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The other two wiped my wrists clean with warm water. What happened last night forged a mate bond between us. With that connection linking our minds, the awkwardness finally faded, and I let them take care of me. Leaning against the stone wall, I drank the stew, my thoughts drifting back to the past. Winter will arrive soon. In my previous life, the enemy pack launched a massive invasion once the winter ended. Back then, Camilla had used Cael and the others as shields, and they had died on the battlefield. As for me, I had taken command in the chaos, leading the three Alpha King's heirs without wolf spirits. I rescued humans in the neutral zone and gathered scattered lone wolves under our ban

Charli install a bomb inside the hotel, within 2 hours I need to finish my mission because if I failed, I would explode into pieces along with those people who stayed here in the Hotel. When those Indian boys disappeared in my sight, my face automatically turned into dark and serious aura when I also realized that I am in front of my guest’s Room, which is Mr. Chen, a Chinese Businessman, and my target. I continued walking towards the door when someone blocked my way that made me stopped. It is his Bodyguards.

Sure, he’s felt cold and his skin hair stood up due to fear but he’s never felt the need to run away. Then he heard the cafeteria door open. _________________________________________________________________________ Red reached the building. It was abandoned, something that the file didn’t note. In fact, the file told her that Anna had many friends here. What happened? Contemplating if her travel here was wasted, Red sees a car parked nearby. The car was run down and old but it was functioning. Approaching it, Red uses a folded piece of cloth to touch the exhaust pipe. After a few seconds, she notices that the cloth was still warm.

The Fall of the leader :) So, yes, there is a book three coming, I HAVE NO IDEA WHEN as I will now be working on book 3 of the Kinky CEO series :) Keeps your eyes peeled for: The Rise Of The New Biker Queen: The Outlaw Chronicles: Book Three.

I lit it, and the flickering flame cast eerie shadows on the walls. As the light grew brighter, I saw that the restricted section was filled with books, but each one had a small keyhole on its cover. I realized that these books were locked, and I wondered what kind of secrets they might hold. My eyes scanned the shelves, and that's when I saw it - a black book with a symbol on its cover that made my heart skip a beat. It was the same symbol that was on the jade necklace I had found. I felt a surge of excitement and reached for the book, my fingers trembling slightly.

The End The Reaver Chronicles: Book 1: Raziel (Complete) Book 2: Raphael (Complete) Book 3: Ramses (Complete) Book 4: Rowen (Complete) Book 5: The Keepers (Complete) Book 6: Rayne (Complete) Obsidian: (Spinoff based in the same universe) Book 1: Tryss (In Progress) Book 2: Reya (In Progress) Book 3: Raven (In Progress)

STILL ALPHA RIVERS POV Jeremiah was first to go. He let the blanket fall to the ground before turning his back to me. “What the fuck!!” I whisper yelled “And that’s not even the worst.” Silas Barnes, Richard’s second in command said before shedding his own ridiculous shirt. The rest followed and I couldn’t even look at their backs anymore. It didn’t even deserve to be called a back anymore. “What happened?” “Your mate’s father happened. He’s one scary ass motherfucker and I wish to never see him again in my life or dreams for that matter” Leone Esposito, Matthews’ second responded with a look of pure horror in his eyes

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)

A cross between a golden retriever and a long-haired polar bear with ball joints and the ability to straighten up on its hind legs and strike with its paws when attacked. Fortunately, these proles only lived in small family groups, because they were really serious opponents. Oh, what was I saying? All proles were serious opponents, no matter how small or large they were. For the first time in human history we had an enemy that we could not easily deal with, and we owed that to two parties.

Nikolai stepped forward, his head hung low. With that said, I turned around, leaving the dark abandoned warehouse with my younger brother, Alessandro. As we left, I could hear the excruciating painful scream from Milano. It echoed through the warehouse and a sense of satisfaction washed over me. ……… The drive to the Saint Clan, owned by our father, Rolando De Luca, took about ten minutes. “Welcome, Capo.” The guards at the huge brass gate bowed their heads as I drove into the clan. It is a huge compound filled with huge men training each other in combat, taekwondo and gun fights.