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I point with my thumb and index finger at him and me, flashing him a quick, mischievous grin before getting serious again. "Anyway, Kat opened up to me by saying that she doesn't think her mama is happy, and she wants Eva to find someone who will treat her like how you treat me. When I visited her mama on Monday, I told her what Kat had said, which is why she agreed to have Kat tonight." I tell him, and Angelo nods, then sighs. "Well, despite her sassy mouth, Kat is very observant, it seems like, but wasn't she happy when Eva was married? I mean, she had that family dynamic for a few years." He asks, tilting his head to the side slightly.

It does something to you. “ Are you seriously going to mope around just because of a fucking phone call?” He snarled at me as he took a seat. I looked up at him. This fucker! Man I couldn’t stand that Angelo Junior was any relation to my angel. They were polar opposites. Katarina was sweet, beautiful, and innocent. Angelo, her brother, was rude, vindictive, and evil. How can two people who come from the same bloodline be so different? I am just going to ignore his childish outburst. I have every fucking right to upset. My pregnant wife is boarding a train with some crazy woman who wants our baby. The more I play that in my mind the more upset I get. What does that even mean? I-Is she going t

Kenj stopped what he was saying and looked at me. I looked away and suddenly got nervous. I have a bad feeling about what happens next. ___ THIRD PERSON POV At the Villamor's Mansion "Oh My Gosh, Auntie Kara I missed you!" Kate said to Mrs. Villamor and immediately greeted her with a hug. "Oh Kate, what are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in Sta. Luna?" the lady asked in surprise after they hugged. "Auntie, Yael sent me home. I'm really pissed right now," Kate grumbled at the lady and her nose seemed to be burning with irritation.

“Sharp-tongued. Maybe a little unhinged. But secretly lonely and is open to an emotionally oppressed boy who looks like he hasn't slept in days.” Kieran gave it a second to think about what he just heard. “So… you’re looking for your clone in a skirt format?” Tanaka pointed at Kieran with his index finger and nodded solemnly. “Exactly.” Annie smirked. “I have one friend who collects switchblades and writes stories about love between a man and a woman who are not destined to be together. Does that count?” Tanaka’s eyes lit up like someone had just handed him a live hand grenade and told him it was a love letter from an emo goth mommy. In all honesty this guy might be a masochist; I do not kno

I ask. Kira doesn’t say a word, so I stop. "Rhys," she begs. "Is it?" I ask again. "Yes," she mumbles. "What else?" I demand. Kira shivers when I trail my fingers down her stomach. She moans my name, the sound of it rushing straight to my cock. I pull her shirt open the rest of the way. "Here’s what’s gonna happen." I kiss her belly. "You are going to read me every one of those fantasies, and I will make them come true." Another kiss, this time much lower. "I will spend the night giving you something real to write about."

Third person POV After receiving the secret message about Mia and Damian's mating ritual, Alicia storms inside her mother's room. She kicks the door open without knocking. “ You said I should stay away from your plans. How come you don't know that those two are mating right now?” Alicia snarls. Her mother regards her with a glare, clearly displeased with her behavior. “ Don't you have any manners Young Lady? How dare you barge in my room so ungracefully?” Her mother snarls in annoyance.

I smiled. Tbc.... How do you think he met and what do you think of Cata

“Don’t mock me!” ‎Danika dodged it, laughing. ‎“So what next? Wedding next week?” ‎Cat pointed at her seriously. ‎“Don’t joke. I’ve already imagined it.” ‎Danika laughed harder. “Of course you have!” ‎“Our kids are going to be so cute,” Cat continued dreamily. ‎Danika clutched her stomach. ‎“CAT—PLEASE—” ‎“I’m not even joking!” Cat insisted. “Tall, beautiful children with perfect skin—”

I give a small yelp out of shock, my hands reaching for the bed in attempts to stop him. Why did I say that? Why would I be that stupid? I wonder silently, the panic setting in. His large body looms over me, making me feel smaller, so very small. I hated it, the intimidation. "You're my chosen mate, Katalyha, the one that I hand picked from a tsunami of she-wolves to be my wife. Do you think I will watch you starve to death?" The fury in his demanding tone challenges me, daring me to question his intentions again.

Smith’s POV “You are probably wondering why I am doing this. Melissa, you know I didn’t finish the story?” Melissa’s POV I have long forgotten the ending of the story, so I didn’t know whether he finished it or not. “The lion took care of the antelopes calves, just to later sacrifice them to other lions. That’s true revenge!” he said clasping my shoulder. A cold shiver and sweat ran down my back. “Do you know who Kate is?” he asked me. I really think that he has lost it. Kate is my son Albert’s girlfriend. “What do you mean?” I asked him.