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Shaking it a slow smile perked up his lips. "I'm not a stranger anymore." Kaynon said when the boy let go of his hand. "I'm Hexis. A couple of people in my pack says you're a rogue." The boy plopped himself on the couch beside Kaynon, gleefully. "Hexis! What have I told you about talking to strangers?" The boys mother walked into the room. "But momma he's not a stranger now. His name is Kaynon and he was an alpha like daddy." Hexis argued with his mother.

I inquired with a raised eyebrow. He took a sip, "That I'm losing my grip, my pack is an easy hunt, and I've gone mad and should be put out of power." "Wow. Those are some nasty rumors going on." I shook my head, "But what's with you going mad? That's a bit strange." "I believe Cordelia Blackwell, Black Witch, Council sore thorn, and my arch enemy, is my destined mate and Luna sent to me from the Moon Goddess herself after years of searching and looking." An amused smile adorned his face, "That's enough to call me crazy."

He smiles innocently at me and I frown. -Look Alan, this is Kara- the girl's scream makes me turn towards them, losing eye contact with Bob. He scowls at me but smiles so the girl doesn't notice. So his name is Alan, interesting. -Yes, nice to meet you- he says and the girl frowns and then screams.

Thank you all for reading my book. This is my second book on good novel and I hope you all enjoy it. 'Quagmire' is a romance novel which possesses a lot of twists, turns, complications but still enough romance to keep it interesting and thrilling. The book is an entire work of fiction and is not intended to make mockery or downgrade any kind of individual.

Tanner growled low in his chest and grabbed Mara by the back of her thighs, hoisting her up and wrapping her legs around his waist he took long strides to carry her away while Sam, Jay, and Mj just stood by and watched until the pair disappeared behind the winding labyrinth of packhouse hallways and corridors. Jay stretched and yawned as Moxie came roaring around the front of the other parked SUV causing a wave of thin dust to erupt from the ground and blanket the trio standing by. Moxie jumped from the driver’s seat, “what are yall standing around here for it’s almost dinner time and *mes pattes* are howlin” and

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In a minute we were both seated at his desk and he’d already made sure that there were fruit drinks waiting as refreshment beforehand. “So, have you heard about the Moxie fundraiser?” he asked just as I lifted my drink to my lips. Who hasn't? The Moxie fundraiser was the most popular female-powered event of the year, it was an annual gala where the wealthiest people came together to place crazy expensive bids on auctions for artworks and ladies. In the end, the revenue was given to charity and the highest bidders names were placed in a hall of fame until the next year’s event. I watched it religiously year after year because the

The four men were preventing people from crying and speaking in their own strange language. One of them was screaming and speaking broken English, now he was grabbing people's mobile phones and belongings. "Gaming Euro Mobile" Now he was standing at the head of them screaming and asking for a mobile phone from both of them. The boy took the mobile phone out of his pocket. Now he had put his hand in front of Azfarin. Azfarin reached the bag with trembling hands. He snatched the bag and moved on. Azfarin slowly turned her head to see the boy sitting with her face turned red with her lips parted.

I felt a little relieved at his response, but what he said was troubling enough. “Ezra, check in.” Mr. Griffin said over the radio. My heart sank when there was a click of the radio and a blood curdling scream. My heart sank at that sound. I knew what it was; I didn’t think about anything but getting to Ezra. If he was dealing with a toxic screamer, he was in deep trouble. The only way to kill that kind of mutant was fire. It was one of the rarest kinds of mutants. I only fought one once, and it almost killed me. It had wings and long limbs that stretched and scratched. It couldn’t turn you into a mutant; it had a toxic ooze that burned through anything. You could stab it and behead it and i

"Oh God." "Werewolves exist," he continued. His voice was calm. Too calm. "We've existed for thousands of years. We run most of the city's power structures. Banks. Corporations. Government. We hide in plain sight because humans don't want to believe what they can't explain." I couldn't breathe. The room was spinning. "Victoria is one," he said. "Her entire family is. Mafia ties. Old bloodlines. Dangerous." "Why…" I couldn't form complete sentences. "Why did she…"

"Aunt Victoria isn't stupid. She used Golgotha Digital Forensics—they're a high-security government-level contractor. Their lead tech is a guy named Marcus, and he doesn't take bribes. He prides himself on being untouchable." My blood went cold. "Then we're dead. By nine tomorrow morning—" "I didn't say we were dead," Ethan smirked, a dangerous, brilliant glint flashing in his hazel eyes. "I said Marcus doesn't take bribes. But Marcus does use a third-party cloud server hosted out of Shenzhen, China, to run his heavy-duty pixel reconstruction algorithms." Roman stopped, his dark eyes locking onto his cousin. "Shenzhen?"