Nina I woke up the next morning with another wave of morning sickness. It took almost all of my strength to stumble to the bathroom before the contents of my stomach emptied, and when I was finished, I sank down onto the floor with a heavy sigh. “Stupid morning sickness,” I muttered as I rubbed

“You really are a princess,” she teased, touching the shimmery red fabric. “You’ve got the dress and everything.” I blushed as I held the gown up to myself. It was perfect, really: simple and elegant, a dark red color that was somehow the perfect shade to match my lips. I had expected a gaudy ball

Nina Enzo and I slowly pulled apart from our lingering kiss, our lips parting with a soft, shared breathlessness. It felt like the world had faded away in that moment, leaving just the two of us, lost in each other’s eyes. He placed me back on my feet, and I let out a soft breath, meeting his ga

Enzo “Enzo! Come here, my boy!” I was just passing by the array of tables when I heard Aldric’s voice boom across the space between us, causing me to perk my head up. He was sitting at a long wooden table with Nina’s mother and a few other Alphas that I recognized from the Alpha Council, and he

“S-Selena?” My mental voice was only met with silence. For a moment, I thought that I had imagined my twin sister’s presence. I had to. The shadow entity still stood there, its icy grip unrelenting around my wrist, its teeth almost seeming to click together in an eerie cacophony of noise. The sh