“You miss him?” She asked,I chuckled softly, heading up to my room. I needed to freshen up in case he comes back.I opened the door to my room, took off the vest I was wearing and threw it in the dirt laundry before heading to the bathroom.I kicked off the sneaker and took off my jogger before hea
AymericAfter spending the entire night making love to Octavia, I let her fall asleep on my side.I watched her as she turned her head, tossing in bed. Not being able to sleep has been something that I have experienced ever since I was young.I gently peeled her arm off me, placing it on the bed bef
“Sure thing. What is it?” I asked her and she looked at Fiona.“You can speak freely,” I said, and she sighed,“Finn just called me.” She started as I looked at Niall and then back at her.“They spotted some rogues flocking into the Mad Fur. He suspects they might be planning an attack”“Mad fur pac
OctaviaWhen we left the pack, Aymeric ensured that Fiona had all the necessary protection and gave orders to the other betas.If it were up to me, I would have used my bike, but with Niall driving like he was in a race, we ended up arriving half an hour earlier than we had planned.“Can you call Fi
I dodged it, pulling out my shurikens as I threw them at two grey wolves who were waiting to attack, aiming for their skulls.I fell to my knees sliding, as the black wolf tried to attack using my knife. I slid under him, piercing him with the knife right in his chest as I got to my feet.The remain
Aymeric.The smell of fresh cut grass as I watched the woman who just came out of hidingHer porcelain-perfect skin was glowing. Her perfect full lips and beautiful almond green eyes.The light dress she was wearing hugged her body in the right places and the shoulder was torn, exposing some of her
She tried to touch me, but before she could touch me; I raised my hand, stopping her.“But…” She wanted to speak, but lowered her head.“What’s your name, little wolf?” I asked, adding my alpha tone to my voice.“Lauren” she whispered. Her eyes were still fixed on the ground while playing with her h
Octavia Will he choose her? Was I destined to be someone’s second choice? I know the masked man was probably my mate, but here I wanted to be chosen over his mate. I did it. So why not him? “Aymeric?” I raised a brow, and he lowered his head. “Octavia—“He paused, taking my hands in his. No. No.