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THE PRIDE AND PREJUDICE BY JANE AUSTEN. I was about halfway through my book when Xander came through the door. "Little, mate. What are you doing?" I showed him my book. "It's my favorite," He nods and sits down next to me. "Xander, can I ask you something?" He nods. "Of course," I told him about everything—the condition of their house. I told him I paid to repipe it and stocked them full of food. I told him about the letters as well. "I haven't gotten a letter," He mutters.

He walked over to my desk and placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder before he leaned down and softly touched his lips to my cheek. “I finished it,” I said with a proud smile. Xander’s eyes narrowed in the manuscript's direction. “May I?” I nodded and followed Xander’s hands as he took the book and flipped the pages. Not a single one of them was blank. I had filled everything from cover to back. Xander’s eyes shadowed when he read the last few pages. They were about the war at White Birch. That was the part of the story no one ever wanted to tell. I gathered some bits and pieces, but nothing substantial enough to have a clear picture in my mind. Because of that, I had filled most of it with

What is he getting his hands into that involved teenagers her age She flipped the third page and she gasped before covering her mouth quickly, she couldn’t believe who she was seeing. It just couldn’t be. “Hen-Henry?” she said shaky as her eyeballs wandered in disbelief as they shook in its circuits. “Experiment 12_ Henry Bart- Alpha werewolf- “X”

Steven- jeah right. Cody- Ben give him the book, this was found with zeta. I did not read it. Ben made a cut on his stomach and pulled it out, handed the book to Xander. I turned around and just buried my face in Steven's chest, his heartbeat and scent was my comfort and I was loving it.

I take a step closer to him and keep my eyes on his. "My parents sold me to Alpha Doug when I was twelve. He and some of the others in the pack beat me and tortured me. In his sick mind, he thought that if he tore me down, I would do what he wanted, but all it did was piss me off. I would hear them talking about how they were poisoning others with mycophenolate and Metaldehyde. When he thought he had broken me, he had someone take me to his bedroom. The cock sucker thought I was going to let him rape me, but as soon as he got near me, I pulled out the knife I had hidden and slit his throat. I was on my own until I joined the Bunnies when I was seventeen. I'm twenty-four. Do you have any issu

" He is a serious character, and she is a fun, outgoing, adventurous young lady. I was in the middle of the part when Lizzie and Mr. Darcy kissed. Out of nowhere, someone grabbed my book out of my hand. "Hey! Give me my book back". I looked up and saw Wade Freaking Jefferson with my book in his hands. With a smirk. Oh no, not him, anything but my sex... I mean my nightmare bully." I started to shake in my seat. Oh please! leave me alone. She thought. "Well...well... isn't my" little virgin Cherry "with a smirk on his face." He put his hand on my thigh.

I went forward and placed the box on the reading table in my room, unable to get my eyes off the strangely wrapped box, pondering what Aleric put in it. What if it's not from him and is from someone else? I thought as I went to the box and started unwrapping it. I opened the box and saw a paper placed on it. I brought it out and read what was written on it. "Remember our agreement, Bumblebee?" I read the first line and I felt my heart drop into the pit of my stomach, realizing that it's not from anyone else but the Biker Devil himself! He's the only one who has ever referred to me with that name.

Asher read the last page that Xander skipped. ****tbc****

What chance of resistance could I possibly have against Jaxon West, the hottest, most masculine cowboy I had ever set my eyes upon? T. B. C!

“All I can tell ye, lass, is that sometimes things are not what they seem. Perhaps ye should go to Jaxon’s room and relax. He has some books on top of his bedside drawer and some more interesting things inside of it that you can look through.” I lift a curious brow at his suggestive tone. But before I can ask what he means, he sits back down, opens his laptop, and begins to type away. Glancing back in the direction of Jaxon’s bedroom door, I look at Scotty, then look back. Not thinking any further about it, I head to Jaxon’s room and sit by his bedside table. Like Scotty said, there are books on his table. To my surprise, the books are medical texts. Reaching for one of the books, I look it