T.C. Wolfe

Washed off ashore with no bearing memories of where she came from. Ocean, or at least what they named her after not being able to recall even her name.

However, she didn’t expect to stray to a peculiar place where the inhabitants could transform into giant wolves ruled by a brutal alpha.

As soon as he laid eyes on her, he spurned her unambiguously. Not wanting any outsider to step on his land.

Yet, by the time the moon bleeds red, where the wolf spirits can sense their mates. Alpha Quillan finds himself connected to Ocean.

Despite their vast differences and tribulations, they find their souls intertwined, destined to be as one.

But as the past resurfaced in her memory, revealing a true identity.
A creature they thought only existed in legends.

A daughter of the sea.

A beguiling melody and coveted by most with those with greed and envy.

Will Alpha Quillan be able to keep Ocean safe away from all the dangers that prowl around her?

Ocean's Tears

When I said Morana was making my life at the pack house complicated, I wasn’t joking. She was always there while I helped with the chores. There was this one time when I was scrubbing the floor dry and she came right in and purposefully poured water all over the spot I had just cleaned. She only told me that I miss a spot. I really want to strangle her neck with the rug I am holding but I restrained myself. 


Also, as I was cleaning the dishes and putting the last plate into the cupboard, she just dumped a bunch of unwashed dishes into the sink. I have no idea where she got them, they just came out of nowhere, making me redo my work all over again. Aria is fuming at me for allowing Morana to do whatever she pleases and I can’t blame her with that. 


To be honest, I want to fight back and confront her, but once I gather the courage, Quillan comes, giving me a hard stare, and my courage just went straight out the window. 


Chapter 15: Krvavi Mjesec