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I spoke against her neck. I opened my mouth and Lance brought our canines forward so I could mark her. I bit down on the spot on her neck and listened to her hiss as she dug her nails into my back. I released her neck from my canines and kept thrusting into her lightly. I licked the blood that was leaking from the mark to seal it. I watched as it healed seconds later, leaving a permanent birthmark type bite on her. I didn’t feel the sting of a bond being broken because of my claiming her and I knew that I had no fated mate in the world.

“Well, you made it to the second dummy and in three minutes. It is a start, Hector.” Hector is in a lot of pain; his lips are red and blistered and bloodied tears coat his cheeks. “Only three,” he gets out with his swollen tongue. “Yes, only three minutes and it was garlic this time.” Rex laughs. “Does this get any easier?” “It will, in time. Just keep going.” “If you say so. I don’t see this getting any easier soon,” “It will get harder at each lesson, but time is a-wasting. Get to it. N Next round," Rex calls to the others.

, So after our meal we took a stroll to M and M world where Lanna turned into a child, I swear the gleeful look on her face and the way she jumped up and down clapping her hands had me and Acre laughing so hard people had started to stare but Lanna didn't care she just ran around like a five years old. After what felt like forever we were finally on our way, I kept trying to sniff the air to see if I could pick up the mate scent but I couldn't pick anything up so we enjoyed an evening stroll eating M and Ms from the big bag Lanna had bought. We decided it would be easier if we got the tube to the Embankment so headed to Leicester Square station, as we were walking Acre mind linked "Do you ge

He had this cheeky, carefree, boyish quality to him that made my breath hitch. “Well, I want something with a good point on the end, so I can spear a rabbit or something else delicious, but it has to be strong enough that it won’t snap. I’ve had some good contenders, but I’m looking for Mr Lucky.” I picked up a fairly decent looking one and held it up so he could see. “Nope, too thick. It will take all the meat with it.” I threw it back down and kept looking. Ok, I had to admit, this was actually a really wonderful distraction. Before long, I was feeling quite competitive. I needed to find Mr Lucky first.

The universe and the Moon Goddess loved nothing more than taking a proud man's words and jamming them right back down his damn throat. "Okay," I breathed out, wiping my sweaty brow with my forearm. "The spaghetti is done. We have five good plantains. Now I just need to fry the eggs and add the grounded pepper for flavor." I grabbed a small bowl of spicy, bright red grounded pepper that Alicia kept on her spice rack. I sprinkled a pinch over the bubbling sauce, feeling a wave of deep relief wash over me. It was almost over. I was going to pull this off. And then, as if the universe decided I hadn't suffered enough today... my right eye began to itch.

I took another step back, almost stumbling over my stilettos "You can't b-be here" He scoffed "This isn't private property El, that means I can be here" He stepped closer, his long legs eating up the space between us. He was close enough for me to get a whiff of his scent, it was still the same, Musk and spice. I felt my stomach tighten, my panties becoming damp. Fuck! How can he turn me on with just his scent? I saw his eyes trail over my face, stopping on my lips before dipping down to my cleveage.

I added with a mock glare. Liam pressed a hand to his chest like I’d wounded him, “I’ll have you know, those packets are culinary innovations. But alright, alright. Rice it is. I’ll even throw in chicken. Maybe fry some plantain, if we still have ripe ones.” I couldn’t help but smile at that, “Make it spicy and buy me milk tea too.” “Extra spicy. Got it.” He nodded, his smile stretching wider, “Go have fun. I’ll have everything ready when you get back.”

It amazed me how someone as quiet and introverted as him could be so popular. At the moment, they were engrossed in a lively game of cards, shouting and making hand signals. Hayden's aunt, whom I recently learned was named Jada, approached me and handed me a bowl of what appeared to be soup. "It's Fish Broth," Zeek, who was standing next to me, informed. I nodded, peering into the bowl. "Look," Kai said, taking my spoon and stirring the contents. "It has yam, potatoes, macaroni, fish, ochroes, and eddoes." He explained, and I pursed my lips.

I also picked up wig for me, and a pair of sunglasses for both of us. I’m wearing a little pink dress with spaghetti straps that hangs just above my knees while the blonde wig sits below my shoulders. I have a pink cap on. I kind of look like a Spice Girl, to be honest. Stace is harder to disguise. How do you hide a giant made of pure, hard-ass muscle? His tattoos are easily distinguishable so I have him wearing a long-sleeved, cotton, white shirt, and a cap to cover his hair. He picks up my sunglasses from the table and puts them on then looks around. “These are better than mine,” he mutters.

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY ONE CONSTANCE "It's a little bit salty," Edwin said. He was talking about the macaroni we were having for breakfast. I nodded in agreement. The food tasted a little salty. But, it was still okay. "They added a new spice," I told Edwin. "Can you taste it?" He shook his head slightly, and I smiled. Of course, not everyone would easily taste a new spice in a food. "Something like a dry medical spice," I said.