Adrian Blackthrone. The next day arrived soon. I was filled with a sense of purpose and anticipation. Everyone in the pack was busy preparing for the important meeting where I would announce Morana as the Luna and my mate. The weight of the moment pressed down on my shoulders, but it was a burden I
We moved to the center of the dance floor, and as the music shifted to a slower tempo, I wrapped my arms around her. We swayed to the rhythm, our movements synchronized, as if we had been dancing together for years. I could feel the eyes of our pack on us, but in that moment, it was as if the world
Morana Ambrose. Looking at the video, I felt my blood run cold. My heart pounded rapidly, fear and dread echoing in my chest. The image on the screen—the image of me stabbing Charlotte—was a ghost from my nightmares brought to life. I never thought that horror would resurface, and certainly not lik
Adrian's lips brushed against my forehead in soft, tender kisses. "I've got you," he murmured. "You're safe."His kisses trailed down to my temple, each one gentle, each one a balm to my frayed nerves. The slow, rhythmic beat of his heart against my ear was a steady reminder of his presence and of h
Hazel Moore.Days are blending together like a blur. I'm sitting in my room when a maid calls me for dinner, her voice a distant echo through the hollow silence that surrounds me. Morana has been officially titled as the Luna of the pack, and she's back to herself. I should be happy for her, and I a
Hazel Moore. I wasn't expecting him outside. I stepped back and walked around him."Don't walk away from me," He said walking after me. I ignored him and kept walking down the hallway at a brisk, but mostly normal, pace. "Dammit Hazel, stop right now." I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of
Morana Ambrose. Things were slowly getting better. I never received any more videos of anything from the number after that video. Adrian told me that he ordered Derek to track the number and find out who it is but they learned that the number didn’t exist and it seemed like the message came from ou
Morana AmbroseHazel chose a stunning green satin dress with a corset bodice and a high slit. The dress was elegant and fitting my curves, radiating sophistication and style. As I put it on, I marveled at how the gown's luxurious sheen and drape highlighted my curves.The corset bodice had boning an