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"I understand lot's of Dominants enjoy calling their submissive Pet." "That's not bad," Bill said. "Pet might be nice. Fluffy won't work, as she's going to get her cunt shaved, and I'm not fond of Baldy as a name. Anything else?" "Mistress Dark frequently calls one of her slaves, Slut," Lisa said. Regina cringed again. Slut was definitely worse than Fluffy or Pet. "I wouldn't want to appropriate a name already taken, though Slut is nice." "How about Whore?" Shasta said.

I still didn't feel comfortable telling her about my personal life. "Come sit down with me over hear," she said walking to her couch. I sat in a small wooden arm chair across from her and nervously fumbled with my fingers "Let me formally introduce myself," she said. "My name is Denali Lynch. My husband was Zaine Lynch our two sons are Malcom and Darius. I am a witch but Zaine is a werewolf. Both of my boys inherited the wolf gene, and I taught your mother almost everything she knows."

I'll block you if you keep being so cheesy (¬_¬)ﾉ Jason🍭: i want us to be the cheesiest grossest couple that everyone hates May❤: No ಠ_ಠ Jason🍭: that will be super cool. our ship name could be Jay or Mason. wait those are actual names wtf May❤: How about Mayson? Jason🍭: wait. do you ship us May❤: What? No! June grabbed my phone when she realised that you mentioned ship names （//･_･//)

"T-thank you." "Can you please sit here, Luna." Lhea said, pointing on the couch. "Yes. Oh but you can just call me Mitzy." "Oh no.. that would not be right. We have to call you Luna." Lisa said, shaking her head frantically. She started to braid my hair. "No, I'm fine with that. It's pretty strange having people calling me Luna." "But..." she hesitated. "But.. Alpha Flynn would not like that." It's actually not very surprising that people are scared of Eaton. He is so... I don't know how I should put it, Intimidating?

“That White Moonlight of yours, I’m afraid that he’s an employee at Jackson’s company. His name is Beckett Hushman. That explains why he chose ‘Hush’ as his online nickname. He’s shady. You probably shouldn’t talk to him again.” Tanya was clearly shocked. “Hush” was like a white glow of moonlight to her. She never thought that her naivety would cause such a thing. “I’m sorry… Tiffany… I’m really sorry. I never thought that this would happen. It’s all my fault…”

Mary said before bursting into laughter. “Congratulations, you must be happy to have acquired the titles of b*tch, an evil woman, Snow White’s stepmother, the old witch, and various other names,” Mary added softly but obnoxiously. “Has anybody ever told you not to count your chickens before they hatch?” Xyla asked coldly.

I said, sliding my phone into my pocket. “Girl, you could gain followers from this. You’re passing up free popularity.” I smirked. “Tempting, but no thanks.” “Ugh, fine. Just give me your username.” “RitaDaniel. No space.” He typed it in quickly, his thumbs flying over his screen. “Got it. I’ll tag you. Comment or else…” “Or else what?” I asked, raising a brow. Treasure gave an exaggerated scoff. “Just do it, okay?”

I giggle, “I don’t mind it. I’m not big on silence, to be honest.” “That’s good, because in like two months, it’s going to be hella loud in your life,” Sin grins, his eyes dipping to my stomach. “Name?” “Not yet. We haven’t had a chance to discuss it.” “He’ll be the next Alpha, so you have to make it something cool. Hmmm,” he purses his lips, darting out the tip of his blue tongue at the corner. “Ivan… No. Lucien is kind of badass. Vincent or Viktor give off Russian mob vibes. You should totally go with a mafia name,” he shakes his head. “Run it by me when you come up with something. I’ll tell you if it sounds lame.”

“You’ve been thinking for an hour.” “Your voice isn’t helping.” “My voice is fantastic.” I threw a marker at him again for the up tenth time. He dodged it making my efforts effortless. “Lisa,” he said, more seriously now, “you need a name that feels like you. Something Catchy Something bold. Something no one can copy.” I sighed and rubbed my forehead. “What about *Silver Siren*?” I muttered. He wrinkled his nose. “That sounds like a shampoo brand.” “Ugh, true.”

"Your username is your email address, and your password is Rita123." "How did you know?" I say, blinking rapidly, heart rate doubling. "Wasn't exactly hard to crack." His head tilts to the side. "Take out your phone and check." "This isn't funny," I whisper, putting down my drink to do it. I tap in the website and pull up my account info. "Seriously, Scar. I know it was mean to talk about swallowing your cum but—" Fucking fucking fuck. I stare at my balance. I stare at the last payment.