Ella I haven’t been to the nursery since the news of Sinclair’s supposed death broke, and when I walk in I’m greeted with a chorus of excited cries from the children. I kneel down and open my arms to the pups, making sure to kiss every cheek and nose I can reach. “Ella where have you been?!” One of
“You didn’ have a Mommy and Daddy?” The tot inquires, edging a bit closer. “But they said you’re a pwincess.” There’s a note of accusation in his voice, and I wonder just how recently he’s joined the nursery – and what he went through before arriving. “I didn’t know I was a Princess until very rece
Ella It isn’t easy to extract Sinclair from the nursery, not after he delighted the children with confessions of his soft side and got roped into endless games of tag and hide and seek. When he eventually shifted into his wolf and started giving the pups rides on his back, I thought Isabel was goin
“You know I love you with everything I am, and everything I ever will be?” Sinclair inquires, searing me with his emerald gaze. “You know you’re my whole world, and I’d be lost without you?” I counter, blinking back tears. Sinclair answers me with a ferocious kiss, and then it starts: Every lie, e
Ella “Please, please, please?” I beg, resting my forehead on my forearms. “Hmm,” Sinclair rumbles thoughtfully, swatting my raised bottom with one powerful hand, while the other skillfully moves between my legs. He’s been at this for more than half an hour, though at first it was only a punishment
“Wait,” I object, wanting to pause, but not for the reason Sinclair thinks. He looks up from his lazy exploration of my breasts, giving me his full attention. “I really am sorry for everything that happened while you were away.” I whisper, tangling my fingers in his dark hair, “for everything I did.
3rd Person “You can’t be serious.” James stared at Roger in shock, not believing his own ears. “It’s just a possibility we have to consider.” The new Beta replied gently. “Trust me, no one wants it to be true.” “Are you suggesting that I might have been responsible for bringing the wolves who att
Isabel jolted slightly, as if she was so busy trying to cope with his sudden proximity that she wasn’t prepared to hear his deep voice as well. Her bright gaze flitted up to his before retreating again. “Hello.” She answered, turning her back and making herself busy folding laundry. A lock of aubur