[Liam’s POV]Something is wrong with Ella.Since the moment practice first started, I kept glancing in her direction to see if she was alright. This morning has been rather strange. I hadn’t expected her to be so willing to sit in on another practice, considering the last time ended in a minor argum
Of course, there wouldn’t be anything pertaining to an old relationship, Ella. Olivia could have very likely deleted everything when she and Liam broke up.Regardless, I still couldn't seem to find a possible reason as to why Liam didn’t tell me the truth about their previous relationship.Knock. Kn
I wish I felt better after Liam and I spoke. It was the last day at the Golden Fawn Hotel and I didn’t want this trip to end on a bad note. But it seemed that no matter how I tried to either distract myself or let it go, I couldn’t shake the thought of Olivia’s lie being even remotely true.The whol
[Liam’s POV]Where the hell is she? My eyes continuously scanned the bleachers in search of Ella nearly every few minutes. I knew she insisted on packing her bags and gathering all her belongings in advance, but I really didn’t think that it would’ve taken her so long.Maybe she just got distracted
I sat in my bedroom trying to concentrate on the romance story I was working on for my creative writing class, but it was impossible with the loud partying coming from the back-to-school bash happening at the Gravens house. My secret Beta- werewolf boyfriend Noah Graven was the one putting it on b
A large, firm hand rand down the middle of my chest, moving slower as it moved lower. “Keep going,” I said as I turned in the bed, toward the warmth of the hand, my eyes still closed. Then my body was pulled closer until my back pressed tightly against a firm, broad, chest. Wait…whose chest was th
I glanced Liam’s way as he speed his sports car down the street. The engine revved and I held on tight to my seat, my fingers grasping on for dear life. “Thanks for taking me to school with you. I really didn’t want to have to ride with Noah today. Or ever again.” I said. “Yeah. Don’t mention it
The puck flew at me and I stopped it in my stick like it was nothing. The crowd cheered all around me at the save that almost went into the other team’s possession. “Liam! Liam!” everybody screamed from the stands. I always loved the sound of my name being cheered on from the bleachers, but I neve