Adrian BlackthroneThe next morning, I woke up early, my mind still reeling from the intensity of what I did to her body. Her moans, the taste of her, every moment replayed in my head, driving me to distraction. I couldn't shake the memory, and it made focusing on my work almost impossible. Every th

Adrian Blackthrone. “Adrian?” It was Derek’s voice from the other side of the door. “We need to discuss the meeting with the pack.”I let out a frustrated groan, resting my forehead against Morana’s. Her eyes were wide, filled with the same mix of frustration and lingering desire. “We’ll continue t

Morana Ambrose.The funeral was brief yet heavy with sorrow, with a heavy cloud of grief and tension hanging over the pack. Benjamin and his wife had been well-loved and respected throughout the pack, and their loss was a sharp, cutting wound that would take time to heal. Pack members whispered amon

Morana Ambrose.Every emotion poured out of me. Every feeling that I had for Adrian was poured into the kiss. But I wasn't even allowed to have a thought run through my mind when he pulled back and began to remove my pants from my body. His lust-filled eye stared at me while he ripped apart his shir

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