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Caleb I was sitting in my room reading whilst my brothers all tried to think of ways to put the marking ceremony on pause. I arched a brow as they kept trying not to laugh at their reasons to put a stop to it. You would have to blind to see that dad was actually happy now, the hollow look from his
‘It’s too late for all these plans … The marking ceremony is in 2 hours.’ I snap at them as they all turn to look at me with various annoyed expressions on their faces which only make me smirk. ‘Caleb are you serious!’ Ethan demands as he runs his hand through his dark curly hair. Sabastian is paci
AuroraI enter the pack hall, it’s a large building with high wooden beams. They have cleared the main room downstairs for pack meetings to now hold an aisle with a few seats for selected pack members to attend. Down the hall is a kitchen used for food throughout the day, tonight it is catering mum
Why were they so angry, I could almost feel the hatred rolling off them as they all looked at me. I could feel my skin heat, I scratched the back of my neck trying to shake the feeling off. Their penetrating gazes were really not helping as an uncomfortable ache formed in my chest. When I looked at
AuroraI look into his blue eyes hidden behind his glasses. Why does he wear them? ‘Thank you,’ I utter feeling flustered, I hate how much they all affect me. I looked down the hallway to where the others had left from. I can still feel the pain in my chest, a dull ache I really don’t know what tha
‘Let’s get some cake,’ he purred in my ear as I let him lead me into the room. It was decorated the same with flowers and fairy lights giving off an ambient glow. I heard someone call Caleb. He gave my shoulders one quick squeeze before heading off in another direction. Letting out a sigh I picked
Caleb I almost laughed seeing her eyes widen in horror. I think she looked even better covered in cake; her scent mixed with the sugary icing was making my mouth water. The scent of her arousal filled to air as I held onto her tiny frame. My gaze kept dipping to her cleavage that was tempting me fa
‘I am … I just … I just hope they like me, and I like them. I don’t want them to hurt me,’ I frowned at that. Normally people were afraid of rejection not of being hurt. I remembered how Gabriel had said her mum had many injuries perhaps that’s why. ‘I don’t think you have to worry about the kiddo