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“Let me,” his voice was barely above a whisper, and it made me want to submit to him in ways I shouldn’t even be thinking about. I clamped my legs shut together, hoping, and praying to whatever deity out there, that he wouldn’t smell my arousal. If he had, he thankfully didn’t call me out on it. Instead, he soon got behind me and helped me put on the necklace. The gesture wasn’t one I would call amorous, but believing he was only taking pity on me wasn’t an option anymore… or so I hoped. “Thank you,” I soon drawled, my voice failing me ever so slightly, because I was getting emotional. “Thank you for making sure I felt included, even when nobody cared genuinely about me. The set is beautiful. The jade bracelet is wonderful. And the hairpin is just as unique.” “Glad you like them,” he whispered, his breath fanning the back of my throat, his arm settling around my waist, in a manner I would have thought was possessive if I didn’t already know he had someone in his heart. Before I could place a word, he unexpectedly brought me closer to him. Acres of taut muscles met my back, heady masculine energy surrounded me, making my head spin. He was all man, and I thought my heart might have been trying to break free of my ribcage. “What are you doing?” I asked, my voice feeble, vulnerable, and almost needy. My cheeks burned, and my breathing became ragged. “Finish your hot cocoa,” came his soft command. How? I all but growled mentally, wondering how he could be so dense. He was making breathing difficult. How was I supposed to drink or even appreciate any beverage? “Hunter, can you just…” I couldn’t bring myself to tell him to release me. And though he wasn’t stupid by any stretch, I felt him lean forward, instead of giving me some space, his lips meeting the top of my head, giving me a gentle kiss. “Hurry up and be mine, little wolf.” ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... Love is never easy, and I am learning that the hard way. Loving Sebastian, the Beta's son, for years turns out to be quite the mistake. And it is only too late that I realize I never stood a chance. Then, Hunter Black comes back from his Alpha training. He has most of the female population of the pack swooning over him, but his eyes seem to follow me wherever I go. He doesn't smile, barely talks, and his gaze is always deep and scorching. I know I shouldn't want him. I shouldn't entertain any silly ideas about him... He's dangerous. Untouchable. Out of my league. The issue is I have always been fascinated by the burn.
Torn from her own century and thrust into Viking‑era Norway, Liv has spent her life trapped in a world that was never meant to be hers. Betrothed to a brutal Alpha in a political marriage that will bind her mother’s pack to his, Liv faces a future carved in blood and obedience. But her mother— a fierce tribrid of Witch, Lycan, and Werewolf—has one final act of defiance left. On the morning of the wedding, she drags Liv into the forest, whispering a promise that they will find each other again. With a spell fueled by desperation and love, she hurls Liv through a portal… sending her back to her true time, back to her father. But the magic takes more than it gives. Liv lands in the modern world without her voice, unable to tell anyone who she is, where she’s been, or what hunts her still. Meanwhile, in the present day, Viggo—son of Fenrir and grandson of Loki—receives a summons from the Alpha of the Wild Pack, his grandfather Kai. Something ancient is stirring. Something dangerous. And it begins with a silent girl who carries the scent of two timelines and the power of three bloodlines. As Liv and Viggo’s paths collide, secrets unravel, gods stir, and alliances fracture. Every truth uncovered pulls them deeper into a destiny woven long before either of them was born. Between gods and Lycans, fate chooses its warriors. And Liv is about to discover she was never meant to be saved— she was meant to rise.
The Phoenix Knights MC are no strangers to danger but when more of their own continue to be threatened by external forces, can they hold the line and protect their own no matter what those external forces may be? Olivia has struggled with years of abuse from her step father and as it reaches the peak, the Knights step in to bring her to her biological father, and to the man she has always had a crush on, Daniel. Now, their feelings came blossom. But the plans her step father had for her, aren't over with his arrest, they escalate. Can Daniel and the Knights protect Olivia from what is to come? Will she prove her worth and become a Knight, taking her rightful place?