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Video shoots are my least favorite thing that we have to do. I hate the whole process. They are repetitive and boring. I just want this to be done so we can get back to Los Angeles. The album is done and this is the first single off of it. The song is amazing. This is the last day of the shoot. The other guys have already shot their parts. I walk downstairs to the kitchen. There is a group of models admiring themselves in the mirror they are trying to catch our drummer Devon’s attention. He however is engrossed in a conversation with our manager Brady.

Luke interuppts. I shot him a dirty look. " So, it wasn't your mate, jeez, just asking, " Luke said backing off. Luke was obsessed with finding his mate and projected that onto me. He had been rejected from his 'mate' and that really fucked him mentally. " Anyways, " I paused, " While I was patroling this morning I found a werewolf badly injured, " " Is she a dominant? " Luke question tilting his head. " Erm-No, well, I don't think so, " I explained.

Let's see if you can step up your game. VOTE❤️ Are you ready for a race of hide n seek? Who will find himself discovered by the other? Those two alone ;) Love, Lexi

I almost whispered the last word. “Oh, shut up. You don’t have any need for them. The Madeline girl tells me you don’t even try anything with her, though I’d suspect she’d give it up with you trying. It’s only this beast that’s woken you up. She is the one you need to avoid, so drink up, darling.” Max stated. I sighed, but had no come back for him, so I unscrewed the top and downed the whole thing.

Manfred walks up to me while he saw the news too. "They're in New York ?" I muttered as Manfred didn't spare me a look. "What do you want ?" he asked. "Revenge, i want them to pay." I felt my blood boil as he nodded. "I will support whatever you request if it's revenge you want it's revenge you'll get." Manfred said. "I don't want any assistance, I want to do it alone, no one should know this Manfred okay?" I said as he nods. "Affirmative but are you sure about this ?..." he muttered but I turned away from him before he could say anything.

*At Rex’s house* Mr. Rex was planning to go for an important meeting at night with his driver, but something came up so, he decided to head there alone. On his way, he came across someone who was lying helplessly on the road. He wanted to pass on but still stubbornly hid to the other voice. He lined out of his car and rushed to the man, not knowing he was being followed all these times. As he squatted to look closely at the man, the man pointed a gun to his face.

I skipped to the bathroom and changed and wore my sweatpants and shirt with my scarf on and hit the side walk for my early morning jog with awww by di_ja booming from my headphones. 🎧 boy you all dat i want Cus got wat I need Tell me boy do u see de happiness in me I luv mah lyf Anytime am with u aww As long as u luv me boy am telling u ders nothing I won't do to make u smile ohhh Ders nothing I won't do to make u happy 🎵 I slowly started getting tired so i went to what seems like a park and sat on a bench steadying my breath. The park was empty.

I didn't even pause at the door so how did he manage to get it so fast. "What you just have to know is that Kennedy's work name is swift and that is because he's fast at everything especially theft abd breaking into things. He's one of the very best at what he does, taking your phone was a little challenge for him. Anyway now that your plan failed, what is it gonna be?" "What else? Isn't it glaring you won?" "What are you insinuating Mami?" I asked excitedly, Victory sure had a pleasant taste and I was reeling in it.

I can't believe I doubted his abilities last night. The male Kea holds his hand in the air and the arena goes silent again. "Capt. Bolis from Vaal, Lt. Cotit from Gaimo, Capt. Het from Makskin. You will be competing in the three-way fight this Harvest. There can only be one winner of the three-way fight. The winner of the three-way match always gets to choose which beast he fights in round two. You are dismissed," the Kea says, and three big males step out of line.

The stranger stepped closer. “She’s pretty,” he murmured. “She’s filthy,” the mechanic replied. “I like filthy.” The mechanic stepped back. “Then have her.” Marley gasped as the stranger came up behind her, ran his fingers between her thighs, felt how wet she still was. He didn’t ask for permission. He didn’t need it. The permission had already been given. He unzipped. Freed himself. Then he entered her — slower than the mechanic had, but still firm, still possessive.