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he said, and his words stung. "Besides, everything is over. It's a win-win. Thanks to your sister, you get to be the queen of all Luna and the wife of Asher Blackwood," Derrick stated, obviously not feeling guilty for what he had done. "Grow up, Cla. You should be happy about this. Asher Blackwood is the best choice for you, run along, go get ready for your wedding. Besides," Derrick paused, took Claire's hands into his, and pecked her, while staring at her.

WARNING!! MATURE CONTENT!! Alder's POV "You're crazy..." Clover said as I su** one of her ni****s, "You're sweaty... Fu*******k Alder.. Ohhh..." she said again, so I teleported us to our bathroom. Yeah, I turned it on right under the shower. She was startled, so I laughed at her,

I winced in sympathy. Tyler Black was Kyle's cousin and my other bestfriend. He was insanely handsome. Almost as goodlooking as me. Ty had a little quirk though. Make a comment to Ty that a table was pretty and Ty was going to give you a complete history lesson on the origins of the table. Girls didn't want to hear that. "Why don't you go and get Chloe. You both should come over to my house and have dinner with us. That'll cheer him up." Kyle stared at me quizzically for a few seconds before replying in a low tone. "Chloe? I wasn't talking about Chloe, Miles." His brows furrowed."Are you sure you're ok?"

Our pack stood on the brink of complete humiliation, facing the mockery of every High Alpha in the Moonshadow Dominion. So when Clay Jasperfang arrived at Blackmoor Grove forty-eight hours later with his bold, shocking offer to take his brother's place, my parents acted as if the Moon Goddess herself had descended. They did not care that I was being handed over to a known playboy with a heavy, intimidating frame and a terrifying reputation in battle. They only saw the Silverclaw Throne saved from slipping out of our claws. Saying no to Clay was never an option. “It is a pragmatic arrangement, Father,” I say tightly, smoothing down the heavy silver lace of my ceremonial robe. “Thank you for asking.”

Valentina says. "Since I was nine," Clara says. "You said the door was open. I understood what that meant." The Sunday kitchen. The three of them. The light. Clara picks up her notebook and opens it to a page near the back — a page she has clearly been to before, an older entry, written two or three years ago in the handwriting she had at nine. She reads: *Mama said the door is open. I think this means there might be another person. I think I would be good at that.*

The wind shifted, carrying the scent of coming rain. And something else. Change. Evie didn’t know it yet— But in three weeks… Black Claw wouldn’t belong to them anymore. It would belong to her.

She answered after the second rang. "Hello Clara, it's so nice to hear from you! How are you doing?!" "Ugh! I was having a great week, Storm got married yesterday and now he's the Alpha of his clan!" I tried to sound happy even though I was frustrated. "Oh really? That sounds amazing, too bad I couldn't make it. Being the Alpha and Luna isn't easy," she chuckled softly. I was happy she was going back to her old self again. It made me smile.

Chloe's POV “I used to think we could only do our stuff in secret until now, but after you and your stepbrother got married, I promised myself to go against all norms for her. I want to spend the rest of my life with her after her college.” “When did you ever do anything in secret?” “That's not the point, Ms cancer.” “You- How about you, I never thought you were the type to be into older women.” “I’m not into older women, I'm just into my cousin. Lauren. I love her so much that my heart is racing really crazy right now by just thinking about her,” he said as he brought his hand to his chest.

I notice Clover running closer to the border. The border of where? I can’t tell in the dark. I do know that we shouldn’t be here, however. Sure, Bella can take care of herself and me; she’s a trained warrior. I’m no shrinking violet myself, but that’s not to say Bella and I go looking for trouble. ‘Clover!’ My wolf yells into our mind-link. She stops and turns to my wolf. Clover, a large black and tan wolf, trots over and nudges my snout with her own.

'Maybe he's right. 'Sure...(sarcastically)...' 'What are you gonna do?' 'I don't know I'll figure it out... somehow' ****** Clover 'He doesn't want us...' My wolf wasn't handling it well neither was I, but I was going to be the stronger one. I'm not going to show how affected I am... I know I never mentioned anything about finding my mate, wanna know the reason? Well this is the reason!...no wolf wants a rogue as a mate talk less of a stray like me...

“Ohhhhh, I see.” His eyes roamed hungrily on my nipples even as they were barely concealed by the transparent white silk top I wore. I traced his gaze to my left nipple. I frowned at him. “There’s no way I’m letting you get your slimy mouth anywhere near my nipples.” "I know." Clover scoffed folding his arms in a gesture of defeat. It was crazy for him to even consider it even though he was into mermen. I still felt awkward letting him do it especially since I believed Eric should be the next to do it.

I waited a few seconds but it never landed. Suddenly.... "Boop!" He booped my nose tip. What is the name of the heavens? "Finally, someone with matching energy, Clara." Clover said to me with a mocking tone. "I'm not that bad." I said to her, "Certainly not that bad. You're worse." She responded. I would not mind anything that comes from the mouth of that wolf, she's hella annoying, trust me. "Expecting a kiss, eh? Well, you're not getting one after..." He started to say.

Clover's voice sounded before Jonathan. Clover wanted Jonathan to hit on a man? Instantly, Jonathan shot the former a cold glare. Before he could proceed to say anything, Clover was so shocked that he jolted backward and frightfully patted his chest. However, that only lasted briefly as his handsome face then showed unmasked provocation. "You're not backpedaling, are you?" Due to the awkwardness he felt for mistaking Jonathan for flirting with him earlier, Clover wanted him to experience the same feeling.

She didn’t have to tell me twice. “I’m going to kill you! Do you hear me?” her voice echoed. “We have to go,” she said. “Not back to Ezra.” “What are you doing?” Clover took control over me. “Where are we going?” I demanded. “Somewhere safe,” she replied. *** I must have run for hours when Clover finally gave up control I was too exhausted for anything else. I woke up in a pile of wet leaves. My skin crawled. The sun was gone and all that was left was a sky full of twinkling stars. We didn’t get this many stars in Whispering Hollow.

Clover said and it made me smile. “The woman is Kayla, my cousin,” I laughed because it was funny. How could my cousin do that without even thinking about what I would go through? “Hell no,” Clover shook her head and I nodded my mind, “I'm sorry,” she hugged me when she realized I was serious, “We should teach her a lesson.” I pulled away from the hug, “She is pregnant.” “Blair, how about you use your golden retriever fake boyfriend to get over that bastard?” Clover suggested and I shook my head.

We can’t have him, so he should be happy. Who are you trying to kid? You want him as much as I do. No matter how much you try to run away from it, you can’t. He’s our fated mate and I’ll be damned if that bitch ends up with him. At some point, you need to stand up and fight instead of letting life pass you by and everyone step on you along the way. Clover doesn’t wait for a reply before blocking me out. She doesn’t have to wait because I don’t have a reply. Clover just gave me a lot to think about.

Dear Clover, I hope you can now see that I have your whole career in my hands. I will give you one more chance. You have till Friday to reveal you’re Lucky or else I will. I have hundreds of pictures from that night, Clover. By the way, I hope you liked your car, red was a bit dull, so I figured you’d like some more color. You know what they say, make sure you can taste the rainbow. Kisses, Unknown. "Well, I guess I'm going to school as Lucky tomorrow," I said with a sigh. I couldn’t stop the feeling of defeat from sitting on my chest.