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Before she knew it he was right there beside her as she felt a gush of wind. "I do." he whispered in her ears "But a vampire can have as many wives as he wants" "It is not the same for a werewolf." Nina returned back to him sharply "My mate cannot have another wife." Damon stared at her quietly for a while then he suddenly flashed a smile at her. "Watch your little mouth,Luna." his eyes turned red "I can rip your throat out any second.So go on...choose a dress." Nina didn't like any of them.

“That wasn’t for them.” My breath hitched. “I know,” I whispered. “That’s what scares me.” He didn’t respond, not with words. He looked at me so intently it almost felt like an answer. And then my phone buzzed violently on the nightstand like the world was done giving us space. I reached for it, blinking against the notifications flashing back. WOLF GALA ROMANCE SPARKS CONTROVERSY! HUMAN MATE OR PACK PROBLEM? Is Lord Marrock Serious or Staged?

He sighed inwards and left. It had been weeks, and Mitchel had fallen deeply in love with Jason. She had tried everything to make him realize but nothing. Other males in the pack hated Jason for it. Mitchel was their gamma. A powerful she-wolf. She was beautiful and a great warrior. Many would've done everything or have done everything to win her affection, but none succeeded. Now, this guy appears, and she falls in love with him. In return, he doesn't care. He ignores her and treats her like dirt. He didn't even place her in his eyes.

When she heard her boyfriend speak like that, she immediately nodded her head: "I think so too! Although the werewolf last night was a bit aggressive, but since wolves can turn into humans, I think they also have emotions like joy, sadness, and anger. Maybe they want to live together with humans, but because they are afraid of rejection, and being seen as outcasts, they choose to live in the dense forest. If that's really the case, then they are really lonely." Wolfgang listened and couldn't help but bow his head, using his hand to wipe away his tears. Clearly, the girl in front of him had never had any contact with werewolves, yet she could treat their kind so kindly. It was like when he wa

You'll understand this more as you read the book! In addition, I only use the term 'werewolf' in this story but they are not the traditional lore that is 'cursed' or a 'beast'. They are more of shifters, like of lycans who can control their transformations from humans to wolves or vice versa. To put it simply, they are like the 'wolves' of Twilight with special gifts so I call them werewolves in this book. Thank you and enjoy reading!

And those catholic wolves were cruel. Her eyes widened in their sockets upon the realization that I haven’t replied to that. “Don’t tell me you haven’t gone to the club before?” Then she snorted, “C’mon you’re no longer in South Rosta coast, Rivera. If you want a reaction you’d have to give him something solid to react to.” She was right. Locking a wolf out of his room while in his den was pathetic. If I wanted to really get to him… I had to break out of my comfort zone.

My brother, Eros, sat in a relaxed position but I knew him better than I knew anyone else in this room. He was daring me to make a stupid decision. Daring me to fuck it all up so he could go mouth off to our mate about how I betrayed an ally. I tipped the corner of my mouth in a brief smirk. Not today, brother. Silencing the hall with a raised hand, I leaned forward in my seat. “As werewolves, we have always been particular about pledges, loyalty and commitment. A sense of community drives us all. Doing the opposite at a crucial time when it is needed of us, won’t get us very far.”

Roman swallowed her food quickly. “The Azraels killed my entire pack and family. They are cannibalistic wolves who seek to take the powers associated with certain packs. We were destroyed for our blood. The blood of the sacred sun wolf grants immortality. Previously they hunted and wiped the Spirit wolves off the face of the earth. They aren’t a big pack but each one of them were alphas so they are big…” I could no longer listen and decided to go upstairs to take a nap. As I was falling into a deeper sleep, Roman barged in and slammed the door to the wall.

There, in front of me, stood Alpha Xavier Romano, the powerful leader of our pack, locked in a passionate embrace with his long-time girlfriend, Jessica MecKenzie. My heart sank, the weight of betrayal crushing my spirit. How could my mate, the one destined for me, be enmeshed with another? The pain was intolerable, tearing at my soul. But deep down, I knew that this was just the beginning of our story, a prologue filled with heartache and challenges. Little did I know that our paths were preordained to intertwine in ways I never could have imagined. So, my friend, brace yourself for the twists and turns that lie ahead. In this werewolf novel, we will navigate the complexities of love, loyal

The feeling they were more than they appeared would not leave her. She picked up the romance she’d been reading. Dying Room Only—not a sexy title, but the werewolf and vampire heroes in the story were two of her favorites. Actually, the werewolf was her favorite, but she loved the ménage fantasy. Funny, how she loved stories where two sexy men fell in love with the woman. She didn’t even have one. She stared at the cover for a moment, at the wolf standing beside a woman with his amber eyes glowing, and thought of her two wolves. Yawning, she set the book aside. It had been a very long day. Dreams were about all the excitement she could handle tonight.