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“It is only wise that I tend to her, just as she has tended to me and so many of our warriors. If you will excuse us…” A soft, dreamy sigh came from a woman at the far end of the table. “How kind and caring our Alpha is,” she gushed loudly enough for several nearby wolves to hear. “Taking such devoted care of his Luna. What a blessed union.” Murmurs of agreement rippled around us. Lucan gave one final, devastating thrust of his fingers, pressing hard against my clit, before slowly withdrawing. My empty cunt clenched around nothing, aching fiercely. I could barely stand as he helped me to my feet, his strong arm wrapping possessively around my waist.

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Olive groaned. "Darci, you play yourself down," she said. "If I were you, I would take the chance." "Well, why don't you do that with Nora?" I snapped back. "I saw you look at her with that creepy observant eyes of yours. Nora's a good player, isn't she?" "Darci, you're decent at baseball," Olive said. "But you're poor in the wordsmith department. Nora isn't good. She's sublime, incomparable, breathtaking, and graceful. Any woman who can play baseball like Nora is, in my opinion, a goddess."

Sometimes, I wondered if my father was alive, if he would ever love me or he would have joined my mother in her gimmicks. It took minutes before I realized that I had not even opened the first page of the boom and then it came clear that my mind was on Jasmine. My wolf was simply overjoyed and never wanted to leave. I could still see her smile, feel her warmth embrace and a lot of other things. But now,I really have to forget about Jasmine now till I'm sure she's really my fated mate and focus on my books. I have read a lot of book collections and they were mainly on paranormal, supernatural and mystical activities.

Penelope asked and the woman bobbed her head again. “It started a long time ago when your great-great-grandfather was in love with a werewolf girl, Liam. They were not mates, but lovers. It was a time when werewolves and Lycans lived together in peace. Their love bloomed so greatly that everybody was jealous of how beautiful their love was and they all took them as their role models. They wanted to get married and live happily together but everything changed when the werewolf girl found her mate, as destined by the Moon Goddess."