Life’s Spiced Up with Some Werewolf Reads
Liana once gave everything to her dangerous stepbrother Killian—until she learned he was engaged and ran away pregnant. Seven years later, she’s a single mom hiding her son from him. But Killian finds her again, richer and more ruthless, and he wants full control of her life and child. Liana escaped once… but now he’ll stop at nothing to claim what’s his.
“I just thought-“ “Listen to me. Please.” She stopped talking and stared at me. Her lips parted, her eyes soft but confused. “I… I can’t get you pregnant anymore! they meant. “What?” she whispered. “I’m infertile, Liana.” I said slowly, the words like acid on my tongue. I hated them. I hated what The words…
“Doesn’t matter,” he muttered, not meeting my eyes. I reached for his hand, stopping the spoon halfway. “Killian…” Still, he wouldn’t look at me. “Killian… please. Look at me.” And then it happened. A tear. One. It slipped down his cheek before he quickly wiped it away like it betrayed him, like it had no…
Steve nodded and struck. The scream that tore out of her throat was worse than any sound they’d heard that night. “Don’t worry,” I said. “You’re not getting yours yet. That part’s for later. Liana deserves the honor.” Cynthia cried. Cried until her face was soaked, until her voice cracked. She shook as if she…
Screaming for me in her mind. “Liana…” I breathed. I dropped to one knee, gripping the couch while the pain pierced my head. “Killian…” I heard her. “Help me… Killian… please…” Her voice. Through the MindLink. My heart stopped, then raced so fast I thought it’d burst. She was alive. And calling to me. I…
When I finally stopped, all three of them were barely breathing, unconscious or close to it. My hands were covered. in blood. My clothes were ripped. My face was wet with sweat and tears, and I was gasping for air. I stood there in the middle of it all, shaking like a leaf, but stronger…
I went into the bathroom and ran the water, adjusting the temperature just right. I added her favorite bath oils, anything to soothe her, even just a little. When I turned back, she had already started undressing. And then I saw it. My whole body froze. There were marks on her back. Whip marks. Still…
He laughed weakly. “She’s her daughter.” My entire body froze. Steve and Logan went still too. Like someone had dropped a bomb in the room. “Her daughter?” I repeated, slowly. I didn’t even know how I managed to keep my voice steady. The scarred man gave a slow nod. “We didn’t know she’d be as…
But then again, maybe I did. Maybe I’d just been trying not to acknowledge it. I shook my head slowly. “Don’t worry about it,” I said, forcing a small smile. “It’s nothing serious.” She didn’t push further. She just sighed, nodded, and then said softly, “Food is ready. I know you must be hungry. Ryan!…
I heard footsteps. Behind me. Matching mine.I turned to look, but no one was in sight. My heart thudded in my chest. I started walking faster. The footsteps followed. I broke into a run. “Help! Help-” I screamed, but before I could even finish, someone grabbed me from behind. I screamed, kicked, scratched, but it…
I forced myself to sit up, even though every muscle in me was shaking. My voice cracked as I asked, “Where am I? Why did you bring me here? Who are you guys?” They looked at each other and burst into louder laughter, and the third one, bald and big with a stomach that pressed…