Rumer Hale

Axel moves closer, stepping in front of me. “In case you didn’t know, this isn’t a fucking pick-and-mix. You don’t get to add more to your harem depending on your tastes. We’re fucking it.”

Although Luka and Jax were twins, neither of them looked remotely alike. Jax was slightly shorter than Luka, with slick, black hair and piercing turquoise eyes. He wore his tattoos like armour. A skull with a snake wrapped around it climbed up his neck, reaching his sharp jawline.

Luka had blond hair, almost white, making his dark green eyes stand out. He looked polished in his dark trousers and tee.

Both shadow wolves, Luka and Jax were rare, even among their own kind.

That tantalising scent

“Dravon will kill you when he finds out.”

A loud boom shakes the building. The floor beneath us cracks further, tearing open. We move out to the hall just as the entire room crumbles, leaving a large, open gap.

Axel shares a look, knowing damn well who caused it

“Jax?” I ask.

Axel nods his head, agreeing. “The fucker thinks he’s immortal now.”

If we thought Jax was a handful before, he was ten times worse now, causing chaos whenever he felt like it. The boost in his abilities only added to his anger and pain, fueling and feeding it to wreak havoc across the city. No matter who or what was in the way.

Kai releases some alpha power, glaring at Axel to stand down, the others flinch at the power behind it whereas I’m brought back to when he used it on me with just him and Rion. I immediately get overheated and turned on. I shift my thighs, trying to get it under control, but my body just doesn’t want to listen.
The guys freeze, all turning to me with heat in their eyes.
“Kiarra?” Kai’s eyes darken as he looks at me.

warmth. It fills me up, making me feel safe. Whole. Loved.
I drift off for a second, or what feels like it. When I wake, the light above glows bright, so bright it glares down on me, taking me a minute to fully open my eyes

its warmth. It fills me up, making me feel safe. Whole. Loved.
I drift off for a second, or what feels like it. When I wake, the light above glows bright, so bright it glares down on me, taking me a minute to fully open my eyes.