LOGIN“It’s okay,” I say, trying to reassure him with a smile he knows is false. If he couldn’t already read it on my face, I know he can feel my unease through our bond. It’s so hard for me to lie here still.Doing nothing.“Maybe you could try talking to her?” Alexander suggests.I glance at her face, w
EvelynI want to be sitting in the empty chair next to Emma’s bed. Dr. Zorinski told me to stay horizontal in my bed, and I nodded, completely intending to ignore her instructions once she was out of the room.But she knows me too well.“Evelyn,” she said, “listen to me. You and your baby are safe,
EvelynThe restraint that Alexander displayed in wolf form was monumental.I rushed out of the tent when his roars approached, and I watched as he tore through the temporary camp. I watched as he sent tents flying—but didn’t touch a single werewolf.Lucas grabbed me and started to run, but the snarl
EvelynThe first blow is so quick and shocking that I’m down on the ground before I fully process that Lucas punched me. Not a slap even. A closed-fist sucker punch to the face.Strangely, my first thought is to avoid the nearby pile of my own puke.Maybe it’s that trivial concern that gives Lucas e
EvelynThe nausea starts to trickle in halfway through the Royal City.Lucas, Emma, and I are at the front of the rebel company now. We realized as soon as we crossed the bridge that another battle might break out in the streets between the rebels and the lycans trying to protect their homes.So the
We make our way to the end of the off-shoot toward the main hallway. The sound of clanging metal and screams gets my wolf’s attention. She wants me to shift.Wants to fight.Wants to defend her people. Lycan and werewolf alike.But I hold her back. Lucas still has a silver knife to Emma’s throat.Th
A good person would tell her she doesn’t have a chance with me. But something tells me not to say anything. Not yet.“Flirting with my shikra?” Alexander asks as he passes by us, sweat running down the front and back of his shirt from his first sparring session. He doesn’t wait for an answer, moving
AlexanderTruth be told, I’d already been planning to take Evelyn to this banquet long before she asked to be let out of my room from time to time. In fact, the only reason I planned the damn banquet was because I had found her, someone who can keep my wolf at bay.We used to have these banquets ann
Alexander chuckles as our faces approach each other, our noses nuzzling in a daring dance. In all the punishments he’s given me over the past few days, they’ve all been the same: his face between my legs.It’s not a complaint.But there’s definitely something about his face so close to mine that fee
EvelynAlexander has an entire sitting area through one of the doors in his bedroom that I’ve somehow never seen in all my time here. I’m familiar with it now because it’s where we’ve been eating all our meals together.After the incident with the servant I knocked out, Alexander has been bringing m







