Life’s Spiced Up with Some Werewolf Reads
Ten years after being exiled for betraying her family, **Seraphina** rushes to the hospital after learning her estranged father has been attacked. Her brother’s hatred reignites old wounds, blaming her for destroying their family. But when her dying father asks to see “his daughter,” Seraphina must face a devastating truth—and the past she’s tried to forget.
“And I’m sure the presence of an Alpha with you will help immensely,” he added, quoting Ilsa. I laughed, a little breathless. “Now, why would you want to shackle yourself to boring mortal flesh when you can unleash your wolf for the night and run with your pack?” “Nothing’s boring with you, Sera.” The teasing…
“Like the moon goddess stepped off her throne and decided to eviscerate us mortals with her beauty.” I blinked. “That’s… very specific.” He smiled, a little crookedly. “And very accurate. You’re stunning, Sera.” Heat crawled up my neck, and I had never been more grateful for makeup. “I don’t look… odd?” I wasn’t fishing for…
The gala was stunning, and our entrance had gone smoothly-better than expected, honestly, considering I rarely ever clashed with Kieran and Celeste and came out unscathed. But as I sat down and the hostess announced the program and the speakers, my throat dried, and my earlier anxiety returned with a vengeance. Because tonight, I wasn’t…
And all I could do was watch, listen, spellbound. She was radiant. Brave. Real. Her speech cracked something inside me. I’d always seen fragments of her-the quiet girl who hid behind everyone else, the dutiful mother, the shadow of a wife I never really knew. But this Sera? This fierce, luminous woman? How had I…
“There’s no remote co-play on that island, Celeste. It’s a closed circuit for security.” Celeste blinked, lips parting like she was surprised he’d correct her. But she recovered fast. “Oh, right. Of course.” She stepped closer to him, her voice syrupy. “Anyway, about this weekend-my gala outfit isn’t finalized. It’s a huge deal-first public appearance…
Maya smiled, and her arms wrapped around me in a fierce hug. “You’re one of a kind,” she murmured. “And once it’s appropriate, my mate will treat you to a proper thank-you meal.” “I can’t wait to meet him.” She beamed. “I’m sure you two will hit it off.” SERAPHINA’S POV With Maya blissfully preoccupied…
“She lives,” she teased, setting the bag on the coffee table and offering me a cup. I accepted it with grateful hands. “What time is it?” “Late,” she answered, plopping down beside me. “But I’ll say you’ve earned the indulgence.” I raised a brow. “Really?” She smirked, shrugging. “Enjoy it while it lasts. Suicide drills…
Sera’s words had cut deeper than I let on, and since Kieran’s Beta so eloquently explained the dynamics of our rocky relationship, I couldn’t deny that I’d deserved them. “She’s fine,” I said instinctively. She exhaled. “So you’ve seen her? Things are better between you two?” My mother was too fragile to handle the brutal…
She stared at me for one long second before she laughed, dry and sharp. “Cinnamon raspberry is Celeste’s favorite, Ethan.” I blinked. “No, that can’t be right-“ “That the only person whose tastes mattered to Mom was Celeste?” She shrugged. “Sounds about right to me.” She scoffed. “I can’t fucking believe her.” I exhaled. “It…
He tackled me mid-lunge, and we crashed into the padded floor. I twisted us before we landed, straddling him as we hit the ground. My thighs caged him in, and he grabbed my wrists to flip us-but I shoved back. We froze there-me on top, sweat-slicked and panting, bodies pressed together with nowhere to go…