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“So perfectly fuckable.” Giselle appeared again, a bottle of chilled water in her hand. She poured a stream of it over Eloise’s back, making her gasp at the shocking contrast. The water mixed with oil and sweat, running in rivulets down her spine. Giselle then traced the path of the water with her tongue, a slow, degrading caress. “Does our little member like that?” Giselle taunted. “Does she like being the center of attention? Being our communal whore?”

“I’m going to beat you up if you keep talking.” At that moment, the netizens managed to find a lot of information about Giselle. She was a Peterson from Hewston City. She studied overseas and returned, and she was a career-driven woman running her family business. Her family was as wealthy as James’.

So she had to do something about it before the other pack wolves discovered his secret. She was going to do everything in her power to help him revert to his normal state. She was getting a bit desperate seeing him like this because she could feel him slowly losing his humanity day by day through the mating bond. When the time for the festival had come, Giselle went to check on Anna wearing a red dress with a long slit that exposed her sexy long legs in a red heel. She had taken pains to showcase her sexy, feminine side so she could outshine everyone and she knew that she had succeeded at one glance. Her slick blond hair which was styled into a bun and red lipstick on her lips made everyone

She knew that eventually, he would be back home, she would cherish the memories they had shared and the bond they had formed. She wanted to show him how much she cared for him, and she knew that a simple "thank you" wouldn't be enough. So, she decided to do something bold and unexpected. She went shopping and bought a sexy outfit, something she would never normally wear. She wanted to surprise Delcan and show him how she truly felt. She knew it was a risk, but she was willing to take it. She texted him and told him to come home early. But he tried cause he was busy at work. He had been working late for weeks, and he missed spending time with her. When he walked through the door, he was surpr

Fine,since you are so eager to know the truth about Giselle, she's the rejected mate to Alpha Raven of the werewolf world,he sniff the air to continue when I obstructed him with a raise of my index finger. Bryan,twisting issues won't solve the problem at hand, except the fact that you've ended up bringing home some random bitch from the pub during your last visit. Stop being rational,Jessica,Giselle is the rejected mate of Raven and It happens that I'm her second chance mate,he repeatedly spoke of being her second chance mate. “Go on,”I'm listening,I swing my hands for a continuity of his lies,I never believed one bit of his utterances. I was still glaring around the surroundings when a lady

He instead looked at the phone which rang after a while. "What's up?" "You deliberately let me wait here? Open the door!" Lucas smiled crookedly. "What are you going to do in my inn? You want to seduce me like how you seduce Edmund and other men? But I'm not a successful businessman like them. What are you after?" Giselle snorted. Lucas could imagine her hateful expression. "Don't pretend to be stupid! You think I don't know? Those photos and articles were from you!" Lucas furrowed one eyebrow. "I don't understand what you are talking about. What photos and articles are you referring to?"

When I forced my brain too much, several images flashed before my eyes. A female that looked like Giselle covered in blood. Giselle was covered in blood, a pained look on her face. Blood covering snow. Someone raised a gun and fired at me. Giselle crying while she held me against her chest. A devasted look on her face as she looked at me.

Another territory to leave. At only eighteen, Giselle had already become famous among werewolf packs. She was a breeder—considered a low rank by many—but her beauty, elegance, and the way she carried herself made her feel untouchable. She had no permanent pack, no mate, and no emotional ties. She traveled from one pack to another, working with male wolves—Alphas, Betas, Elders—who all desired her. She was more than just a breeder. She was a fantasy they could buy. And business was always good.