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The elders began to discuss heatedly as Yaoyao had began her killing spree. Roarrrrrr!!!!!!!

The side that will kill and burn anything that comes between us. Zuri POV: I am so nervous to see Matt, I don't know why. He gave me his black card to buy whatever I wanted and I did exactly that. I did my nails and my hair, and I bought a couple of necessary items for tonight. I start unpacking and making sure everything is ready Matt POV: * Knock knock "Coming" she yells through the door and I smile. She swings the door open, she's dressed in a red robe and I have to say she looks so fucking sexy in it too.

she exclaimed. I gasped softly. "Y—You know my uncle?" "Of course!" She stood up and walked gracefully towards me. "Who wouldn’t know the most handsome vampire living in the pack territory? My name is Mikhaela, daughter of the current Beta, and you are Tessa, if I’m not mistaken." "H—Hi, nice meeting you, Mikhaela," I said shyly. She giggled, grabbing my left hand so we could do a hand shake, which made me stunned for a bit.

"Probably something about the pack alliance." He nodded and stood to leave. Just as he reached the door, I looked up and met his gaze. "Aiden," I said, my voice dangerously soft. "Your scent… it's almost identical to his. Are you sure you're not my mate?"

Not to mention the most obvious reason why I am against this. “Besides,” I continued after the sip of the drink. We had settled down in the booth she had booked, and from where we are we could get a full view of the first floor of the club. “You two aren’t mates.” Both of them are wolves, and at this point, I am starting to think it is in the blood of those from Matt’s pack to be assholes. I have never been a disloyal bunch like those people. But at this point, I would say Matt is a bit better than Rick. At least he hides his shits. Rick does not. So do you now get why I am not happy for her to be engaged to such a man? He cannot keep it in his pants.

“Aw, I know lovey, leaving your friends behind is hard, isn’t it?” Then she’s gone again. Rafael’s arm twitches. “Ow! Fuck!” Matteo hisses and he starts to rub his leg. “What’s wrong?” I ask, speaking for the first time. “My leg. Feels like a muscle cramp.” “Hm,” Rafael says and finally puts his right hand on the table. It’s empty. “That would be the ricin.” “The what?” Matteo asks.

Along with Raine and Matt. "Oh dear! I can't wait to go and have some hanky panky with some hot French wolf!" Raine was so excited, making videos and taking selfies as we boarded the plane. Matt shook his head at her, but he seemed excited too and had even taken his time to wear an eyeliner and style his hair with a gel. I wondered if he was still hanging out with the beta, but I of course didn't ask him that. "Take, wear it, your wastage of such unique piercing is starting to get on my nerves."

“You know if you're going to lie, at least lie smartly.” “You've got the wrong person here.” Mark blurted out again and I did not hesitate to throw my fist at him. “That's not what Valentina thinks.” ---------- I wiped my hand on a clean handkerchief and tossed it at a guard to trash it. The moment I walked into the living room, I saw a familiar face and turned away immediately. “Matteo.” The shrill voice called out and I froze. “Yes?” I roll my eyes, refusing to look at him.

I reached up, gently brushing a damp strand of chestnut hair out of her eyes. She looked up at me, offering a soft, exhausted smile. "Better?" she whispered, her voice still husky from the screaming. "Much better," I murmured, pressing a firm kiss to her forehead. I stepped away, walking over to the bench to retrieve my sweatpants and her torn clothing. I pulled my pants on, tossing her the ripped white tank top and her black leggings. Meghann dressed slowly, her fingers fumbling slightly with the fabric. I sat down on the edge of the mat, bringing my hands up to unravel the athletic tape wrapped around my knuckles.

I shot back. His eyes dropped to my body again. He gritted his teeth. “And not in that,” he hissed. “Do you know how flimsy that material looks?” I reared back slightly. Was this about me being out… or my pajamas? He stepped closer. “Anyone could see the outline of your breasts…” I raised my arms to cover my chest. “Your bare neck…” He drew in a breath. “Do you know what that does to men?” “Sorry I’m wrong for putting my hair up before going to bed,” I scoffed.