Amalie finds herself trapped in a fate worse than death. As a spirit wolf who cannot shift, her existence is considered a bad omen by her pack. Fated to Easton, the cruel and manipulative future Alpha of the Hallowed Moon pack, her life becomes nothing more than a series of cruel games and harsh punishments. But the arrival of the fearsome Alpha Jericho turns Amalies world upside down. Jericho, a powerful Alpha with a devastating past, harbours secrets that could destroy them both. His sudden interest in Amalie is not coincidental—she holds the key to his vengeance. As hidden truths slowly surface, Amalie must decide if she can trust the enigmatic Alpha who promises freedom from Easton. With each passing day, the stakes grow higher, and Amalie is drawn deeper into a deadly plot that could either set her free or seal her fate forever. ** Jericho growls softly and pushes my panties to the side – just enough to bare the hollow of my groin. Her rubs his nose along the spot where my leg and groin meets, and without any warning sinks his teeth into the soft flesh right below my hip. He gets to his feet and wipes a droplet of blood away with his thumb. He stares at it for a moment, then curl his full lips around his finger while he looks straight at me. He doesn't attempt to hide the bulge in his trousers, acting as if this is the most natural thing in the world. "You have to remember, Amalie," he says gruffly, "that this is not a real bond.” Bewildered, all I can do is stare at him and nod.
View MoreEaston I snarl at my phone and end the call. I’ve been trying to phone Amalie all day. I checked the tracker app on my phone, and it showed that her device was still at the pack house, but Orlan told me no one had seen Amalie all day. She keeps disappearing on me. For three months, I knew where s
Amalie A soft growl rumbles behind me. All my insides turn to liquid and blood rushes to my head, making me dizzy. My ears buzz and I freeze in place, my heart beating so fast that I can barely breathe. All my life, I’ve been afraid. I grew up afraid. I’ve never known what it’s like not to be scar
Amalie I don’t want to leave Breaking Dawn. Not even the image of Maggie strung up on Easton’s chains like a chicken is powerful enough to make me want to go back to Hallowed Moon. I go anyway. I go because I think I’m falling in love with Jericho. His mark created a bond. I can feel it. When he t
Jericho Amalie is completely relaxed where she sits on the balcony, her face turned to the sun. Spirit wolves always have to be close to nature. When the full moon forces our shift, they can usually be found somewhere in an open field, basking in the glow of The Goddess. They’re most content when
Jericho For the first time since she died, I don’t dream of Harriet. It’s Amalie I see in my bedroom. It’s Amalie who slips out of her dress and lets it pool around her feet, revealing her beautiful curves in the soft glow of the moonlight. Her blue eyes stare into mine as she mounds me and slide
Amalie “Let me go,” I say through clenched teeth. “I am your Beta, slug,” he replies and slowly raises me higher until I dangle helplessly by the neck. “You will obey me. I do not, for the love of The Goddess, understand why Alpha Landon won’t simply kill you and get it over with.” My lungs feel
Amalie It’s almost sundown by the time I go back to my own territory. Shawna gave me clean clothes, and I washed in a stream running through Jericho’s territory. While I felt his presence the whole time, I didn’t see him once. He was close enough to speed to my aid if the shit hit the fan, but far
I try not to think about it anymore, but the questions will always remain. Did they make her watch? Did she see our son die? “I didn’t know….Is that why Easton kicked me when I asked about her?” I smirk. “Yes. That is also why Landon didn’t invite me to your wedding.” “I’m glad you were there. It
Jericho “Now you want to help?” Amalie asks. “Three days ago when I told you I don’t want to marry Easton, you sent me back to him.” Guilt eats my guts like a hungry caterpillar. Brent and Victor both stare at me, the accusation open in their eyes. They won’t challenge me on it in front of Amalie.
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