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Honestly, I know this is not the best work out there and this is definitely not my best work. I will not ramble about how I started writing this book only for fun and how it became a paid story. No. I just wanted to stop by and let you all know that this book is actually a part of a series called PERFECT FOR YOU. Vincent and Joyce’s book is actually book 2 in the series. Richard, Misoo and Beau have their own book and so do Jordan and Aubrey, as well as Olivia Stanton.

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“What It Means to Not Belong written by Hope Davies. She handed it to Miss Caroline. “Can this go in the school journal?” Carolina read the first few lines, then nodded, her lips tight with pride. “It’ll be printed in this week’s article.” That same day, the first article of The Rosewood Roar came out. And by lunchtime, everyone was reading it. Hope didn’t name names. She didn’t need to. Her words did more damage than any poster ever could. “You think the worst thing someone can be is different.

caught up with him. He hurriedly left the bed and went to take a cold shower. Natasha did not bother to follow suit instead she remained laying on the bed smiling widely. As the water touched Jayden’s skin, he wished it could also take him off the guilty trip of how unfaithful he has been towards Laura. What started as a flirt with Natasha turned out to make him fall in love with her and some how out of love with Laura.

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He cupped her breasts before he had picked it painfully. Zia was shocked at the pain and the desire that followed immediately after. Her cunt had shot a hot liquid immediately embarrassing her. She couldn't win against the beautiful beast, the one that filled all her fantasies. She had loosened up and glanced up at him lovingly. All the pain seemed to have disappeared from her system.

and disappears from my sight. Feeling the bullet wound, it's completely close and the pain is mainly gone. I start to shed tears silently as this that moment felt incredibly peaceful. I'm not scared but more intrigued and feel a place of belonging. Someone or something is getting closer. My heart thudding in my chest but I sit completely still. It's that wolf! Slowly saundering my way the wolf goes behind some bushes and comes out a man. It's Blake and completely nude....well, at least my imagination was pretty spot on...Nicole, get your mind out of the gutter! Pervert I say to myself. Blake reaches into a bag and puts on a pair of gym shorts. Running up to me "Are you hurt?! Blakes hands ar

My ribs hurt. He frowned. “Well, you only have three broken ribs, bruises everywhere, a broken nose, and an ugly face to go home to your wife, and thankfully, you didn’t have concussions. You’re lucky he didn’t smash your head and beat you to death, asshole. I almost— never mind. I’m glad you’re alive.” “Not so lucky for the opponent. Who drugged me?” “Me. I didn’t want you to kill him. You’re not that man. You’re not one of them.” His jaw locked tight. “I’m so sorry, Gabe.”

I never knew love could hurt like this and I started wishing to never know what love is. The unbearable pain made me long for someone to hug and comfort me. I began calling upon my father's name, seeking refuge and solace. The hurt ran deeper than anger. The realization that I was in danger at the hands of my own mate shattered my heart. Holding my ripped dress, I tried to cover myself, left alone with the overflow of misery inside me.