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For the past three months, he has been trying his best to cheer me up in one way or the other. Even with his tight and heavy schedule, he always finds time to visit me two or more times a day. Though we'd kissed numerous times, I make sure not to keep up to that strange and unknown feeling that disturbs me. I returned to the table and sat down on the chair in front of it. I switched on the lamp so I could continue from where I stopped where I was reading. I smiled as my gaze landed on the paragraph where I stopped in such an interesting story. It's a werewolf story titled The Alpha's Revenge written by mystic writes. It's available in Goodnovel alone.

Amilia said as she held my neck and pulled me towards her. I tried to stop her, but her grip was firm. She had put her legs around my waist. She was sticking to me like a leech. Getting closer to my ear, she whispered, “Bite me, Vladimir.” Saying those words, she moved her head to the side. Eyes wide, I looked at her neck, her vein calling for me to suck it. That moment I lost it and bit her. The moment I bit her, a moan escaped her mouth. She tasted heavenly; it was my first time drinking her blood, and I was lusting her.

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I swaggered forward and leaned down. “Make a wish,” I said, before bending and kissing her cheek. She paused glancing at us. “It seems silly, nothing worth wishing for will come true,” she replied, with a sigh. “There is little harm in hoping,” I let her know. Bri swallowed and closed her eyes. When she opened them she blew out the candle. Wyatt took up a fork full of cake and fed it to her and she groaned in approval. I sat next to them. She took up another fork and inserted an orgasm of chocolate wonderland into my mouth. I groaned in satisfaction, she took another bite from Wyatt before insisting he try some and we all groaned happily together feeding each other and ourselves Wyatt pushe

What was one more sacrifice to save myself? The ritual had been my obsession since the bite. That alpha—some rogue I’d hunted down in a fit of rage over Natalie—had turned me with his dying snap. I’d felt it immediately, the venom spreading, the rage building. I’d locked myself in my office, avoided my wife, my kids, terrified of what I’d become. The book was a fluke—found it at Damien’s, swiped it when he wasn’t looking. Olivia never knew me, never met me, but I knew her. Natalie’s daughter, my niece, carrying the blood I needed without even realizing it.

She turned to Abigail's brother, who was named Arnold. He inhaled deeply before responding, "I've never heard of unawakened ones marking each other, so the chances are slim. It might just be a bite mark that hasn't healed." Drew laughed lightly. "Not quite! You might be surprised, Mom. Why don’t you come and see for yourself?" he suggested, and she nodded in agreement. "Do you still have the mark from the bite?" He pulled his shirt down from his shoulder, revealing the mark. His mother gasped, and I wondered why she reacted that way. She stood up and approached us to get a closer look. "This is..." she trailed off, and I felt a wave of anxiety. "Yes, Mom, it’s exactly what you think," Drew c

he commanded. "What?" "Bite me, Liam." “Why…I'm not going to…” “Just bite me.” He commanded, his grip tighter on my wrist. “Use all your strength, I want you to bite me.” Why all of a sudden? I was confused. I hesitated, then obeyed, sinking my teeth into his flesh. He didn't flinch or even twitch. When I pulled back, he leaned closer, his breath ghosting over my face, his expression devoid of any reaction to the pain I had just inflicted.

Like, distance is the only thing keeping both of us safe. He turns away. His hands curl at his sides. "Go back to the lodge." "Kieran —" "Go." I don't go. I stand there, heart still hammering, and watch the rigid line of his back. When he finally speaks again, his voice is barely above a whisper. "If I bite you, Sienna." He pauses. "You die." My throat tightens. "That's… not how it works." Every book, field report, and documented case says the same thing: humans bitten by werewolves either turn… or they don't survive the infection.

he says calmly, “it is time to receive the bite. After getting the bite, you’ll be weak for two days and after that, you’ll become a new being with abilities. You will be changed.” I suddenly freeze as I feel Sira come up in my mind. ‘Rhea,’ Her voice sounds so weak, like she’s…dying. ‘Don’t let him bite you. Don’t let Alpha Adrian bite you. It’s dangerous for you both.’ Then her presence disappears. What does she mean…? ***