Briar R34 Novels & Stories

We could make a comeback. “Raine!” Captain Smitty called out to me as we all took our positions beside the rope. I looked back at the fat man, wondering why it was that he was calling my name. “Grab the end of the rope. Didn’t I tell you that already?” I couldn’t help but to roll my eyes and I was sure everyone noticed. I didn’t care anymore. Everyone just needed to face the fact that Raine McClaren does not play well with others when it comes to her career. She could not be told what to do, no matter how hard you try. “Raine!” I stood in front, wanting to face my enemy. Jordan was across from me, a grin on his face. It was the blue team Versus the green time. Didn’t I say that it seemed to

~Tyra’s Point of View~ Obviously this wouldn’t be my first time being intimate but the anticipation sure made it seem like it. Reba was practically falling over herself trying to chase him down. We came through some brush and I heard the sound of water faintly trickling. It was easy to track Ridge between his scent and the blood on him, which simultaneously made me weak with desire but also disgusted. I didn’t like my mate being hurt and I was desperate to fix his wounds.

If I dropped a ribbon in the courtyard, it would be back on my pillow that night, folded into a perfect square like a silent promise: I see you. Bramrik was the safest kind of terrifying. A bear shifter who could crush stone with his hands and still kneel down to tie Tavian’s bootlaces when he was too young and stubborn to ask for help. Bramrik’s presence made you believe nothing could touch you while he stood nearby.