For Bitter or Worse

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in their pack and Irina helps at the day-care, she truly is a kind-hearted girl. Jenna and Anatoli are pretty invested in themselves, I know my friend well enough to just let he

e still in place, where the big tables used to stand there is now wooden stage set up. I

g up on the right side of the square, mouthwatering

tiful. We sit down at the table and are joined by two girls from France, my attention is pulled towards the stage and I don’t really listen to a word they say. I can hear some bustling in the background and for some reason I can feel Alexis getting really anxious. She is pacing back and forth in my mind and keeps looking at the stage and the pack-house. “Calm down Alex, you are making me uneasy.” “

e really is. Her skin has the color of honey, big dark eyes and her burgundy hair falls in waves down her back. She has a tall frame and wears a

you know and we hold our old uses extremely high. That’s also why the games this year will be different then what you are used to. Each day will be a surprise, a challenge and an adventure! Learn new skills, meet new people and if you are lucky enough, you even find your Mate! Whatever th

Sergei and Irina are busy talking it through using their mind-link, Anatoli just got u

fect. Her scent is a mix of mango, strawberries and mint, her voice is smooth like silk and have you seen how she look

ave the warmth of the sun in your skin and the cool of the ocean in your eyes. You will be a blessing to her life as you have been in mine.” I assure her and

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le ‘look and act nice’ thing we had to hold up, but I guess you don’t get to choose what you like when you are forced to move due to war. The European Council of Werewolves agreed to give us

south of Spain of vampires. His hate against the species went deep, actually his hate for all other species except werewolves went de

and nature. Witches however fled their homeland and went towards North and South America, only to find out there their magic died out. I never read any explanation about why and how they lost their touch to magic, all I know is I feel sorry for them for loosi

ly and she is right. I mind-link my brother to let him know I am about to give the opening speech and ask him once again if he really doesn’t want to do the honors himself. He

make a tapping sound on the small bricks and I see our beta Poté hurrying towards me. “Ximena, everyone is ready for you. The microphone is on and if you need me, I will

belongs to, she smells amazing. Xesara pushes forward, hard. “Mate! She’s your Mate!” She screams and I have a hard time containing myself. Xesara pushes against my skin, urges us to find the woman that

said it aloud. “Well, what are you waiting for, get your ass on that square and sniff her out!” He chuckles and slams one of his giant hands on my back. “Wait, you know?” “Of course, I know. You never give any of the guys the light of day, women however get a

t I don’t care. All I want is to find my Mate. Her scent getting stronger every step I take, it’s guiding me towards a table down the right-side of the aisle. I pause right behind the table I spot my Mate sitting at, she is gorgeous and all worked

ootches over to my Mate and tries to wrap her arm around her. A possessive growl leaves my lips

full round lips and a round facial structure. She looks just like she smells, she resembles spring to me. “Hey.” She says softly and looks up to me. She stands up to

cker from her normal gray-blueish color to a beautiful shade of brown from her wolf. “Hey.” I say softly. She steps closer to me, pushing her body against mine and smashes her soft lips on mine. I nearly lose it as her hands rake alongside my waist. Her lips move in perfect harmony with mine,

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