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“I don't care if your belly gets as big as the Moonspire Citadel, you are the most beautiful she-wolf in the whole world.” “Look, the game is starting,” I say, pointing my finger at the screen to change the topic because my face is turning super red from his sweet words. “Ronan is already taking the hockey puck past the middle line.” “He is moving too slow today,” Kael grumbles, his amber eyes watching the television closely. “My sister Seraphine needs to give him a big talk about his ice training next sun cycle.”

“Mhm…don’t know him…but hello? I’m sorry when did I miss all these chapters?” “I didn’t think I was going to see him again, chill,” Wren said. “Well anyway, you finally said yes to someone at least. What does he look like? Give me details.” Wren turned back to the mirror, adjusting the drape at her neck. “Well…using your favourite word, He’s hot.” “Oooh,” Grace sang eagerly. “And?”

When we come to a complete stop, a really buff guy opens my car door. “You must be the birthday girl.” He asks. “That’s me!” I say happily. “Follow me, please.” He replies while walking towards the front door. I look behind me to see what Selene is doing. She’s of course making googly eyes at some guys. I clear my throat and wait to get her attention. After about the third time of clearing my throat, she comes jogging over. “Sorry!” She says, with an awkward smile and a little chuckle. “Follow me.” The guy replies again.

Elena explained. "Sounds weird to me if you ask me" Dorris commented. "Uhmm. Guys, I think I just found a hot snack" Thea mentioned licking her lips seductively. When Elena turned around, she came face to face with one of the hottest guy she had ever laid eyes on. He had a curled hair and muscular body. He wore black pants and a cool shirt which had his chest exposed. "My ovaries!" Thea reacted causing both Elena and Dorris to erupt into laughter.

Orlan grabbed Noura's hand; a surprised Noura reflexively pulled her hand away, then Orlan grabbed Noura's hand again and held it tightly. Once they're inside, they are greeted by two werewolves who looked old but still looked beautiful and handsome. Orlan's parents sat on the sofa, deliberately waiting for the two of them to come. Garneta's eyes lit up, and then she walked towards the frozen Noura. "Oh my gosh. I'm so happy." Noura choked slightly with the tight hug that Graneta gave. "Granet, you want to kill your daughter-in-law." Jorge shook his head.

B E I N G P R I M E She gave in to them. To him. 2·1 ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ She wouldn't succumb. One thing Eiling Weasley knew was that life loved to throw lemons at her. She'd received her first lemon when her parents died, then when her family rejected her. Now, life was going to throw another. In the form of the most popular group at her school: The Prime Empire.

"What is it? Ambrose asked when he saw Theodore getting tensed and nervous. "Your granddaughter is about to arrive," Theodore said before adding, "I'm going to bring her and Dotty here." "Ah. The future queen or king is about to arrive." Crystal Cornell spoke with a smile. She was the former werewolf queen and grandmother of Steve Weasley. In fact, she was the one who was going to lead both vampires and werewolves tonight. While Scarlett Wright was going to lead the witches and wizards present there. While Oliver, Owen, and Oscar were going to lead the hunters.

Elora looked back and found Theodore there, along with a few savage-looking werewolves. “Yes. She’s Caspian’s lover.” “And she that you say has the power of Hëna?” “Hey, I didn’t say that. However, the information I have is reliable.” For the first time, Theodore looked at Elora and he gave a vile grin. “Imagine if we had a descendant of a woman like her, our pack would be the greatest pack in all of New Zealand.”

A hiss escaped Conway as he slowly slid himself inside the confines of the glorious heat and slickness once more laying claim to the molten womb of the Omega who had gripped the table harder the moment he'd been stretched wide and impaled by way of the hulking brute's massive appendage. Porter noted the eerie glow of Owen's eyes as they shifted from the familiar emerald green into a glossy grey coloration upon the moment he'd been impaled. His heat had returned full force and he seemed to no longer care about having an audience. Conway's glowing yellow-golden eyes had been fixated upon Porter himself as his nostrils flared and he took in the scent of the aroused new arrival he began to thrus

Her hair was dark brown, almost black and her skin was half pale, half tanned. "With all my respect to you," I looked at the girl whom I assumed was Evelyn, then I looked at Elizabeth, "isn't she too young?" I asked her. "Don't worry, Evelyn is a very powerful witch," she assured me. Evelyn walked towards Rayne who was still in my arms and she placed her palm on Rayne's chest after she sat down on her knees in front of us. Suddenly, Rayne took a deep breath and she let out a small smile.