Chapter 15 Aria’s POV The morning mist still clung to the mountains as 1 pulled into the training facility’s parking lot. My hands trembled slightly. Six years of professional fighting had taught me the importance of a perfect poker face. But when 1 spotted a familiar figure waiting by the entrance, my carefully constructed mask … Read more
Chapter 14 Emma’s POV The morning sun streamed through the bay windows of my apartment, but it did nothing to warm the chill that had settled in my bones. My hands shook as I set down my third cup of coffee, the ceramic clinking against the granite countertop. Sleep had become my enemy lately, filled … Read more
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