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Matteo, Matthew’s older brother, paced aggressively, fists clenched. “That damn Kuznetsov! How dare he betray the Guerreros?” Matteo’s voice thundered, eyes burning with barely-contained fury. “Dad, let me catch that bastard. I’ll bring his head myself,” Matteo growled, hair disheveled as he ran a hand through it in frustration. Mr. Guerrero sipped his coffee calmly, the heat fogging his glasses. He removed them with meticulous care, wiped them, and put them back before speaking. “Let’s just be thankful your brother is alive,” he said, gaze settling on Matthew, who stared blankly at the ceiling. His mind is trapped in a haze.

“Since you'll be my Luna, I might as well give you a headstart. Rogue attacks and other stress.” “Rogue attacks?” I tilted my head to the side, quite surprised. Silver Moon pack was known for their little to no rogue attacks and for an attack to take a toll on him, something must be wrong, or something else was originally wrong, which I wasn't interested in asking so he won't get the wrong ideas here. “Yes. It seems they are planning something and I don't think it'll be anything good at all.” He explained, his chin resting against his knuckles as he stared at me with a small smile which I just ignored.

I roll my eyes, feeling yet another tinge of anger because why is everyone so fixated on the fact that I slapped that jerk and not my own feelings? “He had it coming.” Oh, he has had it coming for a very long time. Boy, did it feel good to slap that stupidly handsome face. I regret nothing. The only regret I feel is that I didn’t wait to see his reaction before bolting out of there. Cassidy stands in the middle of her room, looking at me like I’ve lost my mind. “I don’t think you understand how crazy this is. You slapped the school's golden boy!” “I’m sorry, what part of James Sullivan, my royal pain in the ass, is going to be my stepbrother isn’t crazy? That is what you should be freaking o

"I detest people walking out on me." She tisked, relaxing comfortably in her seat. "You'll have to get used to it, il mio cattivo. It's a perchant of mine." He raised a brow. "My nickname for you." Her lips curled up, "My bad guy." He rolled his eyes but said nothing else. "So tell me" She waved off the waiter, "Who is Domenico de Cerintti?" "Answer it for yourself." "I don't know which is why I ask you."

she wiped her tears. **** *** **** *** **** The room was shrouded in darkness, the only sounds were the loud, crazy moans and the slapping of laps. "Gosh" "More baby, more please" His d**k inside her filling all of her, every inch of her. She wants him so badly, she's a bitch afterall, her eyes rolled as he banged her madly, her loud moans filled the room. Kade Gilbert, a rich playboy notorious for his psychotic behavior, was relentless in his pursuit of pleasure. He didn't care about anything or anyone, living life on his own terms, no matter how wild or bad they seemed.

Of course, I was up to something and yes I was up to no good. I raised my hands in surrender. “Yes, you got me I am up to no good. And that’s because I have been pressured to go back to being the bad girl.” She squealed. “No way! You’re really going to finally get back at the Bad Boys Club for humiliating you?” I nodded. She covered the space between us and hugged me while screaming loud enough to burst my eardrums. “Yes! Now we can have some drama liven this place up.” She pulled back and looked up into my face. “Tell me all about it! What have you got planned? “

I just set everything aside. Yes, it's agreed that I'm mad at him. If there's this one person, I can murder without being persecuted by the justice system, then it's going to be him. I want him destroyed; we all want him destroyed but then, in a quick swerve, something silent but deadly consciousness swept over me. I just realized that maybe the best way to destroy him is really to break his heart to thousands of pieces where he can't even put all of the pieces back together. It's to my best knowledge that every heart is delicate, and we just have our unique ways of building a wall or molding a shield to protect it from any terrorist and toxicity. I'm not planning to destroy that wall becaus

“Yeah, sure. I’m just really worried for them. You know the guy could be a real bad ass and it just frightens the shit out of me.” “Same. I think personally they just leave it well alone. But you know what they’re like and Liam. Well, Liam thinks he’s some kind of bad ass boy. He’s going to get himself into serious trouble one day, Tate. You need to get him in hand.” “Me.” I almost squeal. “How on earth am I going to get him in hand? We’re only best mates. You know Liam isn’t going to listen to a word I say. He’s headstrong, challenging at the best of times and has his own mind. The last person he’s going to listen to about something like this, is his bestie. Be serious.” I cross my arms. I

But until then I have revenge cooking up in my head. “Jayson Woods and Miss. Water doesn't know what you release!” Enjoy hurting me and making me feel this way broken. So, enjoy it! This is the last time I will ever let anyone hurt me! That's a promise! To Be Continued. The story about Ashely Williams and Jayson Woods. Coming July 2022 The Badass and the Beta Revenge Part Two Book Two.

i tried to calm Snow. "What pack is that?" I asked London to make him come back to reality. "Oh that?" He said while eyeing towards were our mate was sitting "that's the Moonknight pack . One of the most feared pack in the whole of the states and the world in fact " Seeing me looking at our mate he instantly added like he had read my mind. "That's the Alpha of Moonknight pack, Alpha Badar. He is said to be fearless, ruthless and feared by all as well. Just yesterday he took over Alpha Frank's pack and killed him because he resisted."