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“Mr. Cyrus has brought to our attention a series of messages and audio recordings allegedly demonstrating Elara’s emotional instability and manipulation attempts during their mating.” My stomach flipped. What? “I never—” I began, but Farrow raised her hand. “You will have time to respond. For now, we ask you to listen.” She nodded to the tech seated beside the panel. The room filled with a crackle of static, then my own voice—choked, broken, from some long-forgotten night. “I can’t do this anymore, Cyrus! You don’t see me, you don’t care—you just want the perfect Omega for your damn pack image!”

“I will go with you to the design department. I just remembered that I didn’t see Cara since morning and I missed her. I brought her something earlier when we went out for that urgent meeting. ” He takes the chocolate box for his wife and runs after Max, entering the design department just one minute after Max, but he hears him growling. He wants to enter Meredith’s office but Cara catches his hand and tells him. "Let her tame him!" “Tame?!!?!? He is not a wild horse so to tame him. ” Sam said looking at Meredith's office where Max is getting more and more vocal. “He is worse than a wild horse. Right now he's a mad wolf! ”

she knew how her husband lost it whenever someone tried to provoke him. But, now, he was out of control. Acting like an animal when they had a problem on their hands. She knew he could be an animal, which can’t be tamed. She just hopes that Kate doesn’t end like others…who keep digging their own graves and at the end, songs of farewell will be sung for them. With white roses following…seeing how angry her husband was. “Now the stupid tie won’t come off…uurrghh!” he ranted feeling frustrated about everything. Even further by his wife who put her hands on her curvaceous hips raising an eyebrow.

“That mutt’s only five months old, but when the owner returned from a business trip, it had already torn a few chunks out of people. When I went to pick it up, it nearly wrecked my hand. You call that sweet? “And let me tell you one more thing—while the owner was away, guess who was taking care of that dog? That’s right—this woman, Xena Quinn. “I’ve been training dogs for decades, and I’ll bet my career on this—that dog was trained to attack on purpose. “Bottom line—someone taught the dog to be vicious. Don’t fall for her lies. She’s here to play you all for fools. Show’s over—go home.” Dogman had a massive online following, and countless fans flooded into the livestream, turning the chat in

She was angry, and was acting upon it; I didn’t blame her for it, but I also knew that it wasn’t wise what she was doing. I bared my own canines. My growl could be heard around the pack as I let out an Alpha’s call. I didn’t call for my pack members; however, I knew to tame my wife the way an Alpha would to his Luna, and my Luna was in need of being tamed. Natalia returned the growl despite the fear she had, her ears going back as she feared me approaching her. I took slow steps toward her, towering her wolf’s form, and she shied back despite trying to stand strong.

He then continued to scare Stella, "One time, his alter killed his childhood dog. He hugged it and cried when he turned back to normal." Hearing that, Stella felt more sympathy for Marshall instead of fear. "I don't blame him. Didn't you say he couldn't control his behavior when he switched? He must've felt so bad for killing his dog when he returned to his original self. I read that DID is related to traumatic events as a child. I've always wondered how Marshall could be so optimistic after experiencing so much pain. Now I know it's because his alters are helping him fight his demons. You and Vermont should take him out more. Maybe it'll help with his condition."

Imagining him masturbating played vividly in my mind. Feeling hot, I hurriedly splashed cold water on my face… When the noise outside finally ceased, I cautiously emerged, dazedly heading off to find a doctor to check my own condition. Ten minutes later, I completed my check-up and went to find Adrian. He was pacing anxiously outside the doctor’s office, waiting for the results. Wanting to reassure him, I quickened my steps. But I saw the doctor call him into the office, speaking solemnly, “Mr. Blackwood, I’m afraid you may never be able to have children…”

Richard stated with a chuckle. “Let’s not get too cocky Father-in-law, remember what he did to the last people who sold counterfeit guns under his name,” Richard gulped, he remembered vividly. What Alex had done was an open secret. He had tortured those men for three days, then he turned them into a human stick { cutting their hands and their legs making them resemble a stick} then he fed them to his pet tiger. Felix noticed Mr. Hugo’s expression but he pretended not to see. His uncle had a knack for humiliating him, he would be an idiot to ignore his uncle’s provocation.

Problems I'd carefully orchestrated. "I just... the way she looked at me..." "Stefan, sweetheart." I let the steel edge into my sweetness. "Are you having second thoughts? After everything we've been through?" "No! No, of course not. I love you. I've always loved you." "Then stop calling me about your ex-wife. It's pathetic." I hung up, tossing the phone aside. Men were so predictably weak. Even Stefan, who I'd spent four years grooming before pushing him toward Camille, still needed constant management.

Then she got up and stormed out without another word. Pov Maverick Days kept passing, identical and exhausting. My wolf had become nothing but a rabid creature,feral, uncontrollable. And I no longer wished to restrain him. How much longer could I hold him back? The display of power earlier, when that woman dared kiss us, had momentarily soothed the beast,but only for a heartbeat. The rage had come roaring back.