LoganI pulled the white bedsheet to myself, running my hand over the bed. My eyes snapped open when I couldn't find Frey in it. As I shot to a sitting position, I turned to the other side and saw her standing in front of the dressing mirror, brushing her hair. She looked magnificent in that lacy red dress. “Frey. You are awake. Is it 6 yet?” “Logan, it's 10 am. I figured you'd need your rest after last night.” She teased as she bit her lips.“Hmm. I wouldn't ask for any other mate.” I chuckled. I rustled out of bed and walked up to her, caging her in my arms. She smiled as she held onto me, and I buried my face in her neck and inhaled a lungful of her scent. She wheeled to face me and placed her hands around my shoulder. “Breakfast is ready. Tyler took care of the patrol this morning. The kids are in school and we have the entire day to ourselves.” “Yeah. I wanted to talk about something before you leave.”“Sure. I have something I want to say too. But you go first.” She responde

LoganI had met the female witches when the coven was moving into their new home earlier today. Frey and Jax had taken it upon themselves to organize a party to celebrate the witches’ arrival. By evening time, wolf bloods and witches were swarming into the manor. The waiters served wines, and everyone got their chance to showcase their dance skills in the ballroom. I met with the male witches, and they thanked me for what I'd done for them. Life was hard out there, and I turned things around by inviting them back into the pack. About two hours later, the manor was empty. Everyone had returned to their homes. I pulled off my black suit jacket and tossed it to my shoulder as I appeared in the common room. Tyler was lying on the large couch, lost in a deep sleep. I smiled and marched toward the exit of the door. I ran into Jax, who was sitting in front of the porch, eyes fixed on the stars that decorated the dark blue clouds. “Hey, brother,” I patted his back and sat next to him. He smi

Trigger Warning — The following chapter contains possible pregnancy loss/miscarriage. Viewer discretion advised!ReaperHow did I become this? That was a question I never thought I'd ask myself. My daughter, a child of chaos, died in my arms at birth, and I had to do everything within my power to revive her to life even when it meant losing myself and my humanity. I used to be a witch who desired consuming love, and I found it in a beautiful woman, but during childbirth, she passed away. On her deathbed, I made her a promise to save our baby without caring about the consequences of my actions. Reapers are vile creatures that are out to steal and drain people of their magic. But it's just the desire to survive. I just wanted to hold my daughter in my arms once again. At least the humanity in me did. Not this evil version that would raise a pack of dead fire wolves to attack this place. Reapers have their own magic with which they practice spells, but it's not enough to keep them a

LoganIt was until this morning that I realized the damage that the fire wolves had left in their wake. My father had always warned me about those creatures and their hunger for revenge. But I had to ask myself. What did the fire wolves do to Night Shade Pack to be executed? Or did my father just kill them because he could? I'm certain they had been longing for vengeance for decades and last night; they got what they wanted ferociously. I was heading to the hospital when I encountered Grainne, and she informed me that this wasn't the perfect time to see Frey as she was with her father. No matter how hard I tried to turn down her suggestion of patrolling the pack, I couldn't. I wasn't convinced that Frey was ready to communicate with anyone yet. Finally, I consented to Grainne's proposal and joined her to where the Reaper had conducted the spell last night. There were only a few patrol wolves around the area and were executing their duties perfectly. I heard the patrol had found Shann

JaxI loved Tyler Chase with all my whole heart, and it hurts me that I'm leaving my home to figure out my past, but I had to do it because if I don't, I might lose my sanity. The next two days after I woke up from the coma, I had been jolting up from my sleep covered in sweat at the stroke of midnight. And it wasn't inevitable tonight. I swished out of the bed and walked into the bathroom, turning on the shower. Sitting down on the floor, I let the warm water trickle down my skin. I had pictured the image of the man in my vision in my sketchbook and was still turning over the options in my head. Damn it! I could leave Tyler or take him with me, but at the risk of plunging myself into a love triangle. I mean, what if he's no longer fated to me when I get my wolf back.I turned off the shower and dried my body after dwelling in my thoughts then I returned to the bed. My mate looked so beautiful in his sleep. I mean, am I supposed to call him mate since there wasn't a bond that tethere