Life’s Spiced Up with Some Werewolf Reads
“I don’t know what scares me more,” I admit finally. “The idea that I’m not human, which makes me a target for a whole new reason, or that I am human and this is all a crazy coincidence.” Ryder kisses the top of my head. “You’re safe here,” he says. “No one touches you or…
I can’t help it, I burst out laughing, the image too vivid. “You’re completely unhinged.” “Protective,” she corrects with a huff. “There’s a difference.” “I appreciate it,” I say, still chuckling, “but trust me, we are dealing with it. Ryder took a DNA test, and we’ve amended Jaxon’s birth certificate to list Rye as his…
Remy and Callen both give me gentle smiles before heading inside with Ryder, Parker and Jax, leaving me and Poppy alone on the porch. She drops her bag by the bench and sits beside me, exhaling softly. “You look better,” I say, studying her face. She smiles, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.…
He steps closer, so close that I have to tilt my head back to keep his gaze. “You are,” he says. “And now I have to protect you like one.” Something in his tone makes my pulse stutter. “Ryder…” His hand lifts, brushing a strand of hair from my face, fingers tracing my jaw. “If…
Paige crawls up onto the bed, and then my restraint almost snaps when she stays there on all fours and shoots a look at me over her shoulder. I want to drop to my knees behind her and worship her sweet p***y with my mouth until she screams for me, then I want to sink…
“I know,” he says gently. “We found records that confirm they were there around the time they would’ve conceived you, and then again leading up to Poppy’s conception. There were payments, sealed medical records, and something else… a sealed donor file was attached to their records.” I stare down into my coffee, my heart pounding.…
“So,” Ronnie says, his voice rough but not unkind. “You want to talk about Moon Children.” Remy nods. “We think there might be a connection. Jake mentioned them today when he realised he was fated to Paige’s sister.” Ronnie hums thoughtfully, taking a sip of tea before setting the cup down. “It’s been a long…
Jake looks at me, then, really looks, and I see something gentle in his expression. “You care deeply,” he says, his tone thoughtful. “That’s good. She’ll need your guidance.” Before I can respond, a low sound slips from Poppy’s throat, a faint, breathy noise like a sigh. I shoot to my feet, my heart hammering.…
The door shuts behind him with a soft click. Poppy lets out a shaky breath and sinks deeper into the pillows. “He feels it too, doesn’t he?” “Yeah,” I whisper. “He does. I think they feel it more intensely than we do, but they’ve been dreaming of it most of their lives, they didn’t get…
“I see how happy you are, and I’m happy for you, but what if I’m not ready? What if I never am?” “Then that’s okay,” I tell her softly. “A real mate will wait. They’ll stand by you, no matter how long it takes. That’s what the bond is, partnership, not chains.” I should mention…