pte
eline
eyes meet, ev
his weird silence that hums under my skin. Ronan's storm gray eyes lock
hen it spreads. Hot and bright.
onths. She stretches. Howls. Surges toward him like she's
a
ain. My breath catches. My fingers shake so
s can't
Not Ronan
e one person who would rather die
full force. A surge of warmth. Energy. Everything I didn't know I was missing. I can feel
ts through everything. His friends look at him. Confused. He
es again. Dem
aw clenches. Then h
N
open. Conversations stop. Heads turn. D
. "Evangeline...
strong. Too wild. My wolf is losing it. Beggi
yone flinch. He stands fast. His friends murmur som
lf almost purrs. Desperate. But there's no ha
k." My vo
g's dragging him forward but every muscle
l him. Pine. Rain. Something dark
ou do?" His
o wide. "
louder. "Some trick. Some spell. Yo
s around a sound I won't let out
es my cheek. The bond flares. Bu
shakes with anger. "Whatev
nt again. Dead quiet. Students wa
small I sound. "You feel
Pain. Maybe fear. In his eyes. But i
g." The lie co
. I feel his wolf pushing against his control. Feel
't acc
g." I barely
. Heir to the Crescent Moon Pack. I was born t
sts. Around us, whispers spr
ueler. Like he needs to convince
Omega with no pack. No strength. No worth. The Moon Godd
room. My face burns. My wolf
n, pl
am into me. "I, Ronan Nightb
thread between us twists and tears. But it doesn't break. It can't. The conne
. I see panic flas
it working?
comes out broken. "Because it's
l. "Then I'll make sure
sten to me. There's no bond. No destiny. Just a despera
pers, "Pathetic." The shame
nothing to me. The Moon Goddess wouldn't curse me w
try to hold together but my body shakes. My
last time. Expressi
y friends. From anything that's mine.
ks away. Ju
s. His friends
ere. In the middle
Phones still recording. Someone snickers. Someone els
think. My chest aches
shoulder. "Evang
oice cracks.
s. The bond is still there. Pulsing faint like a wound that won't clo
even though I can't taste anything
eels like dragging chains. W
u see h
thought she
embarra
stant. My knees almost give out. I press my hand to
Proof the Goddess doesn't make mistakes. Proof that no matter h
t an Omega. A mist
cuts deeper tha
cold tile. The hallway's empty now. Just me
ject
er wave. My wolf howls. Broken and lost. But underneath
sp
his
e. Not
ge
so
took my heart and crushed it because he
day he'll
he'll feel t
not
ll. Tomorrow I learn how
ll rings. Students flood the hallways. Some stare. S
better. Bei
I wipe my face with my sleeve. It doesn't help much. My eyes
ok
ay anything. Just walks beside me. Her presence is
she finally says. Soft. Kind.
ead. Can't f
zes my hand onc
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