Yolian will stop at nothing to find her missing children, even if it means going back to the mate who rejected her. As she and Abien journey to rescue the triplets, they face betrayal and danger from all sides, including a vengeful arranged mate, a second chance mate and a deceptive team. Will their love be enough to survive the trials and bring their family back together? This captivating werewolf romance will have you on the edge of your seat until the very end.
view moreI was happy as I shoved the whole chicken into my shopping stroller. There were other flashy things to pick from, but this whole chicken would make Jos, Fabien, and Tarasa so happy. I had added more hours to my time, so I could squeeze out some money to get this chicken. I also shopped for some toiletries for the house and added them up. I was glad the cashier didn’t tell me that I had to break the bank.Although I was happy, I also felt a bit shaken. Even as I grabbed the detergent from the toiletries aisle, my hand shook as I dropped it in the trolley. Ever since I entered the supermarket, I had felt someone’s eyes trained on me. When I ran from home, I went far away so no one would be able to find me. For years now, I’d felt anonymous in this big city, I’d been able to blend into the crowd. I’d felt safe with my children, up until this evening when I felt someone who perhaps knows me was watching. I spotted him on time of course. Who wouldn’t know a werewolf? Unlike that of human
Lying in my king-sized bed, I had never felt so restless. The fluffiness of the cotton itched my skin and made it crawl. With a lot of work on my shoulder, I couldn’t help but feel tired every day. A surge of pain burst out from my back as I touched it. Of course, I winced at it. It was from yesterday’s fight. I had made Gryphon’s pack my number one priority, I had to protect what I owned with all I had, after all, I was the Alpha of the clan.All my life, I’d been able to hold on to what I owned tightly, but I had not held on to who I loved for the past ten years and six months—oh yes, I was counting. I had lost my love trying to protect her. My hand reached where the picture of hers was placed—next to my heart. I fished it out with my fingers, fingering the texture of the paper used in printing the picture.I saw her face again. I got to see this face over and over again for the past ten years. This exact face. I smiled at the picture, savoring the moment of it. Yolian’s auburn hair
The toilet stank so much that I felt like gagging. The stench from the toilet penetrated through the nose mask, and I couldn’t keep it anymore. I just knew one thing: I hated my job, but I had to do it for my children.I took up the scrubbing brush and scoured the interior toilet that had been marred with poop, after that, I took my plunger and plunged it all in. I rolled my eyes countless times as I did it, but I couldn’t do more than that. I finally finished up and flushed it all in, satisfied with the outcome of the toilet, of the whiteness of it. Almost done, I scrubbed the floor of the toilet and walked out, leaving the toilet with a great scent of lavender.I couldn’t wait to get off work. I wanted to see my children.As I placed the mop to dry and kept the bucket where other mop buckets were being kept, I took off the disposable gloves and tossed them in the toilet, never to be used again. Sometimes I wondered if my life was actually like these gloves: I’d been used and tosse
The toilet stank so much that I felt like gagging. The stench from the toilet penetrated through the nose mask, and I couldn’t keep it anymore. I just knew one thing: I hated my job, but I had to do it for my children.I took up the scrubbing brush and scoured the interior toilet that had been marred with poop, after that, I took my plunger and plunged it all in. I rolled my eyes countless times as I did it, but I couldn’t do more than that. I finally finished up and flushed it all in, satisfied with the outcome of the toilet, of the whiteness of it. Almost done, I scrubbed the floor of the toilet and walked out, leaving the toilet with a great scent of lavender.I couldn’t wait to get off work. I wanted to see my children.As I placed the mop to dry and kept the bucket where other mop buckets were being kept, I took off the disposable gloves and tossed them in the toilet, never to be used again. Sometimes I wondered if my life was actually like these gloves: I’d been used and tosse
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