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I refuse to approach him or even acknowledge him until he apologizes. The first book I picked up was a dud, so I switched to another one, and did my best to concentrate. The second one was also a dud and only had information about wars in it. Maybe I’m in the wrong section. I closed the book and started reading every title as I slowly skimmed through the shelves. There has to be some kind of hint here. Creed’s scent is getting stronger, and I can sense him sneaking up behind me. Before he got a chance to say anything, I spun around.

I asked with interest, glancing at the human girls twirling around in beautiful dresses, their vampire partners looking down at them like they were a snack. They probably were. “We're not foolish enough to venture into the demon realm. That would be suicide,” Credence explained, tapping her glass with her long, blood-red nails. “Nor do we invite demons into our lands. Demons are too bloodthirsty. For your King, we made a exception."

“ And it's not like we have a lot of options.” My gaze darted from the book to the article, to Colin's face before jumping back to the things in front of me. I didn't believe in things like this. Hell, if I wasn't a werewolf myself I wouldn't even believe that werewolves existed. Supernatural creatures existed but witches, they were an entirely different ball game. “So what do you say, Carter?” Colin's voice pulled me out of my thoughts. “What do you say?” “Let's do it.” Anything to get my wolf back.

“They’re not here. I haven’t sniffed out any in this town. Plus, it’s daylight. They can’t come out during the day.” “What about if they had a magical amulet or something?” He widened his eyes. “Well. . .sure. But not many have them and. . .how did you know that?” “The Craving series. It’s these paranormal romance books that talk about vampires. They mention witches and werewolves too, but not as much. It’s mainly about vampires.” Maddox watched her with fascination. Although he was naked and bloodied, she was too out of it to notice. Keeping her talking about the books would be the best way to keep her relaxed.

And that’s before she swallows my cock to the base. -------- A/N: Hey friends! Welp, Arthur is back with his lost love and she doesn't seem to be mincing words about what she wants. And don't let this moment between CCS fool you. they've got a big convo coming up in the next update. So, for a special update, I'm looking for 15 comments about books that you like on other apps (there are odd spaces between words and letters here because otherwise GoodNovel will censor it). Any Stories - My Future Stepbrother by Monroe thirty, Shining Bright by Clong, Untouchable by Marii Solaria. D r e a m e - Summa Alpha Prophecy by Rach B. e Reader - Their Stepsister. K i n d l e - Clayton by Rachel

And if I couldn’t protect him, then what the hell was I worth as Alpha, as his mate? I turned from the window and crossed the room to the far wall of shelves. The books lining it were thick, old volumes passed down through generations of Alphas, some with cracked spines, some newer, placed there for show. My hand slid along them until it stopped at the third shelf from the bottom. I pulled out a heavy black-bound ledger and pressed it into the slot behind it. A soft click answered, muffled, almost imperceptible to anyone else’s ear.

Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events and places is purely coincidental. Emiliana

And find out if there was any way to fix it. As she drove, Caitlin thought again of the rare books she had found in her library. Most of all, she that of that one rare volume, and its torn page. She thought of its ancient ceremony, the one in Latin, with its cure for vampirism. She wondered again if it was real. Was that just passed down from folklore? An old wives’ tale?

I felt like I won’t like what I will know… and I what I hate the most is confrontation… I’m scared because I really like her and if she’ll turn out to be the mastermind for all the sit that’s happening I won’t be able to forgive her nor myself. I’m starting to trust her and I have this mindset where I would think that people who come to my life will just treat my like crap and they would only use me… and I have a little amount of trusted friends and I have this thought of having her as part of it… and I really hope I can trust her… because she seems me for who I am and she believes in me.

The Book Club: Where Your Desires Come Alive. Corny as hell, but desperate times, right? The girl at the front desk asked if I wanted the VIP experience. I nodded without a second thought, eager to drown out the sting of rejection with something new. Maybe there’d be wine and sappy romance novels. Maybe I’d leave laughing at how ridiculous it all was. I couldn’t have been more wrong.