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NOTE: This story is from my book, STEALING THE LYCAN'S SON. I wanted to include this here for exposure and an addition to my collection of short stories. SO if you have added it in your library and read my book, STEALING THE LYCAN'S SON, PLEASE DO NOT CONTINUE AND PURCHASE. Thank you! . . . . . CAMILLA I giggled as I jumped over a large rock blocking my path, and made my way past the pack border and towards freedom.

“Okay, guys. Let's head to the study room. I've got something amazing to show you guys. Elektra skipped to the study room. It was a rectangular space with hundreds of books on the shelf. College was taking a toll on him, or was it his missing wolf? Alcinder reads too much if that's a thing. I mean, this is a lot of books. “Hey! Snap out of your endless thoughts”. Elecktra brought out a giant and rusty book. It had a black cover with gold writings on it and it smelt ancient. It was parched up in many places, it looked like it would fall apart if handled carelessly. At the other end, Alcinder kept watching me with curious eyes. What was his problem today? And Why was that look on his face? Jea

She raised her brows. “Seriously?” He narrowed his eyes at her. “Yes, seriously! Ah yous should check it out too, come I’ll read it out to you, it’s great!” She clapped her hands in excitement. “No thank you, you know I don’t read romance,” He shook his head. “But it’s a unique one,” She protested, “A popular mystery/thriller writer is thrown inside her own novel! How cool is that?” “Hmm?” he raised his brows. “Did it pick your interest?” She wiggled her brows. “Ah, the guy has the same name as you, by the way,” She added.

I pressed my lips together and stared around Nathan's empty room, feeling more alone than I ever had in my life. Yes, I had been living with two wolves inside me since I was eight years old. Ivy had always been there, sharp-tongued and brutally honest. But Kael joined her after the incident fourteen years ago, the one that changed everything about my life. I don't know how it happened or what went wrong, but all I know is that I have two wolves in me ever since that day. Living with two separate souls inside my head was complicated on the best of days. Today, it felt like a curse.

ROSALVA'S POV ★ As I was going to slit Damien's throat. A bird flew over to my shoulder with a piece of paper in its beak. I took out the paper to check on what is inside, it was a letter written by one of my spies. My face squeezed in displeasing at what I had read. A mean frown edged between my brow. My heart hurts to the extent of my developing seizures. I felt another creature growing inside of me, the surging pains as my veins popped out.

About an hour later - of much boredom, I might add - my cell phone beeped, indicating a new message from Sophie. "Lena, I couldn't get Cassie's number and Paolo doesn't understand" Damn. I ran my hands through my hair and looked around, annoyed. I remembered the book I was going to start reading earlier and got up with the intention of picking it up. I picked it up from the bench where I had left it earlier and went back to the living room of the mansion, sitting down again on the couch and starting my reading until John woke up. One o'clock. Two. Three.

“Breaking news Lucas Motilfaco, the heir to the Motilfaco empire in a steamy explicit sex video with a young women at a private hotel.“ Within a few seconds my notifications was blowing up , it was filled with thousands of likes, reactions, comments, shares and threats . I could already feel the storm blowing from his direction. I smiled at my accomplishment, waiting for it to be aired on live television tonight in the news. I hummed softly to myself as I dress to go see my new date , my new target who brought himself— Rueben Bianchi. I dressed up quickly than I thought I would, put on my most expensive seducing cologne. The one that feels unforgettable the moment you smell it and set to sun

I waited for Penelope to crawl under the table and make her way towards me. I felt two small hands push my knees apart and a nice warm pair of tits stroke my inside leg as she moved her face closer to my fly. I stroked Nicola’s lips now. She groaned a massive sigh of relief as I plunged a finger down between them and rubbed her clit.

Abby ~•~ My heart hammered in my chest as I stepped through the velvet curtain into the club, and it had nothing to do with the music. This was insane. I was twenty-one, freshly legal for this kind of place, but I’d read, heard, and watched a lot of things about these kinds of places. I couldn’t resist it even if I tried. I wanted to experience it, even if it was once.

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