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Book 2 is Heated for the Alpha and it is indeed published. Now leave some comments and let me know what you think about the story. Thanks you so much again for all the love you have gave to my Book. HAVE YOU VOTE? HAVE YOU FOLLOWED MY PAGE? NOW DO COMMENT SO THAT I COULD KNOW WHAT YOU THINK OF THIS BOOK. ************** Hey Readers hope you have enjoy the Chapter You can check out my other work So follow me on my page and my I*******m account michelle_zeah right for the updates. Thankyou so much.

“I just hope they accept it.” “Yeah, vampires are very stubborn.” Michael said. “We can be rejected if she is not able to get them to agree.” “My aunt is a very respectable person.” Seth told them. “Especially Mason if he trained Jace like he said he did.” We were talking about the war with Eric when Seth’s phone rang. We all got quiet as he grabbed his phone and looked at the screen. He saw who it was and answered it, quickly. “I guess you don’t care about making an alliance.” He said to the person on the phone.

’ Ann wondered, as she was under the impression that there was a spell wall around the city to keep the Vampires out. “Good thing I can eat normal food and are not dependent on blood alone or I would have been dead by now,” Michael said, catching up with Ann. “I was going to come by after school,” Ann said, her eyes going from Wynn to Paris standing a few metres away. “I thought you were going to meet me at the higher council?” “Well, um,” Micheal wondered how angry she was going to be when she finds out the truth. *** “Do you think they are like an item?” Wynn asked.

“We can do that if you want, or we can do something different. Today is your day I cleared my schedule so I could spend the day with you doing whatever you want.” “I’d really like to go to the bookstore it is one of my favorite places to be. But I don’t know where ones at.” Rolling his eyes, Michael said, “ Well it’s a good thing I’m the Alpha and know were everything is at then, right?” Sarcasm dripped from his words; I’m sure I could bottle it if I tried hard enough. Michaels POV:

He mindlinked him, and he nodded, sniffing. "What the fuck is going on here?" A familiar voice asked behind them, making Hashmuk let go of Rasmore. The person standing behind them was the person he was crying for, thinking he had left him. It was Kelvin, with a pile of magic books in his hands. He and his friends smelled like they were coming from the sewer.

My life couldn't get any better than it is now and I thank god everyday for sending this angel into my territory! ***Book 2 : Dice's little runaway will be out within the week. 5 chapters are already completed***

Happy New Month, everyone! I'M SO SORRY FOR THE LACK OF UPDATE; THIS AUTHOR HAS BEEN SICK AND BUSY. (In case y'all are confused, the previous chapter had a flashback, which is the continuation of chapter 70, YOU CRASHED MY CAR.) "Are you playing with me?" A furious Michael's veins throbbed; his fists were clenched, which shows his irritation and annoyance for the man who wants to mess up his workload and peace of mind.

I smiled back and tried not to scurry upstairs to the office. I was still getting used to that. “Levi?” I asked, entering the office. I frowned when I noticed both Michael and Rita there as well. Levi with a 500-megawatt smile, Michael trying to calm the waters and Rita looking like she was ready to kill my mate. Nothing unusual then… “Everything OK?” I asked, wondering if Michael needed help smoothing out the waves between his mate and brother. “I found something about Dire Wolves,” Michael said, trying for a neutral-business tone, and gestured to the book Levi held. “It’s not much, as we already expected, but---”

He raises a brow suspiciously at me, and I can’t help the betraying smile that splits my lips. “What were you thinking about just now, you little squirt?” Sal shifts slightly on the bed, and both our heads snap toward him. But he’s still asleep. How much longer will he sleep? **** Hi, loves. Just putting this out here. Been brewing a new book under wraps. It's an MxM book as well, but not under the mafia world… I intend it to be softer and a bit more colourful than the mafia’s boy toy. With characters I’m sure you'll love as well. Upon the completion of this book, I’ll put out its first few chapters. Hopefully you’d like it.

I grabbed the book and continued my reading, trying to ignore the guilt and pain throbbing in my chest. Food came in about some minutes later, and I devoured it without caring if it was poisoned because Michael's twisted obsession over me was an unfortunate assurance that I won't die, unless Beatrice tried to do sh*t. Halfway into the book, the door swung open, and the part of me that wished it was Gabi died when Michael walked in instead. "How are you feeling now?" He asked as he sat on the bed, but I kept quiet. "I heard Gabi left yet quite pissed. Did something happen between you two?" He asked again, and I just flipped the next page of my book.