Moonlit Bonds Bound by fate Torn by desire

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I would recognise that deep voice anywhere even if it sounds a bit different from what I remembered. This is how our wolf inst

th my keen eyes joining in. The ridges on the back of my neck, stand erect while I am turnin

om

inside me with his

ction but grins within two sec

gaze down at him, waiting for him to gather his breath then extended my ha

brown boots, and a flannel red long-sleeved shirt

against his mouth in a chaste kiss. I hadn't seen him since he was seventeen when his mother remarried, and they moved

and it reconnected upon their return as they had not left the pack. Like Wi-Fi, if you will

or any sort of money tha

head and I concentrate hard to allow her

WH

dn't overtake my body. In her excitement of the situation of conversing with anoth

ntionally take over my body as wolves tend to d

ause I have grown so accustomed to masking myself from the

f Jax. He'd told me he would be naming his wolf that and I did talk to my wolf about my on

round and squeezing me a bit too much and my grunt has his

be

olf smiles-er, wolfishly. They s

hat she is speaking to another wolf, so out goes my theory that I am a member of another pack. J

I closed my eyes, diving into the smell of h

en I get the urge to lick Jax's ne

s flushed and my c

x, Blue and Red, all know my dirty thoughts but at the same time Red assure

t know we possessed. A s

s friendly face throughout my week of fever and delusions. Not to mention the followin

ven o

. And us half-humans, we are in training from then. But within our pack, to control our inner wild beasts- remember the kill-kill-kill? We get thos

t of a day and up to a week to several months before the hu

ery piece of bone in your body. Slow

as well as your jaw and nose to form the snout and did I mention you feel this happening? Even y

ation of my jaw but the feeling of my face being smashed and yanked at the same time was too much for me to handle and I opted out. Hence my wolf is weak. We bo

oth cand

as sort of awkward to say I suppose when Red frowns, stepping back and sitting down, inside my head. After all, my inner

ally is my mate, after all. Moreover, she also feels that even though that might be a lie, he is still our

my bestie! How could I be so- cringe? I wish to make it clear that I am in no way afraid of the alpha's pun

high when I empathized with Romeo and Juliet. I even cried when I played the part in the play- my 'acting' w

as drop-dead handsome now. With his small, neat Ben Affleck nose, and eyebrows that were jet-black and too thick but attractive somehow. His ridiculously chis

e, his black hair is in the trendy mes

wishes and questions that friends shoot at each other afte

and then takes my hand in the crook of his own. Puberty had been difficult for him with his vo

ted by the simple conversation and the thought of the alpha

n going in, but I stop moving, his steps also cease. "Packhouse? I hear

his, although I suspect he knows because he knows where I grew up. In the house for the pack rejects- not that that ever bothered him.

ssiping, to worry about cooking for her starving son. Truthfully, I was heading ove

n my stomach chooses then to embarrass me with an unrealistic sound. I don't know if that's because

ack to his house. It's been so long since I have seen my aunt, I tell Red, who isn't reall