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Author: Sadieperez9
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ANN POV

My panties go flying next and a small squeal leaves my mouth as Finley moves me to my back.

"You are perfect," Finley says as he positions himself in between my thighs with his eyes fixed on my wet heat.

I don't respond. I am practically fidgeting with anticipation. Every time Finley has gotten between my legs, I have had earth-shattering sex that has left me weak.

"I want you for life, Ann. I want to be yours," Finley says instead of latching onto my clit.

His brown eyes lock onto my face and my heart shutters. He looks so open and vulnerable, which clashes with his muscular physique.

"I want that too," I whisper and he smiles before lightly grazing my swollen clit with his rough knuckle.

"I want to mark you, Ann. I want every shifter to know that you are mine, and I am yours," he says, and I suddenly realize where he is going with this conversation.

He wants us to mate. He wants us to be married by shifter law. He wants to bite me and mark me as his. The th
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Sadieperez9
There was an issue when I published the Boyd chapters. Thank yall so much for pointing out that the chapters were not visible.
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bommerswh
on socials you said over a week ado the story about Boyd would now be at the end of the Gray Ranch, but it's still not here. Please tell us, where to find it!
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Shivigon27
Please, short stories about the rest of the guy who are without mate, just to have a real happy pack, each one with the ones made for them.
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