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he commented, his voice sounding business-like as usual, "that's quite funny seeing how the car is full of the smell of your arousal." My eyes widened in shock. I had completely forgotten that they could smell things like this; to know that a part of me wanted this. "You won't like it if I have to repeat myself." "Why are you doing this?" I asked, forcing the might of April Lawson into my voice. I was The April Lawson, the most popular and most revered student in Enigma College. The first human to amass that kind of power in a school ruled by werewolves. I wasn't going to allow a spoilt brat like Xaden to treat me like this.

“So I brought options.” He kissed my forehead, smiled, and added, “I won’t stay. Just wanted to see your face before I head to the airport.” Then he was gone. Rachel stared after him, dazed. “Okay… but why am I in love with this guy?” I just laughed. I didn’t have answers. Only butterflies. Rachel shut the door behind Tommy like she was afraid his absence might break the spell. She turned slowly, holding her coffee like it was a sacred relic. “So… you were saying something about being torn between a Greek god in scrubs and a man who just brought you four different coffees like you’re his emotional support barista?”

Jax responded. "Omg!" Raine stood up. "Omg I thought your face looked familiar! Jax it's her! The books we you know! I've read all your books! Back when I broke my ankle, they came in very handy to help pass the time. Remember Jax? The sexy paranormal ones? The ones we ah borrowed scenes from!" "Yeah, I remember the sex parts." Jax replied. "You perv, you would remember that part." Raine remarked. "Jax, we have a famous author here! In our bar! Omg! So are your MC ones gonna be as erotic?"

Kadeem was closing up the gym for the night when a figure sauntered out of the shadows from the alley. Riley. She was clad in a black leather jacket. Her dark curls bounced as she walked. Her expression: smug. “Hey,” he said, nodding to his Beta. "Admit that I'm Sherlock," she said immediately. Kadeem yanked the keys from the lock and pocketed them. "What?" "No way am I Watson,” she said, twirling a green lighter in her hand. “I need you to admit that I’m the superior brain of this operation."

The house was quiet as usual except Rachel trying to go around to see what fun thing to do. Dawn came and it was almost time to leave for Diapora secretly. Rielle was glad that she could leave Alex territory to go get a good air outside. A place far away from Alex. Although she doesn't know where Rachel would be taking her to but she was glad she would be leaving. Rachel walked into the room fully dressed in a black short gown which was revealing. It hardly covered her boobs and it was transparent. Rielle was taken aback at the way she dressed cause that wasn't like Rachel. Even though she is crazy, she is also decent. She loves her reputation cause she is the fourth strongest among the were

After she finished washing the dishes, she got back to her room to continue reading. She got a little suspicious with Ryle, the male lead from the book, when Ryle lashed out in rage, resulting in hurting Lily, the female lead. Ryle was a good guy from the start so she was hopeful that Ryle is not like Lily’s father. Lily’s father was physically and verbally abusive.

Deadly. Sucking in a deep breath, she forced herself to open the satchel, her fingers stilling as they encountered smooth leather instead of the cold, hard steel she’d been expecting. With a rueful smile, she pulled out the heavy book that was written in a language she didn’t recognize. She wistfully trailed her fingers over the aged leather of the cover. She’d encountered various demons and warriors and even powerful witches during her travels with Francisco, but none had offered such a fascinating mixture of contrasts. Icily aloof and yet so vulnerable. Rhye was strong and yet tender. Raw, ruthless power with the soul of an alpha.

It feels more sincere and less playful. “Stick with me, Ains. I won’t let anyone mess with ya,” He whispers. He doesn’t know he’s nuzzling my marking spot. His whisper sends shivers up my spine. I grip his shirt a little tighter as I lean my face into his chest. I squeeze my eyes shut so I can focus on his scent and try to forget what his touch is doing to me. Humans don’t have as strong of a scent as werewolves do, but Riley always smells a bit like the ocean and key lime pie.

He rolls his eyes and tries to focus on literally anything else. She might know that they were interested in her, but that didn’t mean they should look like stalkers or creeps. He nudges Kai to get him to control himself. Kai raises his eyebrows, but then understands and stretches his back a little before settling facing sideways and away from her beautiful and voluptuous form that has Ash nearly tenting his trousers as he slides his eyes over her once more before trying to regain some control of his body. Tommy coughs next to them and points at the riddle. Ash grins, “Try asking yourself each statement in turn.” He said, hoping that it wouldn’t be too much of a hint according to the woman w