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"The only way this is getting fixed is if you let me go." Brilliant blue eyes that still took her breath away, even given the crazy things she now knew, met hers. "You are mine, darling. Where you go, I go. Better get used to it." "What if I don't want to?" "You don't really have a choice. I marked you." For some reason, his answer irritated her. It sounded so clinical. "Wyatt says it's like a marriage thing for werewolves." "It is. We call it claiming our mate."

He drew closer to me, almost closing the gap between us. I made an attempt to step away from him, but his arm came cupping my waist, pulling me into his hold. I gasped softly looking into his eyes. All I could see now was a man filled with desperation. What does he mean? "You aren't human, Sophia. You are a werewolf like me. My mate, My Luna." "What?" I stared in shock. Me, a werewolf?

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“Poor girl, maybe she will be lucky to find true love here.” I leave the house, walk home and think about Laura while I am walking. While walking I suddenly feel someone come up behind me putting a pair of small arms around my waist. Turning around I see it is Camile, a she-wolf from the pack that I sometimes call. Camile is another she-wolf that was rejected by the wolf that the goddess mated her with. I know these she-wolves are with others from the pack as well, but as a wolf, we don’t catch the different diseases that humans often do. So if u are an unmated wolf, we don’t really care. “My king.” She says seductively

But now she couldn't laugh, sometimes it was like crying. While eating, my mother suddenly asked, "Last night I knocked on your door, did you hear me?" She pretended to ask: "Did you knock on my door? Maybe last night I was too busy wearing headphones to watch a movie, so I didn't hear your call." "So what's that scream coming from your room?" "At that time I also saw a mouse, because I was so scared that I shouted." Mother did not have the slightest doubt in her explanations. She spent a long day online researching werewolves. It turned out that the werewolf poison had entered her body through the bite.

I’m holding myself ramrod stiff. I hear her deep sigh as she moves away. I exhale in relief, but I’m also disappointed. As a Werewolf, I have slept with a fair number of females from my pack. When they’re in heat, it’s almost impossible to refuse them, and the truth is, I have never wanted to refuse any of them.

On the other side of the story, the more hours he wasted, the earlier he perished as the new generation of wolves was befallen into a system where payments made for werewolves to buy their essentials, leisure, and entertainment were the time they earned from those humans we saved. Twenty-four hours later. Nicholas solemnly rested his exhausted body on the soft-scented mattress in his apartment in New York City. After the eight-hours long travel, he could not expect it would have drained his energy even if he was simply sitting on the bus. Unfortunately, he was forced to wake up when his phone rings continuously. "What?" Nicholas moaned irritatingly. "Dude, are you back in your apartment now?

Today, I was determined not to be a loser. Alpha King slipped his hand deep into my shirt. He even bit my neck lightly. “Stop doing that!” I begged in a low voice. “You are a werewolf, not a vampire. If you keep biting me, I'll bleed." Of course Alpha King didn't really want to hurt me. He caressed my body while continuing to suck my neck. My lust was awakened by the Alpha King's enthusiasm, I wanted him to passionately kiss me even more. I closed my eyes, enjoying Alpha King's kisses. Suddenly I realized that the window was still open while we were standing right next to the window. If anyone was standing in the flower garden they would immediately notice what Alpha King and I were doing.

Wolfgang nodded slightly: "Yes, I think so. If there really are werewolves in this world, then they must live in a remote place deep in the forest. Moreover, I also believe that most of them are benevolent and won't hurt humans. Emily... What do you think? Do you think they should be friends with humans?" Emily was a girl who loved to fantasize about nature. When she heard her boyfriend speak like that, she immediately nodded her head: "I think so too! Although the werewolf last night was a bit aggressive, but since wolves can turn into humans, I think they also have emotions like joy, sadness, and anger. Maybe they want to live together with humans, but because they are afraid of rejection,

“That wasn’t for them.” My breath hitched. “I know,” I whispered. “That’s what scares me.” He didn’t respond, not with words. He looked at me so intently it almost felt like an answer. And then my phone buzzed violently on the nightstand like the world was done giving us space. I reached for it, blinking against the notifications flashing back. WOLF GALA ROMANCE SPARKS CONTROVERSY! HUMAN MATE OR PACK PROBLEM? Is Lord Marrock Serious or Staged?