LOGINIt might be the last time I ever heard him laugh. Mother was killed soon after.I couldn’t protect her, but I will do everything in my power to protect my people. Starting with killing three Sun Warriors and getting one step closer to finding my mole.I release the arrow, but I don’t watch the elega
OwenAfter Tresalia has enthusiastically agreed to join the war efforts against the Sun Warriors, I head northwest toward the outer border between Tresalia and Quartane. It’s not particularly hard to convince anyone to go to war against the humans, what with the continued werewolf killings.That and
Then again, it would have been disastrous for the kingdom if I ended up with a human, and the daughter of the most fearsome Sun Warrior our people have ever known at that. I would have been blinded by my love for Amelia and never understood how terrible humans could be.I would have been wholly unpr
OwenDiego wanted to join me. But I couldn’t let him come. I sent him with Father to the eastern territories instead.Diego’s still my number one suspect as our mole, so I need him as far away from my plan as possible.I bounce atop my trotting horse through Dosian toward the beginning of the Red Fo
I make sure he eats, that someone offers to take care of him for the night. Tomorrow, we’ll talk to him more and send out scouts to see if he has any living family members left alive. If not, there are a lot of families here ready to adopt another child orphaned by werewolves.He’ll be okay.I have
NatashaOnce the First Quarter is back in view, I slow my jog to a walk for the comfort of the child on my back. He’s not hurt, so we’re not in a rush now that we’re almost back to the village.Sebastian and the scout from today’s run hurry past me, carrying a man between them. He was conscious when
AvaBy the time I return to the camp, all the tents are packed away, any semblance of an encampment gone except for the lingering crowd of werewolves. I find a discarded mug that’s clean enough, filling it with water from the communal drinking area just before it’s packed up, too.With everyone dist
Owen“Owen,” Amelia whimpers, still twitching beneath me in pleasure.When I don’t respond, don’t touch her, she meets my gaze with a pleading look that disintegrates the second she reads my face. “What’s wrong?” she asks, seemingly trying to blink through the haze of ecstasy still lingering in her
I watch her all night as she sleeps fitfully. Eventually, she lays down in the grass, curled up with her head by the tree. Even while she lays there peacefully, her breathing even as her breasts rise with each breath beneath her coat, my cock never softens.It remains ready for her all night, beggin
OwenThe purple dahlias on the hallway table have begun to droop just slightly by the time we drag our feet up the stairs. Even with my heightened strength and healing, I’m only barely inching along right beside Amelia because my body is still tired from all the healing I did yesterday and my insuff







