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I'm sure she heard my voice but she doesn't want to answer me. "The Alpha isn't supposed to give up easily," I arched my eyebrows, halted, and turned my gaze to Natalie who's standing outside the door. I winked at her as she smiled at me. "I wasn't planning to give up either. I didn't want to make my Luna angry,"I responded in a low tone as I walked closer to her. She walked toward me with a cute smile beaming on her face. My heart fluttered as she opened her arms widely, and I hugged her.

Nudity is common amongst werewolves, but I guess Leila’s position as the princess of another kingdom makes men horny for her. My cock strains against my pants as I imagine Rena’s sexy ass wiggling when I fucked her from behind. I can’t wait to return to her, feel the tender skin of her ass under my fingers while my cock is buried inside her pussy. She better be prepared because one year of separation has kept the beast inside me starving. Irene walks up to me. “Let’s go. Our job is over here.” She says. I look at the hallway. “You guys leave. I have some unfinished business with Rowan.”

But then I asked myself again, is it worth fighting for the NACC? I have been playing with the team but each time I don't get selected for the big grand finale. Jaxon gets to be recognized each time. Each f*cking ass time. I want to be as popular as him, to have my name on the lips of every student on campus and Jasmine promised me that and I'm just going to screw it over. I tried my luck though when I kissed her on the lips and told her how much I miss her so much. Her lips curled into a conservative smile.

Wendy stared up at me, eyes wide and glassy, her chest rising and falling in quick, shaky breaths. Tears clung to her lashes, but she did not try to cover herself again. She just lay there, legs still slightly apart, thighs shiny with her own wetness, pussy swollen and pink and open like she was waiting for something real. I swallowed hard. My cock throbbed so bad it felt like it might split my jeans. Every dirty fantasy I had ever had about her was right here in front of me, naked and trembling and fresh from coming. The faint scent of her arousal hung in the air, sweet and musky, mixing with the vanilla candle burning on her dresser. “Wendy,” I said again, softer this time. My voice so

Lysia tightened her grip, swaying Wendy’s arm like a child begging for candy. “Come on, Wendy. My parents will be so happy to hear this news! Our families have known each other for so long—what is there to be nervous about?” She paused for a second, observing Wendy’s conflicted expression before adding slyly, “Or… don’t tell me you’re just playing with my brother and planning to dump him soon?” “Absolutely not!” Wendy blurted out immediately. After a brief moment of contemplation, Wendy slowly nodded before heading off to adjust her outfit.

Juliet called, but Wendy couldn’t mind-link her mother. Poppy was in so much pain. Wendy felt weak and looked at the door. Her body ached as the recollection of what had happened the previous night filled her heart. Alpha Dax’s betrayal. After mating with her, he bloody rejected her. Wendy shut her eyes. She was a mute, an Omega. How dare she trust that shameless Alpha? He had seduced her the previous night and mated with her. “Wendy, I’m counting to 10. If you don’t open this door, I will break it open! One!” Ruben counted, waiting for Wendy to come over and open the door.

she teased, her voice laced with sarcasm. "What do you want?" Lyon asked, leaning back in his chair, his expression guarded. "Is that how you greet an old friend?" Wendy replied, her eyes scanning his face. "Oh wait, we were never friends, were we? We were... more than that." "Were," Lyon emphasized, his tone sharp. "That’s all in the past. Why are you here?" Wendy leaned forward, resting her elbows on the table. "Oh, I don’t know. Maybe I just missed you. Or maybe I wanted to see for myself if the rumors were true."

Talk about confidence! “Alright! Now I see why no judge rules against you,” Leo beams and she blushes before her eyes land on me and become cold. “Wendy, meet Niki. Niki, Wendy,” Leo introduces us informally. His introduction does not tell me much about who Wendy is or the nature of their relationship. Wendy glares at me but addresses her next question to him. “Do you want to tell me why you are babysitting an enemy?” I don’t respond but glare back at her, ready to tear her apart.

She whispered in her ear, "Sienna, our family is quite easygoing, but Lindsey can be difficult. "She even thinks that Wanda, who is so outstanding, isn't good enough for Nathan. You should prepare yourself because she probably won't like you either. Just don't take her words to heart when you meet her." Sienna appreciated Wendy's kindness and sincerity. "Alright, thanks, Wendy." Wendy patted her on the shoulder, then came over with a wine glass to toast her. Sienna felt embarrassed if she refused her, so she stood up and clinked glasses with her.

Wendy did not even notice Lucas following them. His heart clenched as he took in the familiar figure before him. The longing for her came crashing down all at once, nearly drowning him. He could not take it any longer; he finally called out her name. "Wendy, I've finally found you." She froze. She took a step back, putting distance between them. The movement was harsh to Lucas. However, he knew—he deserved it. "You shouldn't be here," Wendy said, her voice calm but distant. "You're engaged to Natelie, aren't you?"