Well, except for the symbols—they seemed to make more sense than they should. All those dreams, all those nights of drawing them, not knowing what they meant or where they’d come from. She searched dream dictionaries, gone to psychics, and accessed historical texts all in vain. Her subconscious c...
Where is he? Panic surged, my stomach in knots. I had to find him before it was too late. I had to tell him I didn’t mean for things to end, to push him away. I just wanted more of him. I rushed forward, ignoring the instinct to go slow, my legs bumping unseen objects, my ...
He’d forced the door open and leapt to her bed as the last ounce of restraint left him. She’d muffled her scream, clamping her hand to her mouth, eyes wide, body shaking. He breathed her in. Fear…arousal…mine. When she scrambled from the bed, he followed her, jumping down gracefully and stalking ...
The energy was palpable and Mayhem soaked it up. It was what made the hours toiling on a new album so worth it. A perfect end to the perfect day. About to become even better when he got his arms around Hannah. He was covered in sweat, his clothing plastered to him and his ...
Betrayal from within and yet, nothing she confessed was truly that surprising. I’d known there was something off about her. She didn’t quite fit—not her story, not her actions. “We need to get Kelly back,” Greer said as she finally sheathed her blade. &nb...
Nine a.m. Darcy liked to sleep in. That was emphasized as one of the most important aspects of the day. After spending a few hours getting to know her a little better, Aubrey discovered a couple interesting things. One, Darcy really was a pretty awesome lady, and two, she was a total night owl, s...
The witches who had gotten Cassia’s message understood it and wanted more. I sat next to Billy and felt the pull, like we were magnets drawn together and not in the romantic sense. Every witch in the vicinity would be coming for him, feeling the pull just like I did. I fro...