OLIVIA BURNS

The Stone City Alpha werewolf was not the man I remembered him to be. 

“Olivia you bloody fool!” I hissed, snapping my nightgown back into place and slumping back into the soft covers of the bed. It was one of the good things about visiting the Stone Castle. Alpha Nikolai was not stingy with his gifts, only his affection.

The love I had managed to win years ago, before I went and ruined it by sleeping with that bloody chancellor who had thrown me out on my ass when he realized I was as much use to him as a talking donkey.

“It is the life of a...