A series of tremulous shivers broke out all over my body. White hot sparks exploded behind my eyes like shattering stars. Every part of my body started to buzz to life, and everything around me became hypersensitive. The clothes on my body. The air particles floating around the room. The sweet, ho
Lorenzo’s lips came crashing down to mine. It was fierce and needy—almost desperate. My wolf howled and whimpered in joyous acceptance. ‘Finally!’ Kissing him felt like coming home after a long trip. Warm. Sensual. All consuming that I never wanted to leave. Instantly, I was beginning to fee
Lorenzo jumped out of bed and hastily grabbed for his pants. This was not how I first anticipated this day to start. For Christ’s sake! I wanted our morning to be somewhat of a reflection of our time together last night. Emotions were all over the place, but it ultimately led me to have my first t
[Third Person POV] Lorenzo wasn’t entirely sure what surprised him more as he continued to walk the grounds of the palace at the side of the Lycan King. The fact that the king had taken the job himself to instruct Lorenzo on his expected duties as the new aid to the Royal Heir...Or, the fact that
After Lorenzo and I returned home from our productive meeting at the palace, not including that strange run-in we had with the prince, I felt completely inspired to continue on with my work. I headed straight to the study and pulled out the laptop Lorenzo allowed me to use for the time being where
I quickly shot up from the couch, while practically knocking Lorenzo off his knees to get to the door. My face was, no doubt, still horribly flushed from my previous engagement, which I prayed would go unnoticed. I opened the door and graciously accepted the envelope from the maid. Muttering a qui
‘Oh my God...Oh my God...Why?...Why?’ I asked myself, numbly. My mind felt broken, I’d been completely thrown off my center axis when Lorenzo rushed to find me and told me the unthinkable news. My heart plummeted to the floor as he practically dragged me to the car. The two of us couldn’t have g
By the time we made it back to the house, most of the tears had stopped rolling down my cheeks and my breathing finally slowed down. I didn’t need a mirror to know that I probably looked like an emotional wreck. But, honestly, what did it matter? I could feel my eyes were puffy and doubt still red