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In an instant, his lips were on mine devouring it like it was his first meal in years and just like the first time, I melted like butter in his arms. “Wait, what about Lucas? I thought-” “You thought wrong. Lucas and I are just friends. More like siblings.” I explained. “That is a huge relief. Look, I promise to be the man that you deserve and more and give you the best life ever. I have missed you so much, Sweets.” “I have missed you too, Carter. I love you so much.” “I love you too.”

Steve Gillian rushed to Barbara and hugged her tightly, caressing her head as she relaxed her head on his shoulder sobbing. "It's okay, you are safe now" he assured her while wiping away her tears. Steve Gillian let go of Barbara and kissed her deeply. “I miss you my sweetheart" he affirmed. "And I miss you my hero" Barbara Gillian chuckled. "Let’s get outta here” he held her hand but she suddenly stopped him freeing herself.

The attraction between them is strong and painfully—he is actually afraid everyone else would notice it. Good thing is that he trusts that these men love their partners so much to even notice anyone or anything else. He tried to focus himself on what he was reading on his phone when Cross decided to lean into his shoulder and use it as a pillow. Cross’s natural scent was enough to even heighten his senses more. This Alpha is really getting dangerous for his own safety. “I remember how much you love strawberry shortcakes when we were in college.” Now, that’s a whole new topic to distract his horny ass. He tried not to smile too widely. “I didn’t know sweets were good before then. It was just

He smiled and looked back at me with his eyes gleaming brightly. He looked really happy but I was wondering how anyone would like to see me immediately after I wake up. I mean I always look like a ghost. He's being sarcastic, right? I asked myself as I looked back at him but all I see is seriousness but with a smile on his face. HE LOVES ME!!! My brain just finally registered this! I can be really slow at times. Me????? Lawrence Basma loves me. Ahh, my heart can't take it.

Dream Sweet love! I sent Blaze a quick text back. 'Words can't express how much I love you!😍Hugs and 😘 kisses, my dear! Dream Sweet! Oh, how I love my Blaze. I don't know where I would be if it weren't for him being in my life. *******************************

I didn’t want to be in the same pack with him anymore. “Dylan, read it. It’s over. I have no connections to your pack anymore.” His pupils contracted. He looked truly panicked. But then his phone rang. I saw the screen: My Sweetheart Eleanor. I couldn’t help but scoff. “Alpha, your sweetheart’s calling, your future Luna. Don’t waste your time here. Please leave.” He glared at me and answered the call. Eleanor’s voice came through.

" He studied my expression, uncertain whether I knew something. I turned away and looked out the window at the passing crowds. "Don't be nervous. I only wanted to see if you remember your promise. Lorenzo, I want to see the northern lights in Frostholm Isles." We first met in Frostholm Isles, so I wanted to end everything there as well. To finish where it began. To close the circle with one final trip. Lorenzo let out a long breath of relief, fully convinced that jealousy was the only reason I had asked him that question. He smiled, thinking he still understood me. "Alright, my love. Whatever you want."

Not catching my vibe, he rubbed his head and hugged me. His tone was softer than usual. "Waiting for me? Missing me? Our team had a party, and it ran a little late. I got you that little cake you like. Want some now?" He acted as if nothing had happened, but I knew better. He was trying to please me and ease his guilt. I didn't miss the faint perfume on him. That was something I had only smelled on Sarah. My stomach churned. I shoved him off and dry-heaved over the sink.

“Arya, you have to help us! Please, I'm begging you The woman screamed hysterically, drawing unwanted attention to them. “Who are you?” Allison asked, not even bothering to hide her disgust. “My name is Sandy... Arya knows me... Please Arya help us!” Jace’s mum, Sandy, pleaded. Her current look was completely different from how she looked the day before. She looked... Haggard. As much as Arya wanted to ask what happened and as much as she wanted to help the woman... She couldn't.

I reply. "Honey, no man can have a nightmare about a beautiful woman like you. Sleep well," Connor replies, and I blush as he sends me a kiss emoji. I reply goodnight with the same emoji, knowing this is the start of a beautiful relationship between Connor and me. I just hope it lasts and that I do not get hurt.