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I say as I keep looking for the woman. “That one! A raven-haired woman with galaxy tattoos on the spine line” Katty says as she points her gaze to Lena. “I got a crush on her since she got here” Katty says. “Hmmm look at those muscles...” She hums. “Huk…Huk…” I choked with my own snack and I quickly grab a bottle of water next to me. “Gluk… gluk…” I drink the water, the water passed my throat. “A-are you okay?” Katty asks. “Yeah, yeah… I’m good” I respond as I wipe my mouth, my hands shaking.

“You missed me.” I bit back a smile. “You’re impossible.” He leaned in slightly. “Admit it.” Instead of answering, I glanced down, unbuttoning the top of my uniform shirt, then the second button, just enough to pull the collar aside. The shirt underneath peeked through, the black fan t-shirt Kai had given me with bold black letters stretched across it: “Kai Blackthorn No. 1 Fan.” His eyes widened for half a second before his mouth curled into a slow, smug smile.

Chapter 11 Zella Zella’s POV Oh, Goddess, I do love this man. Most women would be threatened if their mate had a female best friend, but given Cayden’s never-ending desire for me—a desire which only seems to grow the longer we’re together—I know have nothing to worry about. I’ll admit I was a little put out when I first met Cayden and discovered we were mates, but he quickly assured me that he and Scarlett have been lifelong best friends and reached that “point of no return” in their friendship a long time ago. Then I met Scarlett, and between seeing their dynamic and quickly learning what an honorable Alpha she is, my concerns were put to rest. And with Cayden being her Beta, it’s obviously

I had reached my limit and could not endure her anger any longer. “You think I’m stupid enough to guess that Katniss is the woman?!” Renata snarled, her voice trembling with fury. “Don’t forget, James—I love Katniss! You’re insane!” “Renata—” “You!” she yelled, and prepared to launch another verbal attack.

Hassan didn't even blink. He adjusted the silver cufflink on his left sleeve with a maddening, ice-cold precision. “They’ll buy it because the alternative makes you look like a desperate, trembling little target, Katniss.” “A target?” I spat, my silver-gray eyes flashing with immediate defiance. “I am the future Luna of the Ashbourne Pack. I just ripped up a treaty with the golden boy of the North to save my people. I am a lot of fucking things right now, but I am not a target.”

She joked. “I know right, I’m so handso- Wait, what?” Zayne questioned surprised by his sister’s comment and Katniss snickered. “Come on, let’s go. Mum’s waiting.” Katniss ignored Zayne and then turned to leave. “I’ll have you know Miss Costello, that I am far too handsome to be described as ugly and I am…” Zayne rambled on about how handsome he was as he trailed behind Katniss who was laughing the whole time.

I have a meeting coming up and need some motivation to keep me awake. Katarina: So you think my picture will serve its purpose in keeping you awake? What do I resemble, a terrifying doll? Lucas: Katarina…. Lucas: I’m counting… Lucas: 1 Lucas: 2 Katarina: Such an impatient man. What if I don’t send you one? Lucas: 3 Lucas: 4 Katarina: :) Lucas: So I won’t really get anything? It’s fine, I’ll just make up an image in my mind. Like the scary doll you mentioned, probably the bride of Chucky?

"It's just that she looks like a piece of art that I might like to closely examine, Carter, no hard feelings." Carter couldn't stop the growl that escaped his lips. Dan was one of his best trackers. The guy could literally get him any information he wanted, but every good thing had a downside. Dan's fatal flaw was that he was the number one flirt and f*ck boy in the pack. Carter was confident that except for Kim, who was declared off-limits by someone, Dan has examined every piece of art on the pack's territory. "I would rather appreciate it if you back off like Kim asked and save yourself a trip to the infirmary, Dan." Dan just grinned and winked at Thalia like she was a cute little puppy d

Chapter 9 Caitlyn was standing beside her gate when Martin arrived in his car. She was wearing a black leather skirt that stopped way above her knees, a small white top that clung to her body, a black leather jacket, and a white shoe to match. Martin swallowed nothing as he stared at her. He was mesmerized by her beautiful face and body. He cleared his throat nervously, winded down, and poked his head out a little. "Get in!" He ordered her. She smiled and quickly rushed to enter the car.

Katharina's first instinct was to cry. But she shoved it all inside and managed to take a deep breath, her neck craning towards the phone screen. It was her profile picture on OnlyFans, the one which had received thousands of likes. She felt her palm sweat, and watched with a blurry vision as Alan shut the door and put the lock in place, gesturing her towards a seat. Fiddling with her fingers, Kate sank into a seat opposite him, and began to tell.