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“I miss our home. I miss running free in the woods. I miss the sky at night and the smell of rain in the air. I miss hunting and fishing. I miss being free. Isn’t that enough?” “You don’t have to wallow in your emotions alone. We have a get-together every night to talk about her. You should join her. Heal with us. It helps.” I rolled my eyes. “I don’t see how much it could possibly help.” “AH-HA!,” she yelled. “What?” “It is her you miss.” “No!” “Liar.” I bared my teeth at her. “I miss my office chair.” “Liar! Keep lying to yourself. I don’t believe your bullshit. You don't even believe your bullshit.”

“She saw it through the window. Big and white. She pointed and said it clear as anything.” “Moon,” he breathed, and for a second, a fleeting, heartbreaking second, a real smile touched his eyes. It transformed his face, wiping away the Alpha, the warrior, leaving just a man captivated by a simple, beautiful fact. Then it was gone, buried under the weight of all the moons he hadn’t seen with her. “I missed it.” “You missed everything.”

“Michael, I’m nine years older than you.” I smile. “Oh. I didn’t realize.” My hands drift to her back, rubbing slow circles. She smiles, leaning closer. “Michael… let’s not fight anymore.” No more fighting. Yes. “I missed you,” she whispers. And that’s it. That’s the break in me. I grab the back of her head gently and pull her into a kiss—deep, slow, desperate. I pour everything into it: regre t, hunger, fear, love… and the darker things I don’t dare name.

He missed her,he fucking did. He missed her moans as he thrusted deep into her. Her misty eyes,her screams when she climaxed. He missed the way she took him into her sexy mouth and sucked him just the way he loved it. He fucking missed every fucking thing about her. For the past eight years,he had tried looking for her,but to no avail. It seemed she disappeared into thin air. He glanced at his hard member, the thinking about her alone gave him a hard on. He was pathetic,so pathetic...

She didn’t even speak when she was left alone for hours in that cell. I missed her voice, and I wasn’t even angry at myself for missing it. For missing the girl who tried to kill me at first sight, who didn’t waste any chance to hurt me with her words. I missed her even though logically I shouldn’t. And Maddox missed her even more. I kept playing her old video, listening to her angelic voice as she sang her heart out in order to sate my yearning for her.

He had saved up the money after eating solely mac and cheese for an entire week and gotten me the pendant. I cherished it nonetheless. I hadn't taken it off for five years, and the protective wax that coated the pendant had already worn off. Alexander's biggest fear came true when he saw the pendant. He fell to his knees and covered his face, devastated as he broke down in tears. There was no hiding the anguish and sorrow in his sobs. The police officer clapped him on the shoulder and waited until he had calmed down before showing him a security footage. "We tracked your fiancée's whereabouts and found that she left the apartment in the evening on the 23rd of June. She hadn't returned since.

Saige and I shared a look of confusion before looking back at Ellis who stared at her hands in her lap. "I'm sorry I haven't reached out all these years to let you know I was okay. After finding out my mother had been killed I thought the worst of you too. I was forced into servitude for vampires and managed to track you down. I wish this was under better circumstances but this will be the last you will hear from me. In this box are two hoodies. One for Kaia and one for Saige; these were their favorite hoodies of mine. I've decided I'm not cut out for this world. I can't live my own life without potentially getting Kaia and Saige in trouble. So I will do everyone a favor and do to me as my m

for my eyes only not for public Deep inside of me I'm so happy that I found her but there's a lot of thoughts in my head about her. I miss her.. as simple as that. I miss her so much until I can't endure it anymore. I still remember her kisses , her hugs , her touch and the way her body fit in my arms. All I want to do was to walk to her and kiss her so badly "Good evening , My name is Irene Payton. I'm 22 years old" She said as she scanned the room quickly

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Missy Edwards was born in the Emerald Pack. Her mother died giving birth to her so her father blamed her for taking his mate away. She was raised by omegas that lived next to her. Her father never cared for her and didn't care if something happened. She pleaded to the alpha and the luna to help, but they said as unfortunate as her situation was, they could do nothing. She lived in hell when she turned fourteen and her father started looking at her differently. He came home drunk one night and said she looked like her mother and started putting his hands on her. She punched him and ran away that night. She ran into the forest and kept running, hoping he was not chasing her and she tripped ove