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CAST OF CHARACTERS Jake Fowler Matt Wayne Gabriel Howard Nicole Parsons Ryan Fowler Julia Wayne Cole Robert Fowler Elizabeth Fowler Maria Howard Henry Crawford The librarian The Security guard and Apophis the demonic serpent god All characters, products and locations depicted in this literal set are fictitious, forged from the author's imagination ergo any similarity to actual persons living or dead is totally coincidental. Hi there, Did you enjoy the story? The story was actually written during the weekto 2020's Halloween, with a chapter representing each day and as you've noticed the culmination to the Oktoberfest event.

We gave it our best and when we look back, we can proudly say, ‘Hell yeah, at least I tried. ~~~ THE END! That is it! The last chapter. We have Epilogue next. But ADWTD has officially come to an end. Colton and Racheal thank you for your company and reading their love story filled with mystery, killings, suspense, kisses and tons of drama. Thank you! And lots of love! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I inform. Cole all but nods and leaves with a sad looking Zack trailing after him. _________________ Vote Comment Drink water, stop racists -',-° -',- So sorry I'm late!!:* Being back at school has been a chore I'm sure you can relate;)) -T How do you feel about werewolf books?

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I want to thank everyone who has read my story. It means the world to me, for you follow along with me to the end. If you think this story is ending, I’m here to say that it isn’t. Throughout the book, I have put in the author’s notes that the second companion book in this series is already out, which is “My Mate Outside Sun Moon Pack”. It is also finished and has been marked complete. The second book focuses on Theo, Wyatt’s cousin and the Dean of a university, and Tyler.

Haydee Cole did not defend himself, which was the first sign he had grown, and the second sign was that he was clearly, honestly lost. "I do not know your sister," he said to Rhea, no arrogance in it, only a man reaching through his memory and finding nothing. "I swear it. I have had one fated mate in my life, and I threw her away on a ceremony floor, and I have spent every day since trying to become someone who would not. But I never had another mate. I never rejected a servant girl of Silvercrest. If I had, I would remember it, because I remember every wrong I ever did. They keep me awake."

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I narrowed my eyes at him. "Chad! What did you do?" I ask crossing my arms. That action made my naked boobs push up, and his eyes darkened. "You're not touching them until you tell me," I said with a scowl. "Fine," Chad said. "I drank a little bit of wolfsbane." I jumped to my feet in a flash. "You what?! Why would you hurt Cobalt like that?!" I asked. My eyes were prickling with tears. "He agreed to it. Lately, he has been more restless. He gets like that every time the full moon approaches." He tried to touch my face, but I turned away from him, unable to hide my emotions. I felt his finger tracing a spot on my back.

Against her abdomen, she felt… It was the snickering from the back door that broke the kiss. “Told ya they were smooching,” Ben whispered. “Ooh, yuk,” Tate answered. “A lip-lock. Cooties.” Wade dropped his forehead against hers. “Time just ran out.” “The story of my life.” “Why don’t you guys go watch TV while I finish kissing your mama?” More snickers, then the back door squeaked shut. “There.” He settled her hips against his. “Now, where were we? Oh, I remember. I was chasing cooties, just about…here.” He buried his lips in her neck.

Tightened his grip on my ankle and watched me steal three pieces with the resigned tolerance of a man who’d accepted food theft as a love language two years ago. “Cole let Sienna read the manuscript,” he said. “The WHOLE thing?” “Page forty-seven. She hasn’t made eye contact with him since Tuesday.” “What’s on page forty-seven?” “Everything.” He bit a spring roll in half. “The hotel room. What she was wearing when she came out of the bathroom. Cole thinks he’s writing literary fiction. He basically wrote a forensic report on her underwear.”