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My eyes flickered to the rest of my extended family. Five years had changed so much. Fang and Gypsy had a little miracle boy. Cyber and Iris had their two children between them. Cyber wasn’t looking at me, he was looking at his old lady like he had never seen anyone so beautiful. Next to Havoc and very pregnant Darcie, Angela held my nephew on her knee. Yeah, five years had changed everything for the people I called family but not the important things. It hadn’t changed the love I had for them. Or the love they had for me.

“You’ll have to read them to me.” I sighed, realizing I couldn’t get him off my lap. I could shove him, but he’s probably prepared for that and would deadweight or pop right back into my lap. It’d be an endless loop. So, I had to give up and endure. “My dad knows what I read. Uncle Alex started Bound To Please, a book club many of us in the ranked families across multiple packs are part of. We all enjoy reading paranormal romance because it’s an interesting escape to see how these humans have tried to describe our reality.” I explained.

Lizzie & Trent Lizzie, unlike her husband Trent, enjoyed being around lots of people. Considering she felt the most alive on stage, it stood to reason that she found the energy of a lot of people invigorating. When Harrison had proposed this plan of the entire family staying in a cabin for Christmas, Lizzie had jumped at the chance. What could be more exciting than spending Christmas with her crazy family? Then again, after getting married and having her daughter, there was little that could ruffle Lizzie. An almost-two-year-old tended to reset your priorities and make you rethink what was really worth getting frazzled over.

“That’s because you landed on my arm!” “Maybe if you hadn’t been standing in my way—” “Maybe if you could walk straight—” Frank waves his hand, still laughing. “Well, that’s one way to start a love story.” “Yeah,” I mumble, glaring at Tyler. “Real romantic.” After dinner, Vivian insists on showing me the house. Tyler stays behind with his dad, probably pretending to help with the dishes. Vivian leads me upstairs, chatting non-stop about the family, about Tyler’s childhood, about everything in between. Her energy is infectious — warm and kind, like sunlight on a cold morning.

I year my brothers yell and they hugged everyone We all sat down and started talking after a while we all went to bed ~~~ Today is Friday, my Aunts, Grandmothers, Ms. Natalia and I have been spending the day at a spa relaxing. Yesterday we decided to have a family day we all went out to a restaurant and we went to a movie and then headed home and spend the rest of the day talking In our tradition when a couple gets married they have to spend the night before the wedding apart. So Ralph and the rest of my family men are staying at the Roman mansion while the ladies and I stay at the Rossi mansion.

As Grayson said, not everything that was written about the wolves was accurate, but at least she could compare notes using her experience. She found a bookshelf downstairs and started stacking it up. The family seemed to have a penchant for reading fantasy books, as they also contained stories about mermaids, fairies, and witches. There were tomes that looked old and dusty, so Bree set those on the bottom where all the heavy items were piled. The writings looked very interesting, but she did not know if there was enough light for her to read at the moment. Bree sniffed the pages, reminding her how she used to love the smell of old books. Her grandma and mother could often be found at the din

He asked questions—not the shallow kind Damon’s associates had used to make polite conversation, but real questions. “What’s your favorite book?” he asked at one point, leaning close to be heard over the music. She blinked, startled. “My book?” He smiled faintly. “Yeah. Everyone’s got one. The one they can read again and again and never get tired of.” Mya hesitated, then admitted, “Wuthering Heights. It’s… tragic and messy, but there’s something about the passion in it. The kind that consumes people.” Keith nodded thoughtfully. “I get that. Mine’s The Count of Monte Cristo. Revenge, redemption, justice—it’s a story that makes you think about what really matters when you lose everything.”

The glossy jacket of a hard-cover library book sitting on the table with a paper marker sticking out of it caught his eye. Idly, he picked it up. Leeann must have got it to read during all those long hours -at the hospital. He’d never noticed his sister reading much except romance and mystery paperbacks. As he scanned the title, his blood began simmering. ‘What the . . .?’ he muttered. ‘Leeann!’ She appeared in the doorframe, her face reddening as she spotted the book in his hand. ‘Finding Your Family ?’ he asked, waving the book. ‘Who - I’m afraid to even guess - are you searching for?’

To all my incredible readers, Thank you for being part of this journey. From the moment Alpha Logan was written to the final chapters of Her Second Chance Mate, it has been an unforgettable ride. This 12-novel, 9-short-story series has taken us across the world, showing that love and family come in many forms. No matter race, gender, or sexuality, everyone deserves love, a place to belong, and the freedom to define what family means to them.

A quick note that if you enjoyed this book. The story continues with Nathan In Teh Son of the Alpha meets his match. Also there is another book being written To follow Christian and his adventures into teh world that the Men seem to enjoy within the family. Also the finished series Across the Desk, WEathering the strom, And Breaking the eye wall is also out. Along with and the rain fell and A timeless love. All full length novels and they are all completed. Spicing up the ranch and Keeping it to the Family are of the same sytle as this one. Hope you enjoy my books. Kat