So sorry to leave you hanging mates! I greatly apologize for taking a couple of days off on this book. We've had the stomach bug in our house and there hasn't been much sleep for this tired mama! I managed to knock out a few chapters in Royal Lycan Mates but I may not be able to update on Jesse and Miranda until later this weekend, thank you for understanding. I don't want to rush it and not be happy with it :)   Have a great weekend and stay warm if its cold for you!   ~Follow me on social media for updates under Saree Bee Writer~

~Miranda’s Point of View~ I swore I was done with him, hell I’d wanted to burn his house down. But now I was here again, ready to throw myself at his feet if it meant he could help me. Help my mate. Last night Jesse stabbed his grandfather, and we had no clue where things stood now. I still couldn’t believe it. Of course I knew he could be capable of something violent, especially if provoked but I just don’t picture him having that in him. My Jesse was a sweet lover.  *He killed our mom,* my wolf said, rolling her eyes. *Completely different! And aren’t you always on his side,* I snarled at her. There would be zero chance the coven would leave us be now. I was desperate, just as my mom had been two decades ago.

~Jesse’s Point of View~ I hated having to split up the group but there were too many houses and no real way around it. I took four houses off the list as not being too important, and because they had young ones. I didn’t want to get into all that, but thankfully most in the coven didn’t have kids.  It had to be an all at once attack, the witches could just teleport into the main house and warn them, give them time to do protection spells.  Murphy insisted on being at the main house, where the four most dangerous witches were, and where David of course was holed up and recovering. We were desperately hoping he was still weak and wouldn’t be able to fight much.  We couldn’t get too close to the house before the actual attack. I never knew how David alway

~Miranda’s Point of View~ Jesse, nor any of the guys would really give me details on the myst war as Alice and I came to call it. I was sure it was for the best but my imagination was worse. Especially since Ryan was gone, and no one knew where he’d gone or for how long. Murphy said shifting into his full true self likely was very hard on him, and he needed a long rest. But I was terrified he was hurt or not coming back. I don’t do well with unknowns.But that seemed to be my life now. Having to take the word of others. Take things one step and day at a time. There were nine witches that survived the battle or lived simply because their houses weren’t targeted. They all immediately pledged themselves to Jesse and he hated it. He established a three person panel by which he, his dad and Gwen would all run the coven

~Leia’s Point of View~*One Hour Ago*“I won’t fucking do it! No, absolutely not,” I screamed at my father.He was on his same bullshit about me settling down and picking a mate. I didn’t have a path, I’d never stuck to anything. I just liked hanging out with my girls and being chill. I went to NASA for all of a month and stopped going. School wasn’t for me. I couldn’t concentrate.  I was now pushing 20 and to him I might as well be an old spinster! I didn’t even have a boyfriend or any prospects. So of course to my father, that meant I had to get married and he got to choose! The fuck it does!