Life’s Spiced Up with Some Werewolf Reads
Madi, fresh from Princeton with offers from Harvard and Yale, should be thrilled—but she’s burned out and bitter about privilege. When her brother loses his scholarship, she vows to pay his tuition herself. The only way? A high-paying Wall Street job. With her rebellious best friend cheering her on, Madi sets out to infiltrate the world she despises.
But then I see Brick, in the center of the fight. His huge wolf is twisting and turning, fighting to bite his opponent or pin him. His fur is matted, dripping. He’s still standing strong, but there’s a slowness to his movements. A delay. And a dullness to his eyes I don’t like. He’s killed…
Eagle already took Ruby, to the manse with Auggie, April and my mom to be guarded. If I’d died today, the royal bloodline still would’ve been secure. “Thank you, Nickel.” I sweep Madi up into my arms and carry her toward the door, Nickel right behind me. I nod to my men on the way.…
“That makes sense. Your father was murdered, and you took the helm as a college student. Naturally, your council would be your best friends, cousin, and brother-in-law. You needed support from people you didn’t have to pretend with.” I gather Madi up in my arms, shocked at how freeing it is to be understood so…
A growl rises in my chest. A warning. “My human. She has accepted my claim and claimed me in return. She is our pack’s luna. And we are here to demand satisfaction from those who tried to kill her.” Behind me, the ranks part and two of Sully’s enforcers drag a wolf forward. Scar-face, the…
“I won’t be in danger. Take me to him now.” The air shimmers and pulses with energy. My body reacts to Madi’s words as if she’d used an alpha command. Perhaps she did. She’s not a wolf, but she’s been marked by an alpha. Maybe there’s some transference of his alpha power to her. I’ve…
“Brick, if you think she’s a weakness, she will be your weakness. You’re missing the same piece your father missed.” “What is that?” “Madi is your equal. Fate would not have chosen her for you otherwise.” I suck in a slow breath through my nostrils. She’s right. My mate is already showing me the ways…
I love you more than the moon herself. I burst into tears. Brick-the cutting boss-hole-sending poetic love notes. It nearly killed me. The second night he texted, Don’t give up on me. I am going to make this work. I responded, I’m sure of it. Last night’s message was, I have a plan. The wings…
Then again, if I’ve wrongfully shut out the second most important female in my life… The thought sickens me. “Tell her-” I stop and clear the rust from my throat. “Tell her to come to my building in Manhattan. She’s under my protection now.” I see the flash of warning in Billy’s gaze, and he…
“Today, if possible. Ms. Harrington is quite anxious to have a conversation with you.” “Deathbed confession,” Brick mutters, flicking a brow. “I’ll take you.” I shake my head at him. To the attorney, I say, “I just landed from an overseas flight, but you can send a car to my residence in a couple of…
I don’t want to forgive her. She doesn’t deserve it. But something about the precariousness of my entire existence right now, something about sending Brick away and breaking my own heart yet again, about realizing how fucking complicated and not very black and white life is gives me a sliver of compassion. She’s a dying…