Morana Ambrose. I was laying on the bed, every breath I took felt like a battle against the pain that coursed through my body. Thanks to Charlotte and her friends, now I will have to take rest and stay on the bed for god knows how many days. It has been a few hours since Adrian left, I don’t know
Morana Ambrose. Whatever Zane said about Adrian kept running in my mind the whole day. I was so lost in thought that I almost didn't hear the door open until my brother Rowan walked in.“Hey,” he greeted me with a warm smile on his lips while walking towards me. “Hey,” I greeted him, smiling at hi
Morana Ambrose.I watched the doorway with curiosity and someone entered the room, and my breath caught in my throat as I saw the person walking inside. “Hazel!!” The sight of her after all these days filled me with a rush of happiness, a sense of comfort amidst the chaos. I missed her so much. S
Morana Ambrose. We continued to talk about everything that has been happening in our life. Hazel told me how happy and thankful she was for Adrian for helping me and brother when Elliot held my brother captive and forced me to marry him. The memories of Adrian choking Elliot and almost killing him
Rowan Ambrose. As I walked back to Adrian's mansion, the weight of responsibility heavy on my shoulders, I couldn't shake the sense of emptiness that gnawed at my soul. Losing my parents and everyone close to me had left me hollow, a shell of the person I once was.In the wake of such loss, I had r
Rowan Ambrose. This was unlike anything I had ever experienced before, pulling me like an invisible thread toward a room near where Morana and I were staying.My wolf stirred within me, a deep growl rumbling in my chest. It’s our mate!!Mate is near!!My wolf, Zion, kept howling in my head. Shut
I hated myself for it – for the way my body responded to her presence, for the way my heart quickened at the sight of her, for the way my mind betrayed me with thoughts of hunger and desire. But try as I might to push them aside, those feelings refused to be ignored, rising up within me like a tidal
Morana Ambrose.I woke up the next morning when I heard a knock on the door. A caretaker was appointed for me to help me do my daily routines, even when I told Adrian I didn't need one. She was a kind woman who looked like she was in her thirties. Her aura had a warming effect on people around her.