Life’s Spiced Up with Some Werewolf Reads
After losing her parents, Paige vowed to survive for her son, Jaxon. But when her six-year-old is expelled for accidentally hurting a friend, her fragile world starts to crumble. As her husband grows distant and the town turns against them, Paige must uncover the truth behind Jaxon’s strange strength—and the secrets threatening to destroy their family.
He turns at the door. “I’ll be back soon.” Then he’s gone, leaving me alone in the kitchen with nothing but the ticking of the clock and the sudden rush of nerves fluttering like butterflies in my chest. Tonight, we talk, and no matter what happens… at least everything will finally be out in the…
Ryder’s expression shifts, some of the anger draining. “Paige…” “No.” I shake my head. “I’ve spent days wondering why I was feeling so torn. I’ve been ripped from the world I thought I knew and thrown into this strange one, and now I’m being called too weak… and having choices made for me without even…
“You do, Remy. She’s your mate. You’re just too scared to give her a chance.” His eyes flick away, jaw tight. “It doesn’t matter. She’s got enough going on. The last thing she needs is me complicating it more.” “It’s not about what she needs, it’s about what fate has already decided. You can’t outrun…
So I kiss her like it means something. Because it does. Eventually, we slow. Her breath comes in short, shallow pulls. Mine aren’t much better. I rest. my forehead against hers, trying to calm myself. “I could stay right here all night,” I whisper. “Maybe you should,” she says with a soft smile. I don’t…
Jaxon.” “Okay,” I nod and stand. I take one last look at Callen and lean over, pressing a gentle kiss on his forehead. **Paige’s POV ** Ryder and I walk the woodland path in silence, our steps in sync, the guards keeping a respectful distance behind us. It feels strange being back here after yesterday.…
“That’s a lot.” I breathe, lost for words. “It is,” he says gently. “It is massive, and it changes everything. But it’s not something you have to force. For humans especially, it’s a gradual process. The bond is already there, it’s a thread that strengthens with time, with trust, with love. It’s only after the…
His eyes land on me, and he tries to sit up, wincing immediately. “Sh*t. Bad idea.” “Don’t move,” I rush forward, grabbing the chair beside his bed. “Don’t even think about moving. You absolute idiot.” Ryder chuckles, and Callen’s mouth curves into the faintest grin. “I missed you too.” The sound that escapes me is…
“Through the brain link?” Callen smiles. “The mind link, yes.” “Sorry, I’m still learning,” I roll my eyes. “You’re doing well, freckles, So well. I can’t wait to teach you everything about us, whilst we learn everything about you. We are going to make you so happy, I promise,” he says, his words turning into…
Remy doesn’t respond. His hands clench at his sides and his jaw tightens like it’s been wired shut. But he nods. I drop into the nearest chair. My limbs feel too heavy, my chest too full. Parker sits across from me, still watching me like I might run, and Remy paces behind him like a…
“Is Remy…” I trail off, not sure what I want to ask. Is he mad? Did he leave? Is he still feeling the bond? “He’s out running patrols. He needed to burn it off,” Parker says, saving me from having to finish. I nod, wrapping both hands around the mug and trying to ignore how…