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the reason I kept you away. There were some very dangerous packs out there. We have managed to cut the packs in almost half we think and most are willing to accept ne as The True Alpha But I have to marry. Ok but aren't they gunna want you to marry a wolf Tam they won't accept me. Wait she is not a wolf what the fuck man. you can you know they won't accept this she has to be your mate. He growls they will accept her she is my mate I know it. I have known since we were kids and dating. I have met every wolf in town and nothing like her the feelings I have for her must be true. He shakes his head man you would know if she was your mate you have seen me with mine and I can tell you man she is

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Fredrinn’s POV “ Marco look for my area for a while, this girl is alone. I’ll just find her a taxi.” I asked a favor to my workmate who is also my best buddy. “Are you sure dude? Or are you going to bring her to your home hahaha” He teased me, but I just glared at him. “I am not like you, asshole,” I replied. We are best of friends, so talking like this is normal for us. We are not fighting right now, that is just a normal conversation.

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Friends. I have always wanted to have a lot of friends. I have never been hurt gaining friends in my life. I have never been this bitter over a friend before. I used to be so happy to have many friends and I am even happier to gain more. But hell, I hated how he easily asked me to become his friend as if it was the most normal thing to happen when he knew the truth about us. We were once lovers. We didn't have the closure we needed for us to end our relationship properly.

“Wеll, we lаdіеѕ lоvе оur book bоуfrіеndѕ.” An amused grin tоuсhеd hіѕ lірѕ. “Bооk bоуfrіеndѕ?” “Yеаh, thаt’ѕ what wе саll hot guуѕ іn bооkѕ that wе wіѕh wеrе rеаl.” His еуеbrоwѕ rоѕе іn ѕurрrіѕе. “And dо you have any bооk bоуfrіеndѕ?”

More jewels and gowns than I could count. Every night he needed me, I’d put on whatever lacy thing he picked out. We’d have sex. Five years. 999 times. There were moments—his sweat dripping on my forehead, his soft breaths inside me, the way he’d look at me—when I let myself dream he loved me. Then the video dropped. Him. On the street. Kissing another woman. I knew the truth. He was my keeper, not my lover. Everyone laughed. They couldn't wait to see me lose my mind, begging him to keep me.

There were photos of them at an amusement park, wearing matching headbands like a couple. And there was one that made my blood run cold. It was a photo of them in my bedroom. Reagan was wearing my nightgown and kissing Zayne on the cheek. The earliest photo dated back to the second year after Zayne and I got married. My hands started trembling uncontrollably as I opened the diary. On the very first page were the words, "Dedicated to my only light, my Reagan." Every page after that was filled with their so-called "love story."

“If a book lover stops in the middle of a book to text you, know they are in love with you. “ “Love?” “Well, yes. Or let’s say, they like you a lot if they leave their book to call or text you.” “Book lovers are weird. Quite something.” Chuckling, she returned to the chair with the pen and motioned for him to continue. Minutes passed. For someone who claimed to be busy, Alek was doing this wholeheartedly. An unexpected warmth spread through Camilla’s chest, and she couldn’t help grinning at him as he read on.