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Lydia speaks up, “Lois and Liam are married not mated, though it is the same difference if you ask me.” “What about your mates though?” I ask them. “I lost my mate a long time ago, and Liam never found his mate before he became a rogue,” Lois explains to me before leaning towards me with a mischievous smile, “Lydia tells me there might be something sparking between you and Alpha Reynolds.” I glance at my friend who suddenly cannot look me in the eye, “Lydia likes to tell tall tales, just ignore her,” I turn back to her. “But we are hoping those sparks turn into a full flame,” Liam speaks up, “You and Alpha Reynolds would be perfect for each other.”

She would see the Lycan again. Her head was in a state of euphoria as she lay in bed, imagining herself unravelling the mystery of her saving stranger. The smiles, and her much sought opportunity to say thank you to him. Until she asked herself the damning question. Then what? She was fresh from a heartbreak, and the pain of being left alone on her wedding day. What would happen if she and the Lycan fell in love? Would she not be exposing herself to the pain twice? Why did she even want to see him?

Liam learned he isn't the center of the universe, and Rose - most importantly - learned she could make her own choices. That's all, folks! Just kidding, 'Return.' is in the works already. I am going to get 'Curse of a Lycan Luna' all written (not in any way affiliated to the Wulver stories), and then jump into posting that adventure. Oh my gosh, I love it already. The mate bonds for our favorite Snow Moon and Wulver Pack members are quite unique - no two are the same, because no two relationships are the same. I am so excited to explore all the intracacies of second chance mates I alluded to in 'Chase.'

he interrupted. “Stop following me Jax,” I commanded establishing my authority changing the conversation because at the end of the day he was just a massive fan of mine. “No, I want recommendations on books, preferably the slow burns with two people trying to fight their connection when they were soulmates from the moment they met but they were blind.” I know what he was doing. He was trying to describe our romance but ours was a tragedy, not a romance in my books anyway. I huffed annoyed and played his game, by saying “I would recommend Birthday Girl by Penelo-“

“Want a drink?” I turned to find Liam standing entirely too close to me. He was the guy who had openly mocked my clothes last year, the guy who laughed when I tripped over my own boots in the hallway. Now, he was holding out a red cup, his eyes blatantly traveling down my chest, lingering on the way my breasts swelled out of the low-cut fabric. “No, thank you,” I said, my voice cold as I took a step back. “Come on. Just one.” Liam stepped into my space, his eyes filled with a disgusting, oily lust. “I can’t believe you’ve been hiding that body under baggy hoodies all this time, Nova. You look seriously edible tonight.”

Chapter 3 Lydia’s POV “If you want me to stop looking at you like this… tell me now,” Julian said, his voice low and rough as he stood there shirtless in the kitchen light. I took another slow sip of wine, my hand trembling just enough that the glass tipped. Red wine spilled across the counter and down the front of my silk robe, soaking through the thin fabric and making it cling to my breasts. My nipples hardened instantly from the cool wet silk. “Shit,” I breathed, setting the glass down fast.

Lorelei was adventurous, and she didn't do the same guy twice unless he was really worth it. “I have standards, Lora. I don't sleep with just any guy.” She scoffed, flipping back her hair. “What do you think about older guys?” She pulled back, as if she hadn't heard me right. There was silence, just as the smell of freshly baked croissants wafted through the air. She finally opened her mouth to speak. “I don't fuck with them.. they have bad blood.” I almost choked, finding her words silly. “What does that even mean?”

Sweeping her hair aside, he kissed all over her back, tracing her spine with his lips. Lena arched up a little, turning her head to seek his mouth. Their lips met in a sloppy, desperate kiss, her tongue tangling with his. As she lifted, his hands slid under her to torture her boobs once more, squeezing and pinching from below, the position making her gasp into the kiss.

“Absolutely not. I am not stepping a single foot out of this room until you tell me exactly what he wants. I need to know before I face him.” Maddox stays silent for a grueling five seconds. When he finally speaks, the words are heavy, dropping like lead in the quiet room. “He wants marriage, Lysandra. He is proposing a union between your house and his, and an alliance with both the ironcrest and ....” I drown Maddox out and the room seems to spin. A wave of intense, physical nausea hits me so hard I almost throw up right there on the bedsheets. Marriage. Not again. Never again. My first marriage to Edric was nothing but a gilded dungeon, a very wicked and slow, agonizing torture where I was

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult shit, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner