LOGIN“Me too…”|-_-|Healing really did have a lot to do with forgiving…and when Jake finally forgave himself for everything…when he finally looked at it from the perspective of the past, his life got better. It took him months, but those months felt like days with Delilah by his side. She was like the
“I officially have someone to call mine now.”Delilah twisted onto her side so she faced him, a small smile gracing her lips as she gently pressed her fingers against the tender mark on her neck. “I guess I could say the same thing.”“You absolutely can. I’m yours even if you haven’t marked me yet,
Her lips slid between her teeth as she tried to hold back her cry of pain, but despite how hard she tried, her lips slipped apart, setting free a broken cry that Jake swallowed up with a sloppy kiss. His waist rotated slowly as he pulled back, pushing back in at the same exact pace. He ended the ki
“I won’t regret it…I told your mom that I’m your mate, it’s only right to make it official…and it’s something I want to do. I trust you…I think I-I love you.” Thinking it and saying it out loud was definitely different. Saying it was way harder, but he deserved to know. He’d been pouring his feelin
Without thinking, Delilah nodded her head…not like she’d regret her decision even if she was thinking straight. “Show me.” Jake’s hand slid further down her face, grabbing beneath her chin and pushing her back against the bed. “I will…as long as you want me to.” She gazed up at him as he climbed a
Rubbing her eyes dry, she trudged further into the house…stopping when Beatrice spoke up from outside. “Your baby seems to be throwing a tantrum, go pacify her or something…I’m leaving now.” “Please be careful, and run back here if you have to. You’ll forever be welcomed.” “Understood…” Delilah h
“I’m sorry I overreacted…I’m sorry for saying something like that.” “You didn’t overreact, I’m always the one pushing my nose where it doesn’t belong. I deserved it.” “Don’t say that.” “Then what else do you expect me to say? Have I not done enough, Quinn? My f*cking mark is on your neck and yet
“Here, hold this. I showed you the controls, Quinn, if you f*ck this is up, our lost will be on your head.” “I…Why? You’re forcing me to play, and now you want to blame me if you lose.” “I’m not forcing you…you can choose not to play if you want…but either way, you’re playing.” “That’s forcing me
Zayd’s sleep was disturbed when he felt Quinn slowly and silently freeing herself from his arms. Her breaths were slow and shallow, as if she were afraid he’d hear them. His eyes peeked open, watching as she carefully shuffled off the bed in the darkness that swamped the room and stood to her feet.
Jeo glared at Delilah as she walked into the bedroom. “I thought I told you to sleep in the living room.” “It’s cold and empty…I’ve slept in the living room for two days now, I miss you.” “You don’t have the right to miss me. Get out…!” “Jeo I…” “It’s Alpha Jeovanni to you. You don’t get to call







