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Jessie muttered it under her breath. I glanced up instinctively. And there he was, watching us with a tight jaw and dark eyes. Keisha stood across the room beside her friends looking equally furious. I looked away immediately. I refused to let them ruin this entire night. But apparently… Keisha had other plans. Barely twenty minutes later... I was lost in a conversation with Jessie and two other friends of hers. Cold liquid suddenly splashed across my chest. The entire room gasped. The stain of the red wine spread across my dress almost instantly.

My voice was so soft that it almost sounded like I was talking to myself, but the temperature in the room seemed to drop instantly. "The last group died too quickly. This time, I'll take it slow and make it fun." Jessica's instincts were sharp. She clearly sensed something was wrong. She took a step back and watched me warily. "What kind of game are you playing?" I cocked my head and put on an innocent tone. "I'm not playing anything. Didn't you say you were going to cut off my arms and legs? Go ahead!" The redness in my eyes spread slowly. Even my fingertips were trembling with excitement.

Later, just like Mom said, a stranger appeared before the burial, bringing a massive jar—taller than a person and filled with a strange liquid. The final image I saw was Aunt Marlene being lowered into that jar and sealed inside. "Abby? Abby, what are you doing? That's your father!" Mom's sharp voice suddenly pierced my ears. As my vision blurred and my head spun, I felt my body swaying. When I opened my eyes again, I realized I was choking Dad hard. His eyes were rolling back in his head, his face turning a terrifying shade of purple-red. I instantly yanked my hands away. I stared blankly as he started coughing violently, gasping for air.

Now it was my turn to get impatient. “What does it matter to you? So, are we playing or not? If you’re not interested, I’m leaving.” I gathered my things and turned to walk out, but Taylor rushed over and yanked me back toward the house. “Of course, we’re playing! Don’t be mad, Maisie.” The three of us entered the living room. Josh was sitting on the couch, scrolling on his phone. “Come on, Maisie. You don’t even know how to play cards. Aren’t you basically just giving me free money?” Taylor smirked.

Jess made the mistake of reaching out her palm to carresss his cheeks in a caring manner as her brown orbs studied him intently. Blood rushed straight to his cock at how warm her fingers felt. The effect caused a painful hard on and his tip ached in the confines. Of course Jess had to see his muscles tense and his tip pointing in her direction. Jason's face went red and his ears felt hot. What was he doing? “I-I'm so- so-rry” he stuttered out inspite of himself. Jess’ eyes stared transfixed at his hard-on, she couldn't remember the last time she had had sex but she wasn't going to go around announcing that, was she?

Their chests touched and she could feel his breath on her neck. “Take off your clothes,” he whispered, his fingers held the thin strap of her bra. She hesitated. Part of her wanted to resist. But another part, wanted him to touch her. To let him feel this raw lust burning inside of her. “I can’t…” Evie started to say. But he interrupted. “I won't hurt you, Red. I promise,” he reassured. Evie released her grip on my bra and let it fall to the floor. Her naked body was on full display. The only thing covering her was the lacy red thong.

Why can’t I have ONE normal sleep without feeling like I’m being eaten alive and have glowing red eyes staring at me! I hear someone clear their throat and I jump straight up from my bed. The Alpha was staring at me, leaning against the kitchen counter. I sighed, “What use is your enhanced hearing if you can’t listen Star!” I yell at her. “How long have you been there?” I ask him. The side of his mouth tips up just slightly, “Long enough,” he says, “Tell me more about the red glowing eyes”. I look at him confused, “Not much to tell other than they were glowing and red,” I say and roll my eyes. He’s looking down so he missed that, his brows furrowing causing wrinkles between them. He looks so

I took a breath of relieve because that scared the shut out of me. "You scared me." I hissed and he chuckled. He walked towards the fridge opening it. It gave me a view of him being shirtless. He turned to me, letting the fridge open. "So you stole my shirt huh?" He said as I put a spoonful of ice cream into my mouth. "Why? I can't." I said in a cold tone and he chuckled. He stood between my legs putting my ice cream away. He kissed me and I pushed him. "Enough for today, Redent." I said and he smirked. He turned to the fridge again taking out a few things. He closed it and then turned on the lights in the kitchen. I closed my eyes because the lights hit my eyes too fast.

Jessy retorted pointing a finger at Chase. “this body does not just come like this” Chase said lifting his shirt up. “besides i work out all the time and my wolf need all the energy he can get” “Chase really does have nice abs” I said. i turned my attention to Jessy and her cheeks are tinted pink. ‘she’s blushing’ i squealed inside. its really hard for Jessy to be caught off guard like this, i think my ship is about to set sail. Jessy scoffed after regaining her composure “put your shirt down, not everyone want to see your stomach”

Jessica, having consulted with Ruth, curled her lips into a dark smile. She pulled a bottle of eye drops from her purse and dabbed a few drops into her eyes. Catching her reflection in the mirror, her eyes rimmed red, tearful, she looked every bit like someone who'd just been wronged. Joshua had just finished a conversation with some acquaintances when Jessica slipped in beside him, her voice trembling. "Josh…" Joshua turned and saw her red-rimmed eyes, the faint shine of tears at their corners. He frowned and asked, "Jessica, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"