“My Wolf? Now I know I am going insane.” Kitty scoffed at the crazy voice in her head. She was thinking to herself that maybe her lack of orgasms, or what happened to her last night, had triggered her madness.“Yeah, I'm not real!” The voice snickered sarcastically. “Kitty, breakfast is almost ready!” Kitty heard her grandfather yell from the kitchen. “Coming, Grandpa,” she yelled back. “And you—demon—Meadow, or whatever the fuck you wanna call yourself. Just stay outta my head," she warned. “Trust me, sweetie, I wish I didn't have to be here. The things I've seen.” She snickered. “Why did you let that man put his finger up your butt?”“Wait! How did you know about Larry the pizza guy?”“Well, I hope he washed his hands before he touched those pizzas.” Meadow cackled. “Wouldn't want him to get extra sauce on them.” “I'm gonna kill that prick if I find out he told anyone,” Kitty grunted. She was angry. She hated men that kiss and tell. “Look, no other guys matter anymore. We belon

“I've got to find a way to get through this force field,” the werewolf stated as he watched Ezekiel's cabin. A cabin that was magically hidden from him and the rest of the world, but the night he found his mate wandering in the woods and his wolf tried talking to her, she ran away towards the cabin and began yelling for help, and, like magic, the beat-up cabin appeared to his eyes. But that wasn't the most confusing part. The most confusing thing was the night before he met her in the bar, he smelt her, and she was a human, but now she smells different. Did Ezekiel turn her? He wondered, but that would have taken time. She was human, so it would have taken months to turn her. That couldn't be it. Was she a werewolf who knew how to hide her scent? No, that couldn't be it either. Only members of his family could do so. And the Moon Goddess could not have been so fucked in the head to mate him to his kin. But then again, she could be a little bitch when she wanted to. He listened in to t

Cassie spent the next hour crying. She hated what her dad and his wife did to her friends. If only she could punch them in their faces, but she knew that would be a sin according to the Bible; One should honour thy father and mother, or in this case, stepmother. Cassie thought about calling Kitty for comfort, but ever since she and Cherry broke up, the trio had not been so close-knitted anymore. She tried to make it work with Cheryl, but she just couldn't deal with the lies and the sneaking around. They would argue every day. The two of them brought out the worse in each other. All Cassie wanted was an adult relationship, but she assumed Cherry was nothing but a fuckgirl who wasn't capable of a commitment. Cassandra laughed at herself. She was being a hypocrite. She knew she loved Cheryl, but she felt something was missing. She continued to sob her eyes out until they were swollen, then she fell asleep. Meanwhile, that night, Katherine and Cheryl were having a sleepover. “It's just

“Fiona, please tell me you're not seriously marrying that stiff?” Mitch grunted. He couldn’t believe what his sister was telling him. “I love him, Mitch, and I don't care what you or Mom and Dad think. I will marry Ricky with or without your blessings.” Fiona jabbed his shoulder with her index finger. She could be bossy and stubborn all at the same time. Her attitude drove her parents and brother crazy. But when she sets her mind to something, nobody could change it. “You're my little sister. I can't let you make such a big mistake, especially since I know mates are real.” Mitch was hoping his sister would see things clearly but she was blinded by love. She was such a hopeless romantic that Mitch used to make fun of her for crying at romance films and books. But ever since he met Cassie, he realized the beauty of love.“I'm younger by two fucking minutes Mitch, don't act like I ain't grown. Now I am marrying Ricky, end of discussion, plus maybe Cassie is just special and mates aren'

KITTY'S POVMitch and I were making out like crazy. I was rocking back and forth, grinding my hips, pressing my pussy harder on his lap. I heard him release an animalistic growl, and it turned me on more. I had on a small black dress which made it easy for him to slip his hands around to cup my ass cheeks. I was a chubby girl for my age, and also tall, standing at 5'11. Mitch was just an inch or two above me. But he was still one of the most handsome men I've ever laid eyes on. Everything about him was chocolate. He was like a chocolate bath that I just wanted to swim in. We continued kissing, and my pussy was growing super wet, and his cock was getting super hard. He squeezed my ass harder and I moaned louder. He slipped one of his fingers between my panties and sunk it inside my pussy. “Ah, Mitch… Fuck, yes.” I loved his finger up my wet pussy. I was getting wetter and as his finger moved around inside my hole, a sloppy sound echoed around the room. “You're very experience, I can