Nikola’s POV The dusking sky illuminates my path, but it provides no favours in highlighting which way I should go as I bound through the maze’s wide lanes. I pay it no mind. I think only of my prey. Twigs snap beneath my feet, and loose branches strain aloud as I force them out of…

A/N – at the very end of the chapter, you can find some translations for Jamaican patois for the sections I believe might be too hard to decipher for some. If they are any more, comment and I’ll explain, and end to the one already there. Alright, enjoy!!! ——– Hagen’s POV “So…” Jasper begins carefully.…

SURPRISE MOTHERFUCKERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is my early Christmas gift to you! ———- Nikola’s POV I hated surprises. I hated being a part of them. I hated witnessing them, and I had always been certain that, if forced, I would hate organising them as well. I thought I could go through life without having to confirm that…

Hagen Nikola’s chest fills against mine before it sinks again, bringing with his soft breaths as they brush against my neck. I revel in both the silent caress and the impression of his body pressed against mine, while I trace my fingers up and down the length of his spine. Deep in sleep, Nikola is…

Nikola’s POV The sudden flare of magic that presses against my own makes me still, taking with it the addictive sound of skin slapping against skin. Heavy pants fill the room instead as I force my mind to focus on the source of the mounting energy. It takes a moment longer than it should, but…