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My name was Christopher Kane, and I was a single dad. Without a woman by my side, the loneliness built up unbearably. My body felt like a long-parched field, desperate for the touch of spring rain. That weekend, my college-aged daughter, Amanda Kane, brought her best friend, Lexie Cooper, home to hang out. They planned to stay until the evening before heading back to campus. Unexpectedly, Hurricane Harvey struck, throwing the whole of Housland into chaos.

Only his voice cut through the cold wind and reached my ears. "I don't want to get married so soon anyway." Every excuse he'd ever given me shattered against that one casual sentence. Of course. All his excuses boiled down to just one truth—he simply didn't want to. He didn't want to marry me or keep his promise. That was it. Jane drew in a small breath. "But I think I saw Ms. Brock's Instagram. She's already announced the wedding date. Not just that, but I also heard the invitations have even been made. Is she… trying to force you into this?"

Stormwood walked up to me with a confused facial expression and said, "Seb, what's going on? Where did you pick all these from? I only went out to pick up some wild fruits and you've done this? You're unbelievable, brother." I looked at him, and let out a mischievous laughter. He looked at me in utmost disgust and trailed towards the mansion. "You know what, I am not surprised by your cunning lifestyle. I am up for the thrills anyway," Stormy said. We walked together to the mansion and my heartbeat decided to do a little jump. I was both excited and thrilled by the thoughts of their naked bodies coming to my mansion to beg for my mercy and how I'd pull the bookworm lady into a warm embrace.

Storm snorted. They talked more when Storm realized something, “WAIT,” she yelped, “does this mean I have more siblings?” Althea smiled, “actually yes, you do. You have an older sister. She’s the Luna of the Wind Mountain pack in England.” “Does she know about me? Is she a Lycan also? Does she have kids? What is she like? Will she like me? What happens if she doesn’t like me?” Storm rambled on shooting question after question.

I couldn't tear my eyes away from her legs as I linked her 'You know what it is? 'It's more of a who. My brothers, very drunk by the smell of it, looking for me', she replied smiling back at me. I returned the smile and supressed the urge to laugh. I stood back a little waiting to see what she would do. As soon as they rounded the corner, she threw her shoe at Aerick's face and grabbed Arkin flipping him over her shoulder, effectively knocking them both down. I laughed heartily, watching as both men sat up and groaned. Stormie stood near them her hands on her hips and a pissed off look on her face. I knew she was a powerful wolf but seeing her move like that and in a dress nonetheless

Against The Storm By: Joel Racheal ©All rights reserved Meet Cassandra Valdez A hardworking, gorgeous, twenty-eight-year-old redhead. She is a wonderful daughter to her parents and a good sister to her brother, Jake. When she goes on a trip to Andalusia, she doesn't expect to meet Princess Emelia and is quite surprised when she is asked to be a surrogate for Emelia and the prince. Due to unexpected circumstances, she accepts the offer, little does she know the prince is no knight in shining armor.

"Hey! That's my toy!" I watch as the kid cries for her toy, being bullied by older kids. I stood up from the roof and walked away, I hate seeing such scenarios. I walked towards the Grymkin's forest, my clan's forest, this is where my clan moved after someone had spread a hideous rumor about us, which is true. Our clan controls fire. The kingdom has given us the title of "Grymkin's Protector" when in fact we can burn this forest down into ashes.

It will be a little difficult, I will admit, but I am so excited for my brother. I'm happy that he found his mate and that she accepted him. My brother motions for us to come up to our parents. Sky and I walk up to the vehicle and get in, ready to go to Wicked Falls. I'm so excited to get a good run in, especially after how today went. I just want to break loose and run wild. Wicked Falls is one of the places where werewolves are allowed to go and just run or exercise. It’s so beautiful up there. I am so excited to go. I can't wait.

“Don’t start.” What situation? My eyes narrowed just slightly. There’s a story here. But I wasn’t going to pry, not now. Probably Lucas was assuring his mother that I wasn’t some rebound after Bennett. Cute. “It's so nice to meet you Xane.” Mrs. Storm’s lips trembled as she held my hand with both of hers, as tears spilled down her face in, fast and unexpected movements. “I—” she took a shaky breath. “I’ve never seen my son this happy. Not in a long time. Not seen him be free enough to… to laugh, to act like a kid in this house again. Especially after everything that’s been done to him.”

Our people had enough money to travel around, visit the Golden Pack, and enjoy the beauty of the place. "Ugh... I hate this!" Stormee yawned, and I looked up from the reports I had been reading. "What?" I sighed, knowing that she would say something, Ludacris. "How tired I am feeling..." she yawned, "Maybe you should take a nap," I suggested, and she took a deep breath. "I wish I could, but I have a meeting with the women of the WEC..." she said, and I chuckled. "You didn't find another name for the group?" I said, and she rolled her eyes.