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"That's... unusual." "So I've been told." He studied me for a moment before disappearing into the shelves. When he returned, he carried three thick books. The oldest looked as though it might fall apart if opened too quickly. He handled it with remarkable care. "Rejected mate bonds are rare." "I know." "Successful rejections are even rarer." I looked up. "What do you mean?" He opened the fragile book. "Wolves speak of rejection as though it's simple." "It isn't?" "No."

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“This is tasteless. Just tasteless.” I held the lurid paperback up like it was evidence in a crime. “It’s called Underwater Sex.” Only Alonzo would send me something like this. Only Alonzo would think dumping nearly a thousand books on my doorstep—delivered in crates so heavy the movers cursed—was some grand gesture. I hadn’t even wanted to accept them. But returning that many boxes would’ve cost a small fortune. So, instead, my friends and I had spent the afternoon in my spare bedroom, trying to sort through the chaos.

I took my time to go through some books. Ace must be a fan of books. What am I saying ? he owns this company. I'm sure he got all the help he need from reading books like this one. I smiled when I saw my favorite book by a popular author. Behind close doors I love that book so much. I was never a fan of books when I read that novel but the moment I finished that book, I became addicted to the books. it helps me a lot. " He has good taste in books," I said to myself. I left the book area and walk to the frame on his desk. it was a picture of a lady and a little boy.

There are books below to keep you company. Narcissus. I peered down beneath the table in pure curiosity and there I saw more books. The hopeless romantic books that I had to read. It ends with us and ugly love by Colleen Hoover stood out the most to me. I read reviews on it and it seemed good. It was actually on my next turn list but then I got engaged in the ace of spades that was a part of the collection that Narc had sent and annotated.

It's a crazy incidence, that was obviously the reason the king didn't want to experience it. "Perfect." Scarlett muttered under her breath. Finally, she had a reason to keep Alexa shut. Alexa tried to protest, but instantly, Scarlett locked her up. That should do for the rest of the day. "Any questions?" Rick asked, sliding his gaze through the crowd. "No. We're good." Few of them mumbled. "Good." He turned around and left. . ****†****† He flipped through the pages of the book, searching for the page he wanted. A cold aura surrounded him, the constant growling of his wolf got him even more irritated.

It was silent now, aside from my footsteps, but I still could imagine just how magical it felt when the piano at the center of the room was being played. I kept searching the library; none of the titles stood out to me so I gave up and grabbed the book that was sitting in a cozy-looking chair. I plopped myself down and flipped through the first few pages. My eyebrows furrowed as I closed the book and reread the title. "The Origin of Shifters?" I murmured. This book should be thousands of pages long with obnoxiously dense material, but the one in my hands was maybe a hundred pages and full of hand-drawn pictures.

I closed my eyes as I inhaled the air that carried Violet's body wash. "Mate!" my wolf rang in my head. The big guy had been away for so long and had only appeared just to say mate. Another mate!. I just broke the bond with Violet and the moon goddess didn't even let me rest before dashing another mate into my life. But was it possible?. Second chance mates were a thing, a very rare thing. What are the chances of it happening to me? Or did I get it all wrong. There was no second chance mate!. My mate remained the same. That explained the sparks, the feeling of wanting to be close to her, of wanting to touch her, of....wait!, Didn't I reject her. She clearly accepted the rejection before me.