Nana

1523 Words

Noah's P.O.V. I closed the door behind us, finally feeling a bit relaxed since the time I had stepped foot in this coven. That council was intense, to say the least, but I had shown my strength, thanks to my wolf Teagan who was constantly growling in my head, begging to kill every last one of those scumbags in the room. They finally agreed to do their ‘mating ceremony’ tomorrow night. Which gave us one day in this hellhole to pull through. Once they agreed to this, we were cleared and they expected us back here tomorrow night for the ceremony. I couldn’t help but feel stressed over this magical ritual, for all I knew, it could be a trap. I tried to push that feeling down. I did not want to put more stress on Emily. She looked like she would get into a panic attack every second now. “Bab

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD