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“Me too…”|-_-|Healing really did have a lot to do with forgiving…and when Jake finally forgave himself for everything…when he finally looked at it from the perspective of the past, his life got better. It took him months, but those months felt like days with Delilah by his side. She was like the
“I officially have someone to call mine now.”Delilah twisted onto her side so she faced him, a small smile gracing her lips as she gently pressed her fingers against the tender mark on her neck. “I guess I could say the same thing.”“You absolutely can. I’m yours even if you haven’t marked me yet,
Her lips slid between her teeth as she tried to hold back her cry of pain, but despite how hard she tried, her lips slipped apart, setting free a broken cry that Jake swallowed up with a sloppy kiss. His waist rotated slowly as he pulled back, pushing back in at the same exact pace. He ended the ki
“I won’t regret it…I told your mom that I’m your mate, it’s only right to make it official…and it’s something I want to do. I trust you…I think I-I love you.” Thinking it and saying it out loud was definitely different. Saying it was way harder, but he deserved to know. He’d been pouring his feelin
Without thinking, Delilah nodded her head…not like she’d regret her decision even if she was thinking straight. “Show me.” Jake’s hand slid further down her face, grabbing beneath her chin and pushing her back against the bed. “I will…as long as you want me to.” She gazed up at him as he climbed a
Rubbing her eyes dry, she trudged further into the house…stopping when Beatrice spoke up from outside. “Your baby seems to be throwing a tantrum, go pacify her or something…I’m leaving now.” “Please be careful, and run back here if you have to. You’ll forever be welcomed.” “Understood…” Delilah h
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
Zayd followed the scent of the fleeting omega, paws thundering against the earth. He wouldn’t let her get away, if he didn’t find her tonight, he would not return…his pride would not allow him to. Twisting into the woods, he bolted past the trees…he wasn’t anxious, he knew she hadn’t gotten far, he
Zayd closed the door behind him and reluctantly walked inside, stooping in front of her. “Quinn…little red, what’s wrong?” She looked down at him with eyes that were red with tears, rapidly shaking her head. “Why are you here?” “Quinn I…answer me first, what did she say to you? Why in heaven's nam
Quinn had promised to cook the meat, but then remembered there was no wood to catch fire, nor was there a knife to skin the deer. She sighed as she plopped back down against the grass, looking over at Zayd who was still asleep. How nice of him to have hunted food and not carry anything to cook it…







