I'll try to fix you guys up two chapters tomorrow...sorry for the delay(´;︵;`) Rushed through the editing process of this one to post it, please see past the errors...
After Quinn’s conversation with Delilah, she’d left for Jeo’s office. Before leaving the pack tonight, a meeting had to be held in order to inform the pack members of her sudden departure, and it could only be called by the alpha. Thus, why she had to tell him; so he could arrange it. However, on
“What is it that’s bothering you, my sweetheart?” The smile on her lips wasn’t as loving and gentle as her touch, and yet, Quinn smiled back. “I’m leaving tonight…you might already know this, but Zayd is my second chance mate, I’ll be leaving with him.” Her smile faltered immediately, the fake cur
Zayd grabbed onto Quinn’s hand, and that’s when the red in her eyes cleared to green. Her legs trembled as he pulled her forward, the anger radiating from him making her heart ache and her p*ssy drip simultaneously. “Zayd I—” “Shut up, Quinn!” Quinn’s lips snapped shut immediately, tears falling
“Arch your back.” She acquiesced, listening as he unzipped his zip and feeling as one of his hands spread her cheeks. “I told you, didn’t I? I told you if you f*cked around I’d f*ck this p*ssy up and redden these cheeks…don’t cry, I’m only doing what I promised.” His c*ck settled at her entrance,
Derrick paced around the hospital room, it’s been days, exactly six days since Quinn had been hospitalized. She’d been unconscious since, and not knowing whether or not she was going to wake up scourged him with so much worry. He came here every day, hoping to see those daring green eyes, but every
When the door to her hospital room opened again, Quinn turned to it, still hoping she’d see Zayd, but it was just her father and the doctor who came in. “How are you feeling, Quinn?” Quinn stared at the doctor emotionlessly. “What happened to me? I can’t feel my wolf…I can’t feel anything…” “I don
Quinn watched as her father walked into her room, a tray with her dinner in his hands. “Here, I beg of you to eat it all.” “I’m not hungry, dad.” “Whether you are hungry or not, I want the plate empty.” He placed the tray on her bedside table. “And if you need anything else, just give me a shout.”
Zayd took a long, deep breath, smelling the air that wafted calmly around him. His wolf was on the edge these days, just like him, anxiety has slowly been eating away at its heart. It missed her, they both did…and perhaps that’s why he stood by the pack borders of the silver moon pack, looking past