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Gladly with some complaints. Suddenly, Isabella pinches me. So hard that I gasp. I turn to her, glaring or as best as I can with the alcohol flooding my veins. “Look at your —” “This is an interesting game you've chosen to play.”A dark voice says. I shiver. Even though I've gotten intoxicated enough to feel numb, his voice still feels like liquid fire in my veins. I feel intoxicated and lucid at the same time. And even with all the pep talk at the bar and my imagination of the hundred ways to murder him, I still hold myself from clenching my thighs together.

June June was someone who had a rough time in school. She was not too sharp with books yet not so bad. But she was in a place where people, were judged by academics and she wasn't given enough opportunity to do anything, there were people pulling her down frequently. People around were too shallow to let her be. She was that unnoticed girl who was like invisible to everyone. Her presence din't really affect anyone but nor did her absence. She thought she wouldn't make any friends in her life ever. Yet in her final two years of High School she managed to make pretty decent friends. She loved and cherished memories of those awesome people. For her love was something magical, she thought when s

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The stores pass by in a blur and the silence in the car is comfortable. My legs are bouncing up and down at different speeds and I’m buzzing with excitement. I’m humming to myself and feel like I’ve slammed eight shots of espresso. The only thoughts on my mind are the stacks of books in the back seat. They call to me. I can almost hear them whispering to me, begging me to read them. One of them particularly calls to me. It’s called The Alpha’s Good Girl and do I need to say anymore about it? The title speaks for itself, but the blurb reached into my soul and I need the pain and pleasure I know it will deliver. The sun is setting and I don’t even question it as I reach down and pinch myself.

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Since you like to curse so much, I LEFT YOU A LITTLE GIFT. BY THE TIME YOU READ THIS LETTER, I WILL BE GONE FROM THIS STORY. P.S. If you die, you go back to the moment you woke up in the story.] ******************AUTHOR'S NOTE************************ Hi there, If you like the book at some stage, please leave a review <3 Check out my other book: Bad x Bad: My Dear Hana Thanks for picking up the story. I will do my best. **************************************************************** Book Cover Credit: Anderson Guerra from Pexels.com Find me on Goodreads: www.goodreads.com/norah_koch Instragram: Koch_Norah

Kennedy POV. The weather was bad, but I needed to get that new book, it's Robert birthday gift, who'd knew a grown up man would kill for the newest werewolf love book. I got into my car, drove carefully toward the local book store, they had the new book reserved for me. It was supposed to one quick drive, until I walked into the library. A girl was sitting on a bean bag, her blond hair was covering her eyes with overgrown bangs, she tried to huff them away from her face but to no use. She looked young, maybe she's just here with her parents, looking down at the book she had in her hands it was a kids story. Does she read for the local kids? Or is it just for her?