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The Book Club: Where Your Desires Come Alive. Corny as hell, but desperate times, right? The girl at the front desk asked if I wanted the VIP experience. I nodded without a second thought, eager to drown out the sting of rejection with something new. Maybe there’d be wine and sappy romance novels. Maybe I’d leave laughing at how ridiculous it all was. I couldn’t have been more wrong.

For the first time, she experienced how wonderful it feels to have someone called the apple of the eye. She was in the library then, researching for her report. Coincidentally, the book she needed was on the higher part of the shelf and she could not reach it. But because of her shy nature, she still tried to reach the book by squatting. She was surprised when suddenly a tall, dark-skinned man approached her and handed her the book.

'Virgin? I shook my head, cheeks aflame. 'No,' I whispered shakily. Nothing had ever stretched me like this. He chuckled deeply, vibrating through me. 'Then the guys you've fucked had tiny dicks.' His words stung; I blushed hotter, silent as fresh wetness slicked his hand. Jake had never compared.

You all have helped me get this far. I am grateful that despite the struggle, I completed the novel according to my timeline. In case you did not know, this novel is Book 2 of the Wright Family Series. You can read the other books by searching for the titles below. Book 1: Mommy, Where Is Daddy? The Forsaken Daughter's Return Book 2: Flash Marriage A Billionaire For A Rebound (Kenzie's Story) Book 3: I Kissed A CEO And He Liked It (Kyle's Story)

Dear readers, I want to apologize for not updating yesterday. I took my baby for her Penta 1 vaccination, and she wasn't feeling well afterward, so I had to give her my full attention and couldn't write. Thank you all for your patience, understanding, and for staying with me throughout this journey. Your support means so much to me. Also, please check out my new book, Too Late To Take Me Back, Alpha. I promise it's a story you'll love!

But, whether or not he was afraid of stressing me out because I was pregnant, I couldn't care less anymore. "Look, Kim. Almost everybody here thinks I am Jakara. Even if others keep their opinions to themselves, I can still feel the depths of their gaze." "Don't stress yourself. Just consider these people as paranoids." If only we weren't in the middle of a party, I would have argued with him. Since I have started to crack the glass, I might as well smash it into pieces. But Cris stood up and walked towards the center, putting off the fire of courage within me in facing the truth.

“You bumped into him. You thought he was weak and wanted to flex your dumb pheromones, which smells horrible by the way." He chuckled. "Congratulations to you. Still not getting money out of us." The alpha sneered. “You think I’m scared of people like you?" "Some loud omega?" Marcus tilted his head. “Maybe. Though I know you’re embarrassed that someone called your scam out in public.” There were a few curious glances now from the customers in other aisles. The whispers and pointing were increasing and the alpha's scent grew sharper. “You should learn your place, you slut,” he growled.

Steven declared, and I could see the pained expression on Jessica's face. Is there something I'm missing here? "Whatever!" I scoffed at them, rolling my eyes, and they all burst into laughter, including Brandon. They're a bunch of jerks. I turned my head, surveying the surroundings and appreciating the beautiful decorations. Surprisingly, a smile slowly formed at the corner of my mouth. As I admired the scenery, my gaze suddenly landed on Nancy, Fred's younger sister, who was standing in a corner. My frown deepened as I watched her pour some kind of powder, possibly a drug or poison, into a glass of drink.

Lucas and his brother Trent had always been human. But they understood exactly how much the werewolves valued their inner beasts, the primal, sacred part of themselves that made them more than men. Without it, they were nothing more than hollow shells., they were empty and weak. Almost like the walking corpses in those old horror movies, like Night of the Living Dead, alive, but empty. That was the fate Lucas had planned for them. Not a quick death, no he wanted them to suffer, suffer like he had suffered, when they slaughtered his family.