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Ghost ran his hands hungrily through her body, grunting irritatedly at the clothes that were keeping him from ravaging her. He groped her boobs through her clothes while his other hand held the back of her neck tightly. With raged tugs, he got rid of her clothes, leaving them in shreds on the floor. Ciara gasped but it got swallowed by his ferocious kisses. She was literally gasping for air but his lips would suck hers right back in, giving her little chance to breathe. His tongue licked up her face like some enraged beast. Then his tongue traveled down her cleavage to her stomach, and she threw her head back, moaning aggressively at the sparks of pleasure letting loose. She was fucking wet and madly craving him thrusting deep into her and filling her up. It was insane that she was craving him so badly but she was. He picked her up, and her legs went around his waist. Her boobs were crushed on his chest as he led the way to the bedroom. Putting her down on the bed, he got rid of
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'Mate.'Ghost knew the term. Dr. Studgens, his shrink, had dived into researching werewolves when he first started showing crazy similarities with them. She filled him in. Taught him a lot, most against his will. But if there was one thing that stuck with him, it was the 'mate' thing. Unlike humans, werewolves had a more intense connection when it had to do with the matters of the heart.Their love lives were predetermined by some deity. And when they eventually meet that person, they feel a crazy connection. That person is called a 'mate', and they spend the rest of their lives with that person. And if they ever lose that person, through death or shit, then they would be miserable for the rest of their lives. Ghost always thought it was a stupid and sick bargain. He detested it, having one's life forever tied to another. So right now, hearing her say that word to his face created a maddening rush inside him. "Your…mate?" He scoffed, brushing off the strands of hair on her face.
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Chapter 52.Ghost pulled up in his car in the front yard of Don Carianno's apartment. The premises were heavily guarded by their men. He shut the door, rolling up the sleeves of his black shirt, which had a few unbuttoned buttons. Glancing around, he started walking towards the building, with long and swift strides. The men bowed as he got closer. "Where's the boss?" He asked, not to anyone in particular. One of them replied. "At the pool."Ghost retraced his steps, hurrying to the pool. He found Don Carianno standing next to the pool, in a white flowing shirt and loose black pants. The cool breeze had the fabrics dancing in the air to its rhythm. He had a blunt between his fingers and was going hard at it, puffing the smoke in the air. Ghost could sense the melancholic aura hovering around him. Quietly, he went to stand beside him, staring into the dark horizons of the night, hands in pocket. They were both silent. "You almost lost your right-hand man, son." Don Carianno began
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Chapter 53. Ghost drove out of Don Carianno's mansion, and headed to the hideout, troubled to the bone. He wasn't sure what had him feeling so edgy, but he couldn't shake off the feeling.He took the stairs to where he knew Scar was being treated. Vicious tides of sadness crashed around the walls of his heart as he saw Scar's pale body, still unconscious on the bed. Ghost sat next to the bed, watching him with a wrecked heart. "I'm so sorry, man. Fucking sorry." His apology made him feel even worse. If only he could…nah, enough thinking about it. He could never hurt Ciara like that. It was a painful fact. But Scar didn't deserve this either. So Ghost was left painfully conflicted. "I need you to do something for me, man. I just wish you could hear me.""I can," Scar muttered weakly, opening his eyes and slowly turning his head in Ghost's direction."You're awake," Ghost was ecstatic. For the first time in a long while, he actually smiled. "Thank heavens.""I've been awake for minut
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Ghost took a drag of his cigarette and blew smoke circles, watching it dissipate into thin air. His eyes stared off into the distance.“We are here, boss,” someone announced, pulling him out of his musings.He peered through the car window at the tall old building in the distance. “The werewolves live here?” he asked in disbelief.“Yes,” Pedro responded. He was one of Sergio’s men. “This is the mountain ridge pack territory, and that is the pack house.”It wasn’t all that bad, but it was definitely a far cry from his mansion in Italy. The thought that there was a chance that he lived in a house like this was unnerving. He got out of the car, and the men followed closely behind him, brandishing guns.He knocked on the door and waited. Not long after, a burly man stood at the doorway, dressed in jeans and a large robe over his shoulders.He sized him up and down. Something about him struck him. It was like he had met him before, but he couldn’t put a finger on it. “Are you the Alpha of
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It was moments like this that made him miss Scar and the rest of his men. With them, he knew he had their unwavering loyalty. His thoughts wandered to him and then to her, the fiery red-haired beauty that consumed all his thoughts. He exhaled. The silence stretched for a while between them before he realized they were waiting for him to say something. "Don Carianno's instructions were to take over all territories and properties," he spoke through clenched teeth. "All territories."Pedro nodded and turned the car on. "If we go north, we go further away from the largest pack, the Red Cross Pack. If we can take over this pack, then we have nothing to fear. The other werewolf territories will fall in line."He knew Pedro's idea was smart. Heck, he had even thought of it. It was the smartest plan to make their work easier. The Red Cross pack had the loyalty of a good number of the small packs in the region. If he could get Ryder on his side, it would be easier to gain access to all the oth
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"What do we know for certain at this point?" one of the members of the council asked. They were sitting at a round table, with Ryder at the head of it. Ryder sighed, "From the information Alpha Stone provided, he has not set out for war yet. He did not engage in any hostilities with the other packs. He simply gave them an offer." "There's no guarantee we are going to be afforded similar treatment," one of the council members interjected. She was a woman. "After all, he has a history with us." "Yes..." "Even if he doesn't attack now, we know he plans to attack soon," another member cut in. "We know he has been in talks with other rival packs; this is a declaration of war." "Jason is one of..." "Ghost is his name," the first man who had spoken interjected. "We should not forget that." "I propose we end him the moment he sets foot in our pack," the lady suggested. "We nip the problem at the bud. If he's leading this war..." "We are not nipping any problem. Jason is one of us!" Ryd
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The men walked in, dragging Ciara by her hair. They shoved her forward, causing her to fall face flat at the feet of Don Carianno. "Tu sei una cagna! (You bitch!)" He pulled her by her hair and tossed her back to the men. "Put her in a cage.""Yes, Don."Ciara whimpered as they rough-handled her and tossed her into a small metal cage. They bolted it shut."Sedate her," he instructed. "I don't want her getting any ideas."Before she could protest, someone jabbed a needle into her neck, knocking her out immediately.Scar was frozen on the spot.Don Carianno turned around, just remembering he was in the room. "What do you want, Scar?"He glanced at her nervously. "Ghost asked me to keep an eye on her. I..."He closed the distance between them and wrapped his hands around Scar's neck. Scar struggled against his grip, but he was too frail to put up a fight. "The only reason I haven't wrangled your neck on the spot is because of Ghost's affection for you." It was bad enough that he planned
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"He wouldn't even let me speak to her," his tone was grave. "I stared my uncle in the eye and begged for a cagna (bitch) and he told me no. If I didn't know better I'd have said he was smitten by her too..." He let out an unamused chuckle, "I mean, even Ghost had a taste of her pussy and now he's taken to her like a lap dog with no sense of direction."He turned around sharply, five of his men were in the room with him, their heads bowed, "Don't just stand there like dogs, say something!" he yelled in annoyance."Yes, yes..." they muttered incoherently."Folli! (Fools)" he spat in disgust, "Can you not see the problem?" he barked, "This is the Carianno family, yet a bloody American, a nobody with no identity comes into this family and tries to take my place, an insult to the Carianno's, yet you watch silently." He raked his fingers through his hair, exasperatedly, "You stand there and watch like fools and let my uncle continue to insult our family name," he shook his head in disbelief
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"Why was Don all by himself?” Ricardo asked as the family members sat around the large mahogany table.Sergio charged through the doors, his hair tousled as if he had run his fingers through it repeatedly. His eyes were blazing red, and his cheeks were wet with tear stains. “What happened to Don?” he demanded.He was accompanied by his men, who wore genuine looks of surprise. They knew Sergio intended to kill Don Carianno, but they didn’t know how he planned to do it. To find out he had done it with minimal help was surprising.“Sergio, Stai tranquillo (take it easy),” one of the family members urged.“The head of the Carianno family was shot in the head. There was no one with him. This was done by no rival; someone set him up!” Sergio barked.Ricardo Dante cleared his throat. “I think we should take it easy. I understand your anger...”“You don’t understand nothing. My uncle, my family was murdered. He didn’t even get a chance to fire his own gun. They set him up and ambushed him. It
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