady.” My brother chuckles as he walks into my bedroom. I scoff, rolling my eyes, continuing to sulk while staring outside the window. “It’s just not fair.” “A lot of things aren’t!” He simply states, getting me to turn around to look a
Artemisia He can’t be my mate. His scent would have overpowered everyone else’s easily and signaled me that he was near. I chew at my thumbnail while my thoughts keep running wild about the fact that all of this just doesn’t make any sense. Also, how bothersome it would be to have a Blackwood as
Artemisia Before my panic can rise drastically, I calm myself down, as his scent must have been enough for me to spot him as my second chance mate. And even if his scent is mouthwatering, it isn’t screaming mate. “Is that a quirk of yours?” I look at him confused, finding him smiling. The hell?!