Highest rank: #1 in werewolf on 07/14/2016
lycans, soulless monsters born of divine wrath, Zeus created them for destruction. Born half-human, half-wolf, these creatures are cursed to live in torment. But Selena granted them a glimmer of hope in th...
Hello! I always apologize, but my writer's block has been horrible. I was completely drained of ideas and inspiration, and I was not in the best head space. 2024 hasn't been kind to me, my dog passed away a few months ago and it completely broke my heart, and now I'm going through some other problems in my life, everything is incredibly overwhelming at the moment.
I appreciate you all bearing with me, and once again, I apologize. I had organized and planned to finish this book and be almost finished on the sequel by now, but, I guess; things never go as planned. But we adapt and move forward! I finished the book plan; I have a plan of how every chapter will go and where the plot will go, so, in my opinion, it's about to get good.
Thank you all who have supported and stuck with me despite all the many writer's blocks and periods without updates. Writing is my escape from what's going on in my life and around me, and I can't tell you how much it means to me to have people who love and support what I write.
So thank you, from the bottom of my heart, thank you so much, and Enjoy<3
(I'm also sorry for the last chapter ending so abruptly.)
Bianca's eyes sparkled with excitement as she managed to regain some composure. "Why don't I help you get settled in our room? All your things have been organized for you," Cane suggested, voice tinged with anticipation.
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23
Bianca's Point of View
Returning home felt like a warm embrace from the familiar. Time spent with my parents had shifted my perspective; my true home was now by Cane's side. My wolf shared this sentiment, thrilled to be reunited with our mate. Her excitement was palpable, her instincts swirling with thoughts of mating, trying to spark my heat.
She had begun to talk about our future pups—how beautiful and powerful they would be. Normally, this would annoy me, but after being apart from Cane and now standing close to him again, I couldn't help but agree. Surrendering to our instincts, a heat surged through me as we ascended the staircase to his bedroom. Well, technically, now our bedroom.
