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TYSON Goddess, what the actual fuck? How could I still want to fuck her so badly after everything that had gone down? She was so infuriating. How did she affect me so much? Why couldn't I stop seething about everything, and, at the same time, wanting to accept her apology—the one she delivered so sweetly and vulnerably? That moment—she just seemed so pure, and like she was more than just some bitch hell-bent on terrorizing me with her insults. I was in the kitchen picking at leftovers when Blake walked in. "Sup," I greeted him. "Look, man, I don't care if you hook up with random girls. That's your business. But I draw the line at taking advantage of my pack members. Especially if they're passed out and can't consent." "And what, you think I'm doing that?" I replied, trying to keep my voice even, feeling myself becoming angry all over again at the accusation. "I wouldn't be doing my job if I didn't inquire after what was said at the table tonight. I asked Gigi and she said she does
Wolfborn Chapter 12
GINGER I'd managed to avoid Tyce for almost a whole week. But now it was Sunday, and I knew he'd be at the service that night. My anxiety was in overdrive. Not only was I stressing about seeing Tyce again after everything that had gone down almost a week ago, but I still hadn't worked out exactly how I was going to get to Salem again, and the next full moon was only two weeks away. Our family only had one car, so asking to borrow it for an entire day was not easy. Everyone would want to know where I was going and what I was doing with it. It was a four-hour drive to get there, so it wasn't exactly something I could slip out for an hour or two to do. I had to think of a creative excuse. When we finally arrived at temple that evening, I spotted him right away. It was hard not to—he was so tall and had a commanding presence. It made sense, considering he was an alpha, and I had a hard time forcing myself not to stare at him as he conversed with people at the front, near where the alpha
Wolfborn Chapter 13
JASMINE "I want you to work with a personal trainer moving forward," Blake said to me one morning as we were getting ready for the day. "Why? Your mom said most exercise is fine as long as I just modify a few things and take a break from sparring," I replied. He came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me. "Jasmine, please, do this for me. I know what my mom said, but it's really hard for me. I can't stand the idea of anything happening to you or our pups." "Nothing will happen to me," I replied. "My wolf will just heal me." "But the pups don't have one yet." I turned to look into his eyes and felt how vulnerable he was. "Okay," I conceded, even though I hated the idea of, once again, getting special treatment that the other female warriors wouldn't. I knew I was the luna now, but even Blake still trained with everyone else to build camaraderie. That was something I'd never quite managed to do with my fellow female warriors with the exception of Paige. It didn't bother me m
Wolfborn Chapter 14
GINGER I set my alarm for early on Friday. I didn't want there to even be a slight chance I'd miss my ride. I really had to swallow my pride for this one, and I knew I'd have to be on my best behavior. Who knew how many other rides I'd need to grovel for in the future. Although, I really hoped this would be my last one. With the sun shining, and the warm air flowing in through the window screen, I had a good feeling about this time. I threw on a cute spring dress and stood in front of my full-length mirror. Damn, I'd forgotten how low cut this dress was. I was sporting more cleavage than I intended. But when you were busty like me, it was pretty unavoidable. I pulled the neckline up a bit, but it didn't really do much. Oh well. It's not like Tyce would be interested or looking anyway. He'd made it pretty fucking clear I was a 2 on his rating scale. As much as I hated to admit it, his dig still stung. After I was satisfied with my appearance, I made my way downstairs to make myself
Wolfborn Chapter 15
GINGER Although we lived pretty far from the packhouse, I was in such a foul mood I knew I needed the walk. After a few steps, I remembered I owed Tyce his sandals, but didn't want to go back. I'd grab them for him when he dropped me back at home that evening. Done and done. When I got there, Lucy let me in. "Hey, Gigi! So nice to see you!" She wrapped her arms around me. "Hi, Lucy," I responded, returning the hug. "Hey, if you're not busy in a couple weeks, there's going to be a really good DJ coming to the casino club. DJ Sandstorm, have you heard of him?" I shook my head. "Well, I ordered a table, and everything's comped since the pack owns the casino. Jasmine and Paige are pretty boring and don't want anything to do with clubbing. But you seemed so fun last time you were here! Come!" "Sure," I replied. "Yesss! What's your number? I'll text you when it gets closer so we can make plans." I gave her my number and then sat down at the dining room table to wait for Tyce while Luc
Wolfborn Chapter 16
GINGER The day was uncharacteristically hot for so early in June. I was relieved once we made it inside the air-conditioned fortune-telling shop. Helena greeted us, passing her hand through her dark curls—well, greeted Tyce. I may as well have been invisible. "Oh, hello there. You're back!" She smiled widely at him as she came around from behind the register. "Hey," he replied, giving her a flashy smile. Although it absolutely should not have bothered me, it did. No, I was clearly just annoyed that she didn't even notice my existence even though I was a regular customer—that's all. It one hundred percent did not bother me that she was looking Tyce up and down and he was giving her a much bigger smile than he ever gave me. No, not at all. "How long are you in town for? Do you have time for a drink or two this evening?" She fluttered her eyelashes at him. "Maybe," He began to reply. "There's a great spot. Totally underground. But I can get you in." "I think I can make time for a
Wolfborn Chapter 17
TYSON Holy fucking Artemis. That fucking dress. It was taking everything in me not to stare at her rack. Out of every piece of clothing she owned, why the fuck had she put that dress on? All I could think about was how much I wanted to motorboat those impressive puppies. My cock was dying for a good titty fucking. Damn, I was so horny. By the time we made it to the underground bar, I was ready to throw her into a bathroom stall and fuck the shit out of her. My jeans were feeling fucking tight, and I kept having to get my mind out of the gutter so I didn't end up walking around with a tent in my pants. It didn't help that I'd warmed up to her. She wasn’t so bad today. She was still busting my balls (and not in the way I wanted her to) but it wasn't so aggressive anymore. Helena met us in front of an industrial-looking building. "Thought you'd come alone. I can get you in no problem, but the boss isn't going to like multiple werewolves inside. Too much risk. I think you can understan
Wolfborn Chapter 18
GINGER Tyce and I didn’t talk the entirety of the ride. Tyce just trained his eyes on the road and never once glanced my way except to merge lanes. I clutched my purse, thankful, at least, I got what I came for. So it wasn't a complete disaster. Two emotions competed within me simultaneously. One, I was upset about how Tyce had treated me. First, he called me his "buddy" to Helena, especially after making it seem like there was something between us. I didn't even know why I thought that or why it bothered me so much, but it did. After milling it over in my mind, I concluded that it just hurt to feel so inadequate next to someone so hot and powerful. I hated being made to feel so weak and worthless. It was a feeling that I carried throughout my life, and it was always so hard to kick, no matter how many friends I made or how much I succeeded at school. I still always felt like that little girl that never properly got her wolf in middle school. Then, as soon as I disappeared, he'd go
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