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he pleaded with Leah, and she growled at him. "Go to Kaylin's wolf," she replied, and he moved back, howled and sped off. I knew we had hurt him, but he had caused it. The asshole was willing to put me through the heat for as long as it could take, so he could hold on to the stupid promise he made his dead mate. What about me? Don't I deserve peace and love too? He had the guts to tell me he was fond of me. He used the word 'fond'. How the hell did he expect me to calm down after that. Marcus was just using me because it was convenient, and I hated him for it.

“We were talking, and it just came up.” I watched as he visibly took a breath, then turned around, his skin normal again. “I do not need to have sex with a female to know that she is mine. I’ve known since yesterday when you were singing that damned Sandman song.” He smiled. “I’ve been fighting to keep control of myself ever since.” “Control? You call going full Cujo on that Demon control?” I asked in disbelief. My stomach growled loudly, but I ignored it. “I think you need to learn better control.”

I fight my beast back knowing if it takes full control, there's no stopping it from killing these guys. Uncle Fred told Lisa and me that our father was able to give his beast full control. His beast listened to him, but Lisa and my beast seem to go crazy ready to kill everyone when it gets full control. And once it gets control it's hard for us to take control back. Once I get myself under control I feel Lisa's anger through our bond. I look over to see her glaring at the guy. "Don't Lisa." I place my hand on her shoulder stopping her as she takes a step forward.

he says, "but I want to understand why you do?" "Sometimes... Sometimes... just the feeling of giving up control is the best feeling in the world. Out there... in 'real life', whatever that means, I have to look after everything, work, earn money, pay the rent, look after my dogs. When I can give up control, all that goes away, and the only thing left is the sheer sensation of... "Of fucking?" "Yes." He moves closer, the sweetness of his breathing bathing my face. "Of making love...?"

“If it were another time, I would have said I am pathetic. I had condemned love; I had seen men that fell for it as simpletons, and I was confident this emotion will never hit me. I was known for it. But now, I am the worst of the fools. I cannot even control myself. I had been to the healer severally to give me a portion to ease the effects or wash it away from my system, but he said nothing can be done and I am drunk with it. This is a strong and strange emotion, Laika.” I wiped my tears and sniffed. I do not even know what to say. “I know most people out there call me pathetic now. But I cannot help it. This is the only thing I have never been able to control in my life. I was always in c

He saw Soren as someone who loved to be in control, Juno smiled and quickly removed the blindfold. Soren's response was cut off by another hard kiss, his lips parting under Juno's as he felt a surge of electricity through his body. He never thought he would be so turned on by someone else taking control but there was something about Juno's confidence and assertiveness that made him weak in the knees. Juno's hands roamed over Soren's body, exploring every inch of him as if he was trying to memorize the feeling. He traced his fingers along Soren's muscles, causing a shiver to run down his spine.

“What is with you Conner? I don’t remember you being like this. It’s like you can’t keep your hands off me or something.” “Or something. I require a specific demeanor from you. That I won’t apologize for doing. I have my own kinks. You fit them well. I love how you respond, and I don’t have a problem training or dominating you. So, it’s perfect that I plan to keep you. You also need someone to control you, or you’ll self-destruct. You’re lucky. I won’t allow you to do that, but I’m happy to help you change.”

Crying ugly tears, and sobbing uncontrollably, I held it in my hands. "I'm sorry Levi. I love you and only you." I gasped through my tears.

Colton stopped his laughter and asked Kyson in disbelief. “No, no! Kyson is strong. But I might hurt him if the fight lasted longer,” I quickly defended Kyson. “You are that strong?” Colton asked me, still with wide eyes. “Not strong, just uncontrollable,” I told him honestly. “Well, I want to tell you there is a way, but your bloodlust will be triggered every time you face a strong enemy. It’s just the way we are,” Colton said at last. “So there’s no way to control it?” I was dejected by the idea of not being able to spar with Kyson or Night anymore.

She exclaimed "Just listen to me, am sure he is one just trust me" "Okay fine, I trust you, but what if you are wrong?" "That's why I need you to help me, mum, please?" "Okay fine" she folds the laundry "it's easy, meat" "meat?" "Yup, werewolf can't resist, just like you can't" "Okay, that's going to be a problem for me controlling myself not to eat it before I can even use it to tempt him"