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Jim was getting bored watching Cassie and Mitch staring at each other awkwardly. Jim needed to see some action, some telenovela shit go down, werewolf style. So he made the first move, since Mitch was looking like an idiot with drool wetting his chin and pre-cum wetting the front of his pants. Jim could smell the fool's arousal. It was disgusting.

😌Heyo there, readers (I mean I do not know what to call my fans specially, lol. any suggestions?!😹). This chapter is just to appreciate anyone who has come this far.🌚👌 Yes, darling💓. Thanks fo giving my book a chance and making it this far.💋 This chapter is also to let you know that Our Hazel will be starting a new life outside the werewolf world🤯 for the next chapters and pheeewww😩......... let's hope you the plot goes with the flow! 📝📝📝📝

Now that's what I call a fucking challenge. He wants war? He sure as hell is going to get the most vicious war the world has ever seen. I'll hunt him down and tear him to pieces, and I'm going to do it so fucking slowly that he'll have enough time to rethink his whole damn life while the creature he hates the most slowly kills him. I hope he enjoys his fucking nature when faced with a gay Alpha. As the drivers park our cars in one line, the warriors hesitate to leave the vehicles. I don't rush anyone to hurry but reach for my phone and dial that asshole's number.

“Ready or not. Here I go.” Pax stared at her as she gulped the mixture. One gulp. Two gulps. Three gulps. Gross. Both of them thought. She finished swallowing the mixture and she exhaled so loudly it made Pax jump. “Oh My GoaSH that is GrOoHohOSs!” she exclaimed tightly, coughing exaggeratedly. “pax give me WahoHuteR” “WHAT??” he called. “Wuhother?” he stared at the ceiling for a moment and thought WATER! She needs water!

Malachi said. Ignoring Malachi, the woman went on, “Piper, can you please help Rue out of her restraints and get her some water?” As Piper moved to do that, the woman extended her hand to Willow and nodded toward the last unnamed man in the room. “I’m Cash, and this is Hart. He’s a Primal Dom.” Willow shook Cash’s hand and nodded toward Hart. “Primal?” she asked. “I like to hunt,” Hart said. “Would you like me to hunt you, Willow?”

My silent tears fill the pillow. In less than a week, I've fallen in love with Catch Xavier Moon.

But God, I wanted to. Morning came too quickly. I jolted awake to sunlight through the curtains and the sound of a motorcycle outside. My first instinct was panic — Bruce found us — but then I remembered. Enzo. The safe house. Charlotte was already sitting up with Mr. Hoppy. “Mommy, I’m hungry.” A knock at the door. “Emma? It’s Enzo.”

Images of Atticus are welcomed as they flash in Harris's head, and chase the images of Brody away. Harris leans his head back as he pictures Atticus’ face. His beard that's almost long enough to run his fingers through. Those brown eyes that pull him in. His large muscles, that are rock-hard. His wonderful scent that he wants to bathe in. Harris groans and looks down to see his cock is rock hard. “Fuck!” Harris breathes out as he reaches for the handle and turns the water to cold, hoping it will take care of his problem. …. As Harris heads down the stairs for breakfast, he pauses at his mate's floor and looks down the hallway, wondering if his mate is in his room.

"It's going to ok, I promise. Regardless, we will find a way I am not going to give you or the life we are building together up without a fight." I led her over to the desk, and we sat in our usual way. Hope had decided she didn't want to do this over the phone line, so I suggested we use the internet. She texted Leo the link to Harris Enterprises, and within a few clicks, his face appeared on my laptop. "Hope? Is everything ok?" "Yes, Leo, I am fine. There is someone I would like you to meet. Leo, this is my mate Alpha Wyatt Harris." She said, turning her head so Leo could see my mark.

Not wanting to get side-tracked, Xavia took a deep breath and replied, “…While I did save plenty of people that year, none of them seemed all that rich or noble. With that said, I don’t think that that’s the case.” Though he looked slightly disappointed, he shook his head before saying, “…Please try thinking about it more once you’re home, Miss Lockhart. Try writing down what you remember about that incident… Better yet, send me a voice message through WhatsApp. I believe that’s agreeable?” Knowing that she wouldn’t be able to avoid this, the defeated woman simply nodded and added his WhatsApp number to her phone. Little did she know that this simple action would soon open up a whole new cha