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But hearing Harriet's question, Liam and Old Duke smiled blandly. "Madam... the cats... do you like them?" asked Liam softly. Harriet nodded. "I like cats a lot. I like dogs too, but I'm more of a 'cat person' than a 'dog person'." Liam looked at Harriet sadly, as if feeling guilty about something. "Madam... no cats can live in the North. They are very afraid of the Lycans, more so than the wild wolves afraid of us," Liam said. If the wild wolves viewed them as gods, the cats viewed them as demons.

Of course, I'm Lora; what else could I be? I walked over to his bed and sat on it, taking in the surroundings. The room was dimly lit, and the air was thick with the smell of sweat and stale air. My eyes scanned the room, taking in the sight of the various weapons strewn about the place. "You're no fun, Lux." I said, my eyes meeting his. I was curious what this Cat girl saw in him that made him so desperate for her. She had died while giving birth, from what I could tell, but now he wanted her to be in my body because he wanted her. What about me? What should I do?

"She sure looks like one." Lora is a cat person while Lizzy and I love dog rather than cat. "You just met her, Lora. Why do you hate her?"I asked. Lora crossed her hands and rose her both brows." Really? I told I didn't hate, I just don't like her that much. " " Same girl. "Lizzy confirmed. "So why don't you like here?" I asked. Lora shrugged. "She seems suspicious." "Lame." Lizzy blurted.

It could easily dwarf a small house. Is this the might of a lycan? Is that why they are at the top of the food chain? “Rrrooooooaaarrr” a loud roar, yes roar instead of a howl rang through the whole hall, as if he was announcing his welcome. He leaped down into the fray, taking down a rogue with one powerful strike that shook the whole foundation. Catherine stood completely in shock, as if she couldn't believe what was unfolding in her front. Her white gown now splattered with dirt and blood.

I said nothing because there was nothing to say. They turned without another word then one by one, the council began to leave the throne hall. Their presence left slowly, like a storm pulling back, but not disappearing. The doors closed behind them then silence followed and my gaze shifted back to Liora. She hadn’t moved, her lips slightly parted, her breathing uneven, her eyes filled with something I couldn’t quite name. My wolf stirred again, quiet this time, but watching. Interested. I stepped closer. Slowly. Deliberately.

I'm not even sure how to describe him. “Where to start, oh gosh. His name was Adam, and he was the definition of tall, dark, and sexy.” I say giving Audrey big eyes, and fanning my face dramatically. “He was very forward, not shy about telling me what he was thinking or what he wanted.” “Oh, I bet not,” she says wiggling her brows and giggling. “I wish you got pictures of these boys, Kat, so we could compare both your options.” I roll my eyes, drinking down the rest of my coffee.

It wasn't the growl that startled her but what Alpha Cougar had just revealed in front of Sora. Sora remembered Loid talking about his mother from time to time . But still, she hardly knew anything at all about Loid's mother. Hell, she didn't even know if Loid's mother was actually Alpha Cougar's mate. Sora knew that Loid's mother was the last living heiress of the Lunero family, the alpha family of the Moonstone Pack.

ARAH She staggered back, heart pounding as Lokius shifted from one cat form to another. Alaunus’s fingers curled, and suddenly, scratches and stab wounds appeared on Lokius’s feline body—likely old scars that had reopened. Alaunus moved in, fists flying, landing punch after punch, each one dodged by Lokius, who swiped back with sharp claws. Every strike met a counter and neither gave an inch.

“We have to go.” Landon gives the orders through mind-link, and everyone jumps in various trucks, cars or shifts. “That was a cheetah!” Elion points as the Cheetah races past us. “Dude, it’s like you’re never seen fucking shifters before.” “Nah, I just never seen a white fucking cheetah before.” I point to the sky. “How about a couple of white dragons?” Elion’s mouth drops to the floor as he stares at the Dragons.

I didn’t want to have to deal with a wild animal if things got rough. Kat was a werecat. I didn’t think she was like Troi, a Kunisada, but rather a panther after she shifted. I wasn’t sure, though, and I didn’t think it would be polite to ask. Besides, how do you start that conversation? Varg, Lykos and Volk were all werewolves. They were brothers, all of them close in age. They also didn’t speak much and just followed directions. I liked that.