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When I touched his muscular chest he growled and kissed me again. It wasn't long until he sat on top of me, his right hand strangling my neck. It hurt, because of the sharp nails that suddenly appeared behind his finger. Then his left hand just forcibly pulled my heart. ______ London, UK. "Hey, are you okay?" Jack's hand held me, he woke me from the terrible dream last night. Jack is the CEO and owner of the publishing house where I work. He was so friendly and kind, moreover he helped me so much. He was so handsome with his charming smile.

Jacob felt irritated with him and said, “fine what happened after that?” “After that, she told me to stop the car saying she was suffocating. So I stopped the car and went to bring her a bottle of water but when I returned she was not there. She was gone.” “What? What do mean gone?” yelled Jacob standing on his feet. There was total silence for a while until Jacob heard, “shit.” “Jack what is it?” asked Jacob. “I… I am seeing her figure far at the distance moving towards Black Woods,” when Jacob heard Jack he dropped his phone on the ground and ran at lightning speed transforming into a giant wolf.

I say to him with a shakiness in my voice. “She is our baby girl, sweetheart. She is strong and she will make it,” Jack promises me. I only pray to the Moon Goddess he is right. “Why don’t you close your eyes and focus on getting Abby, your wolf, to come back,” he says. I nod, “Sit with me?” I ask. “I am not going anywhere sweetheart,” Jack says as he snuggles into me holding me in his strong arms. I close my eyes and nod off quickly from the exhaustion.

Three days ago, Jack brought me to a place where his past happened, shared little stories with me, and… well, shared a bit of embarrassment too. But there was one thing that changed my usual boring, worthless days… A date with my husband. And the thing is, it doesn’t end with just one. "Sleeping beauty’s awake," Jack uttered, stepping out of the bathroom with a black towel wrapped low on his waist, showing off how well-defined his masculinity is. He rubbed the towel over his hair, making his biceps flex with every movement. His pink nipples…

I warn him. "I won't" he kiss my hand before walking off. Is Jacob going to talk to Jack, alone? Well, that's one big fat tragedy about to occur soon if all don't go well. As I think about what could go wrong, I see Henry walking toward me, grinning. JACOB POV

It looks exactly like what it is – a fucking war zone. I shift and look around. “Who’s in charge?” “I am,” Javelin says after she shifts. She’s got an ugly slash mark from her hip to her knee and it’s bleeding heavily. We all have bite and claw marks all over us. “Anyone see an earbud?” she asks. The team begins shifting back, everyone except Hacker. I walk over to him and crouch beside him, seeing the shoulder that’s dislocated. “You want me to put that back in for you?” I ask him as Javelin puts an earbud in her ear.

Jack walks further until he stands face to face with Austin. “Go back to the hell you came from? How are you even here? How…” Austin glances at Jack’s suit. “How is this possible?” “You mean my status?” Jack chuckles. “I simply started a medical research company. You know I’ve always had a passion for that path.” Austin swallows hard, fists clenching as Jack places a hand on his shoulder. “You should be happy I’m trying to get you out of this mess. You need my help, don’t you?”

Jack turned it to his mouth. “I’m right here, Lana. No need to yell” “Bring her home to me safely,” she said. “I live for that” He hung up and tossed the phone onto the passenger seat, pulling me closer by the waist. “Where were we?” he whispered against my breast, playing with the nipple. “Jack…” I breathed, trying to get his attention. I ran my hand through his hair. “Hmm…” “Do you know anything about my car not starting?” “I sabotaged it,” he said, circling me and flicking his tongue around my hard mound nipple.

Sighing, I walk back towards the path I came, heading towards the bookstore that I usually go to incase I have any books I want to purchase. ''Good morning, Rose.'' Jack, the owner here, greets me. He's almost in his seventies but he's a very hardworking man. Besides, whenever I tell him to go home and get some rest or slack off, he would say that he doesn't have anything else to do; this bookstore is where he wants to spend his time. I smile at him, heading towards his direction, ''Good morning, Jack. How are you?'' He lets out a breathy laugh, ''I'm good, how are you? It's been awhile since I last saw you and your boyfriend. Are you two doing well?'' The sky blue eyes he have never fail to

You can assume the character of the story I just told, Ebube was new to the system and I will be glad to support you. Jack's story is purely fictional and any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. I told you his story because I know how hard life can get for all of us. My life is getting harder and I am trying with every ounce left in me to cope with the stress but I don't know how long I can last. Mum's refusal to reason with Dad sickens me. Dad still talking about his new child with Sarah gets me angry every time I think about it and I don't know what else to do. I know today is not world friendship day but I want to use today to encourage everyone and anyone who is