Life’s Spiced Up with Some Werewolf Reads
Feared as the Dark Tribrid, the King of Darkness has left nations in ruins and the world trembling at his name. For decades, he wandered without purpose—until fate led him to his mates. Then he met Evelyn Harper, a human whose light pierced his shadows. She’s everything he never knew he needed, but claiming her could change everything.
“Come, Evelyn, I won’t ask again,” Thaddeus growls, making my eyes snap to him. I must have been staring off into space. I reluctantly follow him inside, Ryland tries to grab my hand, but Thaddeus pulls me away and growls at him. Ryland All I want to do is touch her; we nearly lost her…
“I would make it hurt,” he says, as the same thoughts run through his head, and he adjusts his pants which are growing tighter. “And April?” I ask. He growls, sending a shiver up my spine. I’m not game enough to ask again. I know whatever he has done must have made her suffer. I…
Stopping, I look at the photo. That was the happiest day. I finally thought I found somewhere we could call home. Little did we know when we took that photo with Derrick’s arms draped over both our shoulders, that it was the beginning of the worst year of my life. “That is Lana’s favorite. Thank…
“I am not lying; every goddamn night for a year, I had to endure him. Every night I wished you would walk through that door, wished that you would realize and save me from him, to make it stop,” I scream at her, which only angers her more. April’s face distorts in anger. “You’re lying,…
She runs the back of the blade across my shoulder to the middle of my throat, pushing the point in slightly. “You are a pretty little thing. Let’s change that, shall we?” she says, her words muffled by the mask. She turns the blade and runs it down my chest. I scream as it slices…
Looking at April, though, she isn’t as strong as Evelyn; she just might. There are worse things than death. The mind can make you wish for it; make you want it. The mind is a form of torture on its own, nothing worse than toxic thoughts. Nothing worse than losing your will to live. *…
“Evelyn, don’t move,” he says, and I hear the bottom step creak. Thaddeus’ head whips towards the noise. A growl escapes him, and I hear the movement stop. Thaddeus turns back to me, and I feel his tongue run across my neck before I feel him sniff where my mark is. He then licks it,…
“You’re in a motel room with a Lycan, but that puny human gives you the creeps?” he scoffs. “You don’t scare me. You’re mine; I trust you not to murder me in my sleep and stuff me as a house ornament,” I tell him, looking out the window. “You need to stop watching Bates Motel,”…
“Why didn’t you?” I ask, wondering how he could let his mate suffer at the hands of his other mate. “Because he scared me, and I wasn’t a good person, Evelyn. I enjoyed being with Thaddeus, doing what he was doing.” His answer floors me; I am gobsmacked. He enjoyed killing people with Thaddeus. “So,…
Kind of makes sense, although I really want to see him. The rest of the day is spent with Imogen. She shows me where she works, which is Kane and Madden enterprises. She is Tobias and Theo’s secretary, and I go with her today to kill the boredom. She shows me around the building and…