Life’s Spiced Up with Some Werewolf Reads
Narine survives unimaginable suffering only to be rescued by Supreme Alpha Sargis, a ruthless ruler bound by the sacred matebond. As their fragile connection deepens, whispers, enemies, and her painful past threaten everything they’ve built. Sargis would burn the world to protect her—but Narine must find the strength to heal, embrace her destiny, and decide whether she is ready to become his Queen.
NARINE’S POV The first thing life taught me was this, it owed me nothing, and it never would. You don’t realize how quietly a heart can break until you’re standing inside your own silence, wishing for someone, anyone to hear you. But in my world, the only thing that listened back was the echo of…
Maltreatment. Verbal abuse. Insults. Physical blows. I felt my veins throb violently and a sharp, splitting pain ignited across my forehead like a migraine. It was so intense I thought I’d black out. Then, just as suddenly, it stopped. By the time I made it back to the house, the sun was retreating behind the…
Tobias shook his head and shuffled off until the sound was swallowed by the dark. I was alone again. I stared up at the cracked ceiling, tracing the spiderweb of fractures again and again with my weary, hollow gaze. Every split, every jagged vein etched into the stone above me had been memorized long ago…
She stiffened but said nothing. “I refuse to take a chosen mate,” I continued, my anger was barely contained at this point. “My true one is out there. Somewhere. I feel it in my very bones. One day, our paths will cross sooner or later. And when that day comes, I will not be bound…
The clearing opened up like a secret oasis. Scattered cabins, haphazardly built from old timber and patched roofs, dotted the space. In the center stood a slightly larger structure, worn but sturdy, the alpha’s home, judging by the aura emanating from there. We moved along the dirt path, the curious eyes of a few lingering…
Perfect. Without hesitation, I leaped, catching the nearest branch easily. I climbed higher, my muscles coiling and flexing with each movement, until I found a spot near the top hidden by the thick canopy, yet offering a perfect vantage point overlooking the clearing. The wind whispered through the leaves, cool and steady, carrying the clean…
What is she? What happened to her? Questions battered my skull like a raging tide, but nothing, absolutely nothing, could prepare me for the brutal reality when I finally reached her. The scent of that mouthwatering thread of honeysuckle and cedar was nearly drowned now under the putrid rot clinging to her frail body. I…
My heart thudded louder, almost painfully against my ribcage. Something about him pulled at me. I opened my mouth, desperate to form words, to demand answers, but my lungs refused to obey. All that came out was a weak gasp. “How are you feeling?” Gosh, there goes that voice again, it was simply mesmerizing. I…
“Hey, hey, you need to stop or you’ll fall and hurt yourself!” he called out. I was already right at the edge. I could see it clearly now, my body slamming against the cold marble floor. A deep, welcoming darkness would swallow me whole, and I’d finally, finally be free. Taking a steady breath, I…
God, the rage that consumed me at the thought of anyone daring to harm her… It was not the righteous fury of a king defending his people. It was personal. I had to clench my fists now to stop myself from trembling with it. I shook my head sharply, forcing myself back to the present.…