The Simple Wild Series Novels & Stories

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&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& Half an hour had passed, and Makayla had introduced me to almost everyone at the party. Nice music was playing over the speakers and overall, I was loving the lively atmosphere that surrounded me, as it wasn’t often, I let my hair down and enjoyed myself. “Hey, can I get you a anything?” A young guy who was working behind the small bar area of the lavish apartment asked me as he quickly prepared a few drinks. “Yes, I’ll have a passionfruit mocktail please” I said, trying my best to not meet his eyes, even though I had a feeling he was staring at me.

Multi-colored flags flap in the light breeze along the park’s periphery and the pavilion itself is trimmed with floral studded swags and twinkle lights. A hush settles over the crowd as we make our way to the pavilion where Ian, Darby, Sean and Jack wait. To the opposite side, four fully garbed Pawnee carry traditional drums and rattles. Members of Anna’s family. The Wolf People come to honor their partnership with the spirit wolf, one of their own becoming a wolf.

“$700,000! Now, that’s a record-breaking price! Any more bidders?” “$700,050!” I shouted. “Are you crazy?” Kyle whispered, which I immediately nodded to as a response. “$700,050! This new bidder is quite the joker, isn’t she?” the host commented, clearly amused with my stunt. The lady in red, obviously annoyed, stood and showed another peace sign to the host. Whatever that meant, I did not care. “$800,000 from Buyer 50!” The host spread his arms. “Are we going for a billion dollars now? I think that’s what Xavier Hawthorn is worth!”

A warm trickle of his seed follows, marking her thighs with the undeniable evidence of their claiming. "Let me," Sebastian murmurs, reaching for the box of tissues on the nightstand. His movements are tender now, almost reverent as he cleans the mingled evidence of their passion from her skin. The storm in his eyes has calmed to a gentle rain, his wolf temporarily sated by the claiming.

Patrick nodded to his Boss and turned his smiling mien to the lady wrapped only with a bath towel, unsure if she was wearing anything or none at all beneath the soft fabric of a snow-white towel. “Well, with your complexion, I suggest we create colorful flowers to cover the scars since they seemed to be rounded in shape and smaller than a penny. They would like wild and lonely but would also represent how survivors they can be to exist in places they were not expected to be.” Patrick continued to explain. But Mavie blurted.

what was happening to me. He then called me over to a couch and we sat there, it was a minute of silence until he decided to break it by saying, “so you white furred huh?” All I said was and yes, and he said, “you know white fur werewolves are very rare, even rarer than the golden furred ones” okay that was something I didn’t know. There was silence again until Preston said, “can I take you somewhere?” I nodded and he brought me out of the warehouse, only to lead me to this beautiful lake and by the it was dawn and there were this beautiful flock of swans and flamingos and couple of ducks, it was an incredible view.

In my ear, my best friend whispered, “Val, what are you doing? Are you doing this to make Ezra jealous or something? I have a bad feeling about this, Val. He isn’t from our pack. We don’t know anything about him.” Even though what Lola had said about how dangerous this guy was might be close to the truth, I knew that the best way to get my revenge was through Soren Wilkins, and tonight, I planned to seduce him. So when he pulled me closer and planted a kiss on my knuckles, I maintained my perfect smile. “May I have this dance?” he asked silkily. I straightened my shoulders, giving him a good view of my cleavage. His gaze dropped for a split second before they locked with mine once again. “Ye

Later that morning, the temptation and the crazy thoughts were gone and I could only pray that they’d never return. Author Note: Dear gentle readers, this author can hardly believe that Book 2 of TTWA series is now officially completed! How are you all doing? If there is a third book called Mad Witch, will you read it? Once again, this author would like to thank everyone for their supports to his stories especially the A.R. WereWorld series! Have a splendid day!

“Come on, loser!” “Bite me, jerk!” I call back to him. “Dude, you know she's not going to do it. She's scared of heights. And water. And fish. And lions, and tigers and bears, oh my!” Comes another teasing voice. “You are both jerks!” I yell down at them. “It's really not that bad! Just jump!” Wilder calls up to me. I look down to where he is already in the water, about sixteen feet below me.