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“The Royal Guard of The Moon Goddess.” “I love that book,” I say, reaching to rub my finger over the cover. It’s practically our bible in some ways. It always seems like whatever is wrong in your life, whatever you need help with … the book will get you there. Especially since the sages are worthless most of the time. *Good thinking, maybe we’ll find something helpful,* I tell Parker, over mind-link. Though he doesn’t answer, I’m not expecting him to. “The… Roooee yaaa Rooo yah llll…” Hannah sounds out. No one here would dare pick on her, though she sounds like a child learning to read. I find it incredibly endearing.

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The day of the quarter moon Alpha River’s P.O.V The day I have been waiting for was finally here. It has not been easy these past three weeks. Searching for leads and finding none. Finding some only for it to lead to a dead end. In as much as I had wanted to give up I couldn’t. I had made a promise and I was hell bent on keeping it. Over the past weeks, Kaeden has been quiet. Quiet in the sense that his low whimpers and growls have even stopped.

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I can't seem to think past the ache in-between my legs, talk less of forming coherent sentences. Images of him pinning me to this very wall, tearing my clothes off and pounding into me in the most feral way possible fill my head till they're all I can think about. But the asshole steps away, a smirk on his face. One that I'm sure will haunt my sleep tonight. “So, Little Trouble,” he begins. " I'll have you understand the full story behind the curse that's on our bond." He fishes a huge dusty book from the cupboard and places it on the table.

Power will change, Revenge will change But the only thing that will not change will be . . . The Resurrection of the Thunder wolf. Next book titled : Thunder wolf ( book 2)

Best to leave it for last. After reading the first few pages, my first impression is that this Alpha was a total quack. All he wrote about was the chosen daughter. The time that she lived with them brought them joy and prosperity. Apparently, he believed that her presence gave the pack well wishes and good fortune. Even though she had died three hundred years before he was the Alpha, he still wrote like it was only recent. If he hadn’t have written the dates, I would have thought that he was there for it, that he knew her personally. This idiot. Believing in fairy tales like a child. Is it any wonder it was so easy for me to wipe out this pack. I flipped through the rest of the pages more qu

119. The next evening, Selene was meditating when a heavy wind blew and her eyes snapped open. To her greatest shock, the moon was out and it was already full, illuminating the sky with its powerful glow. Her eyes widened. Selene couldn't believe the moon was literally out. She stared at the light that reflected and sprayed its rays through the window. She could feel her powers calling out to her, begging her to come take them. The emergence of the moon seemed to awaken every tingling senses she had in her, and she felt more powerful.

*** Kent POV As I reached the meeting place, I roamed my eyes around and the place seems darker than yesterday. I saw a few stars from the sky so maybe a storm will come. I wasn't wrong, the rain started to pour down from the dark sky. I was inside the car waiting for Cassandra's message. I heard my phone beep. I check my inbox and saw her text. "I'm inside. You can come in." She said in the text.

Then it will certainly not be easy for us to keep an appearance of normalcy, and despite the fact that the Wilson family were our friends, we could not delude ourselves that they would not be scared by the truth if we revealed it to them. On January 2, 2008, after Christmas and the New Year, I spent time in our garden with Oliver and Alex. There was still quite a lot of snow, so Alex was building a snowman, although Oliver had made most of it, after all, our son didn't know how to handle snow too well yet. I was sitting in a small gazebo with a book in my hand, additionally covered with a warm blanket, and I watched my two men playing in the snow. There were two large mugs on the side table