Isaac And Andrea Of Novels & Stories

“And Alpha Jermain is already mated, his Luna is Chrissy. Furthermore, Zela had already fled Woodcrest long before you were even brought here. Missy, does your story truly hold up?” Andrea whirled around abruptly, her movements jerky and aggressive, her gaze snapping to Ivor, whom she hadn’t noticed before. Her senses warned her that he was a Royal, a male with higher authority, one she should defer to. But she was so consumed by rage and her thirst for revenge against those she perceived as her enemies that she ignored her instincts, her pride overriding all caution.

“Although I arrived late, I was able to spot the people responsible for this from a distance.” “People?” They are more than one? Isabel thought to herself, nervously running her fingers through her loose hair, as she was in a hurry and didn’t have the time to wrap it up in a ponytail. “They were two rogues. Ignacio was one of them, but I couldn’t recognize the other rogue.” So, Ignacio is responsible for what happened at the Greenwood pack. She shouldn’t have spared his life when she killed his son. Now, her wrong decision has come back to hunt her.

Always yours, Andrea -------------------------

“What is she talking about?” “Let us leave here,” Issa said. “I will tell you everything when we get home.” “There is nothing to be ashamed of, Issa,” Andrea said with a smile that showed that she was enjoying my discomfort. I really wanted to know what the hell was going on. “Deucalion wants me to mate with Iris,” Issa said. And I went quiet for a few motionless seconds before my brain finally comprehended what he said. “What?” “He said that daddy wants his cock in my elder sister,” Andrea said in a mocking tone.