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Chapter 13  Aria’s POV  Just as we were about to leave, Bella burst into the hall, her face flushed with rage.  Her heels striking the marble floor like ice breaking. She planted herself between us and the door, designer dress rustling with each sharp  movement.  “Bella” Father warned, but she ignored him.  “No, Father. I … Read more

Chapter 12  Aria’s POV  m. Lucas’s small hand tightened in mine as we The Silver Moon pack house loomed before us, its white stone facade catching the late afternoon sun. approached the massive oak doors. My son’s forest green eyes were wide with wonder, taking in every detail of the place that should have been  … Read more

Chapter 10  Aria’s POV  Morning sunlight filtered through the gauzy curtains as I watched Lucas stuff his homework into his backpack.  “How was your second day at the new school?” I handed him his lunch box, packed with extra protein. Werewolf children burned through calories faster than their human counterparts.  Lucas’s forest–green eyes lit up, … Read more

I must admit as an athelete, both tennis and equestrian. I have never been able to walk in heels. Boots and sneaks yos. English custom both vogel and denier. I have never even owned a pair of stilletos  17  SHARE  I Am His Wolfless Luna.  Chapter 9  Bellas POV  The bone china teacup rattled against … Read more

The heavy office door clicked shut behind me as I stepped into the corridor. My conversation with Ethan still echoed in my mind, mixing with the familiar ache where my wolf should be. The afternoon sunlight streamed through the tall windows, casting long shadows across the polished  floor.  I heard them before I saw them … Read more

The Montana morning air was crisp against my skin as I stood at my office window, Below, young wolves filed into the training grounds, their  rs filed i excited energy making my wolf stir with anticipation. Opening day always brought out the alpha in me but today felt different  Then I saw her.  Aria moved … Read more

werewolves trickled in, their scent lighting up the air like The afternoon shadows stretched like dark fingers across the training grounds. Young w fireworks. I stood at the edge of the field, feeling the familiar hollow in my chest where my wolf used to be.  A cluster of young wolves huddled near the water station, … Read more

I stood at Lucas’s bedroom window, watching the sunset paint the Montana mountains in shades of gold and purple. After settling him in for the night, the reality of our situation finally hit me. We were back in a world of pack politics, alpha dominance, and ancient traditions that had once torn my life apart.  … Read more

The antique shop’s bell chimed as I pushed open the heavy wooden door, unleashing a wave of musty air thick with history. Afternoon sunlight. filtered through grimy windows, catching dust motes that danced like falling stars. My wall, usually a steady presence beneath my skin, surged forward as my eyes landed on the glass display … Read more