Pick A Title Novels & Stories

She asked, beaming with pride. “I have to put it on sooner or later, right?” I giggled. “Did you decide on which of the undergarments you would wear underneath?” She quizzed me. “Yes, I picked the brown with pink ribbon.” I chose the ugliest pair to shove my disdain down Ahiga’s throat. “Not the black with red lace?” She eyed me. I rolled my eyes. “Mommmm….” “Alright, alright. Come here, let me get you dressed.”

It was a bobby , rose gold colour and huge. I pressed the power button and watched it come to life. Once it had turned on, the home screen filled the screen, and I strangled, screaming. There was a comb and the reindeer from firmed set as my home screen. So Alpha Leon’s got a sense of humour, I chortled to myself. I scrolled through my connections, stopping at Alpha Leon’s. He would put himself in as' Leon'. utmost nascence's love using their title, so I was a little shocked that he'd just put his name. I decided to shoot him a quick communication to say thank you. Me- Hi, nascence. Thank you for the phone, it’s great) I pressed back to the connections and created a family group converse. I

does that mean anything! "Well.., your absent minded has caused you the throne." "What nonsense are you spouting?" "The council has agreed to make Alpha Jack king pending when your father gets well. As you can see, he's case is critical. You were supposed to be the one to take over since you are his heir but you refused to answer their call and you asked them to scram. That's disrespect and they took decisions." "That's not right! I've always been sitting by my father's side regardless of weather or not I wanted to ever since I was a boy so why give my birth right to that cunning man. Jane's dad!?"

Then she reached across the table again, took his hand, held it in the library where anyone could see, where Chelsea could see, where Dante would eventually hear. "Then choose me," she said. "Publicly. Loudly. Without calculation. And let me choose you back, even though I don't know if I'm performing or becoming, even though the dare persists, even though—" She squeezed his hand. "Even though I might hurt you. Even though I might become her. Even though I might not know the difference until it's too late."

I said, smiling. "Good morning, my dear," the Alpha said, returning my smile. "Come, hold my hand." I ran to him and held his hand. He laughed. "What is your name, dear?" "Alyssa." "Oh, Alyssa. You have such a wonderful name." "If Sebastian is ever mean to you, come and tell me, okay?" "Don't worry, Alpha. He won't do that." "I'll hold and drag his ear if he does," I said with a serious face.

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He lifted an eyebrow. “Because choosing the right title is harder than writing a book. It’s the first thing that readers notice about the book.” She sighed and Christian stared deep into her eyes. “Suggest me something good!!” She wiggled in his lap to wake him up. “My Indian Wife,” Christian said in his deep voice.

More than I could earn in months of working at the café. To Bianca, it was a hair accessory she wasn’t sure she should keep. To me, a single paycheck had been turned into a lesson about obedience. I stepped behind one of the marble columns before they noticed me, then slipped out through the service entrance. This time, I didn’t cry until I reached the road. After that day, none of them contacted me. They were waiting for my apology. I used the silence to leave. MIT had offered me a place in an early summer research program, allowing me to arrive before the rest of the freshman class.

"And what about Lilith?" "Don't mention that slut who was sleeping around behind my back!" Disgust twisted Darian's face. "I've finally seen her for what she is. I'm done with her." My voice was ice. "I'd rather be infamous than look at your face for one more second." "Darian, where does your ego come from? Has your family never owned a mirror? Have you tried looking at yourself?" "And let me remind you — my father is the Alpha of Stone Creek Pack. You think Lilith's lies can shake my position? You're the Gamma's son. Who gave you the confidence to bargain with me?"

“It is very good to see you. I believe you know my wife.” Lord Patel grinned broadly, muttering, “You sly dog,” to Grayson, as Grayson chuckled. He bowed to Abby. “Princess Abigail,” he said, automatically using her new title, “it is wonderful to see you again. You look lovely.” Abby smiled graciously, “It is good to see you, Lord Patel.” Grayson informed Patel why he was there and with the forces of Alderei behind him. Patel’s face darkened, “I wish I could say this surprised me, but very strange things have been coming from the castle as of late.”