“Sebastian, what have you brought me?” “Sire.” He kneels, dragging me to the floor with him. He looks up at the prince. “I have found one.” The prince’s eyes dart back to me, going wild with lust. “Are you sure?” he asks, his voice covetous. Sebastian grabs my arm, holding it out to the prince. “

Dustin gives me an update on warrior training, patrols, and rogue attacks as we walk to my room. I still feeling like something is crawling under my skin. The feeling has been getting worse lately. I had thought that capturing Eli would help. When it didn’t, I had hoped that beating the shit out of

I was searching for an escape from the madness, when my eyes locked with hers. Sebastian had her up against the wall, feeding on her while he pounded into her. We stared at each other, holding onto the others’ gaze like a lifeline. As she looked at me, she silently said, “I’m here.” My heart flutter

I carry my mate to the alpha floor. I’ve been the only person living on this floor since my mother died when I was 6 years old. My father wouldn’t set foot up here again after her death and moved into a dwelling away from the packhouse. He gave me the choice and I stayed here, preferring to live in

I’m back in hell. The screams, the fear, the blood, it surrounds me. How did I end up back here? I thought I had escaped. I thought I was free. I try to remember what happened, but I can’t. My senses are overwhelmed by the sounds and smell of the feeding room. The panic I feel only intensifies as I