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Isabella snapped her head to me, “What?” “Her wolf is killing her. Sometimes they don’t want to leave their counterparts, so they linger until they die; killing them both. That’s what happened to Maggie, only they stopped it in time. Mary doesn’t have much time left.” The urgency in my voice, mixed with Isabella’s nursing background, made her jump into action. “What do I need to do?” She rolled up her long sleeves, “Put your hand over mine,” I grabbed her hand, “Call to your wolf- then call to hers.” “How? Alexander, I’ve never done that succesfully-”

My phone rang as I lay in bed to nap, pulling the comforter over my head. I picked up my phone and a broad grin flashed on my face as I saw the caller's id because it was my vampire. “Hello.” I answered the call with glee. “I hope I didn’t disturb you, Angel.” I smiled as I heard his euphonious voice. “Not at all, Jonathan.” “So what were you doing?” “I just came to my room after having lunch with Mom. What are you doing to me, Jonathan? I’m missing you so much.” As I cried out, he chuckled.

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.

COLLEGE ROMANCE Written by: Authoress Ricky 🦋 Chapter thirteen 🦋 It Monday and it I had always wish it came early than expected, Michelle filled everyone ears with her dates. Things worked out for them and she really like him. I changed into my uniform. My parents are taking the night flight back to New York today and am sure Michelle would have to shut her mouth up. I missed Tina call on Saturday evening but I didn't bother to call back, I seriously don't want to talk to them for now.

he called as he dropped the cup and brought out a rosy flower “will you be my date to prom? He asked as he held my hand with so much emotion in his eyes. I stood there lost as everyone screamed and cheered with so many questions on my mind ~Do I want this? ~What if it all went wrong? ~Or maybe this is just a dream The thoughts kept running in my head as he called again hoping I give the right answer “say yes Quincy babe, show em how it’s done” Gigi screamed while he squeeze my hand for the last time and this time I had it all thought and yes I want this I thought as I slowly nods my head in approval then collected the flower. He huffed me tight as everyone cheered, the cologne of his perfume

I had secretly taken it after Ximena killed her. It really was not a dream. The system and Ximena were real. I immediately started calling for the system again. This time, it responded. [Ding. Congratulations on successfully completing the Devoting mission. Target Ximena's affection has reached 100%. ] [Since the host did not respond within three seconds, the system has automatically chosen to bring the target into the real world. She has been stored in your inventory. Please check and claim her.] [The next Devoting mission will begin soon. Please be prepared.]

I whispered. “Six o’clock in the evening. Meet me at the Sacred Quarter,” he said as I stepped out of the car. Instead of heading straight to my room, I made my way to the Trainee Call Centre. At the call centre, many trainees were busy calling their loved ones. Personal phones were still banned in the camp, After a long wait in line, I finally dialled the number from the card. “Hello, it’s Roxellena,” I said softly. “I know, my dear. So how are you doing?” she replied warmly. “Did you reach your destination safely?”

Ryan said with a shrug. "Jasmine" I called but she stood up and walked out and I stood up to follow her but I stopped. "Thank you." I said to Ryan and he smirked. "See you in the next five years, go after your girl." He said, I smiled and ran after Jasmine. 💊 .......the END

“Romantic.” “Trying to be.”Something warm and cool curled in my chest. I hated it. Hated how he made the butterflies in my sky fly. I held out my hand as he passed me his phone without hesitation.I typed my number slowly, giving myself time to change my mind.I didn’t. I handed it back as he looked down at the screen, his thumb brushing over my name like it was something precious.“I’ll call you,” he said. “Don’t.” The word came out sharper than I meant. I softened it. “Just… text. Calling feels too much like a promise I’m not ready to hear.”

Harmony has never talked to me about such a thing. She looked intrigued. “Good to hear you are acknowledging your wolf spirit. The calling is something males from our species do to attract or soothe the females. I wasn't sure it was going to work but I had to try. We don't want to push our aura on our partner, so we make use of the calling instead of the command which is used to execute orders and is not meant to be an abuse of power.” I explained. “I had a glimpse last night. Your chest vibrated.” Viviane stated.