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"Whoa! You mean the hotcake tattooed footballer?" "Yeah, he lives next door" "What!" They all scream ecstatically and I have to cover my ear until they finish their screaming. "You fvcking caught the eye of a footballer in NYU and I'm just knowing? Oh damn girl, you've gat to be kidding me Red.." That's Chloe talking. "And the fact that he lives next door and we didn't know?" "Ashton lives there too.. And you didn't know" I tell Piper with a snicker.

“Let’s begin again.” And under the quiet stars, we stood together— Not who we were. But who we’d become. The End. Thank you for reading Chasing His Ex-Wife Back. New story Alert. Synopsis; In a world where possessive and powerful men rule, they can be arrogant, ruthless, and cruel. This world, Emily Greenfield exits in.

I smile, looking at the note. The fact that he wrote 'Your sexy babe' makes my heart skip a beat. He is literally going to drive me crazy! I smile and head towards the bathroom to have a nice long shower. I step in front of the mirror and I blush when I see tiny red marks over my chest. Seems like Christopher really had his way last night. What the hell is he doing to me? I am starting to love spending time with him and I am scared about it. What if I am on the wrong path? What if I'll get hurt later? What if Christopher isn't the guy for me? I am scared of being attached to him because I know it's dangerous. But I can't help, being with Christopher is so addictive. I feel like I can't resis

“Psst! Enough. You’re making me embarrassed. I’m just curious about it, okay? It’s popular, so I bought it. But I didn’t know it had so many bed scenes. If I had known, I wouldn’t have bought it.” “You don’t need to explain. It’s normal,” Katleya said, still chuckling. “No, it’s not. But since I’ve already started it, I might as well finish it,” Red said, clearly lying. The truth was, it was one of his favorite books. Beyond its genre, it offered lessons on the strength of friendship. “What book in the series are you on?” Katleya asked. “Six. Miguel Montevista,” Red replied, his voice tinged with embarrassment.

Stratford group had its name changed to Jace group. Easton Landers sat with Katty in his garden. They were drinking juice and laughing merrily. Daisy was somewhere in the garden, stealing glances at them and eating cakes. She was seldom a part of their conversation. Katty successfully wiped her off the picture and had grandfather all to herself. She had tried her best to get a spot in grandfather's heart but his heart belonged to Katty alone. Daisy sometimes doubted her bloodline. Grandfather often acted like she wasn't his blood and that hurt her greatly. When she couldn't take it anymore, she grabbed her remaining cakes and walked out of the garden.

(Sophies Pov) Someone or something was chasing me. The dark didn’t hide. It pressed it closer. I was deep in hunter territory, somewhere I knew I didn’t belong anymore. I needed to get home to the wolves, away from the monsters. I ran. Bare feet slapped mud and old leaves. Vines caught my ankles. Branches clawed at my arms. Don’t look back. Don’t listen. Just move.

Chase refused to show his face. I texted him to stop lurking and come out already. He only laughed it off, said he wasn't going to do that, that the whole fun was in the mystery, and told me to just go home. I climbed into Nicholas's passenger seat, and the back-and-forth rolled on the whole drive. Chase made himself my LA guide, starting with a whole field manual on spotting the fuckboys out here, the gait, the lean, the way they materialize the moment a new girl lands.

An unearthly howl kicked up behind me, chilling my blood. In full Wolf form now I fled thru the trees, veering side to side like a bunny being chased by, well, wolves. I was panicking and for the time being I didn’t know what else to do. Water! I needed to get to the river! There, I might be able to lose them in the rushing water. If I went into the center of the river, I’d be able to forge my way upriver, and hopefully shake them off my scent. It was my best chance, and would at least buy me some time until one of the Alpha males back at camp conquered the other. My chest tightened. Red! My Red had to be okay, he just had to! If he didn’t win, I had no desire to even live on, I would be

Thanks dad. Chloe’s dress was impossible to ignore, crimson red, low-cut back, her hair pinned up but a few strands loose, framing her face. Brian forced himself to look away, though it took effort. The gym looked deserted, but a massive vampire swung the door open for them. Behind the curtains, a hidden hallway buzzed with chatter. Fighters stood by the doors, some inside, waiting their turn. Chloe moved past them, her eyes locking with Hunter’s. He grinned, and she couldn’t help but smile back.

“I just need a minute…” “As you can see, I am busy,” she interrupted, straightening her chair. Her eyes were sharp and wary. Just then, the door burst open, and a blond walked in, accompanied by a little girl. My attention snagged on the child first, assuming that she was the lady's, but as the child turned toward me, my heart stopped. “Mummy!” she yelped and ran toward Elara. She had dark eyes, the same sharp curve of the jaw, a faint dimple in the left cheek. Not even the hair down her back could hide the glaringly undeniable truth.