Lahat ng Kabanata ng His to Claim: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 26

Kyle squatted down to chip away at the wood on the curve of the moon shaped baby crib. His gloved fingers grazed at the star cut out in the side of the crib.“Good morning Nick,” he said, before swirling on his feet to face Nick, who was stepping on the driveway toward the garage workshop.Nick smirked. “Already making the crib?”Kyle gave him a lopsided grin. “I wanted to get the crib finished before we head to Seattle.”Nick leaned his hip against Kyle’s woodworking station and crossed his arms. “So, you are really leaving?”Kyle’s grin broadened. “Yep. Where my mate goes, I go.”Nick’s eyebrows furrowed. “Do you think that now you’ve found your fated mate, that the decades long absence of fated mates has ended?”Kyle stood from his crouched position and placed his spoke shove tool on the workbench. He removed his work gloves, his mind se

Isobel awoke with an inhale. The lingering nightmare of blood and gore and a floating head without a body still at the forefront of her mind when her eyes blinked open.She tried to move, but heaviness on her lower limbs kept her still on the bed. Glancing down, she saw Kyle napping, his head resting on her stomach, his hand splayed on it.Her fingers gently raked through his dark brown hair. “Babe, wake up.” Her fingers trailed down to his face, which looked peaceful and boyish, betraying the fact that he turned into a deadly wolf.“Kyle, wake up.”The image of his wolf clenching Laura’s head in its mouth made her voice loud and edged with fear, her hand falling away from his face.Kyle’s head slightly lifted as he blinked away his sleep. “Wha—? Hey, what’s wrong?” he asked, his voice husky with sleep.“Nothing. I need to pee. And you are too heavy to move.”He s

Kyle strode to his workshop, the early spring sun creating golden streaks in his chestnut-brown hair. He placed his hand on the back of the light blue baby carrier, his one-year-old son napped against his chest. His son’s hair the same tawny color as his wife’s. Kyle smiled as he leaned down to kiss the top of his son’s head.Bakari came crying into the world a year ago, and Kyle knew that two of his hearts were out in the world and he didn’t know how he was going to protect them both. Bakari cooed in his sleep as Kyle reached his workbench where a piece of wood was chipped with features of two wolves taking shape. Kyle’s hands grazed the wood; the piece was going to be a toy for his son. Two wolves play fighting, a reminder of who Bakari was, a shifter wolf.Kyle’s wolf reared inside of him, and his lips tipped up. His wife was close by and he inhaled deeply, taking in her scent which was intermingled with his and the new life that was growing inside of her. He hadn’t told her yet, w