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Chapter Eighteen: Janice and Misty Headed to the Pack Dungeon Cells
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Janice's point of view –As I paced back and forth, the sharp heels of my stilettos etching grooves into the hard wooden floor, I was oblivious to the damage. My body trembled with fear — the kind of shaking that would've been visible to anyone who happened to be around.The moment Brock would finish reading through all those messages, I was certain he would demand a severe punishment.I nearly succumbed to Missy's influence, who through a series of text messages, talked me out of administering poison into Stephanie's IV. My mind was in chaos, consumed by thoughts of getting rid of Stephanie permanently.Brock and I had been intimate for so many years; losing him felt like losing a destined life partner. My heart ached profoundly as he pulled away from me. Each day without him was like being repeatedly stabbed with a sharp blade. His avoidance was clear – at work, at home, even at pack dinners where his absence coincided with my presence. It was unmistakable, he was distancing himself
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Stephanie -- My sneakers were no match for the ferocity of the enraged Alpha Wolfman that thundered after me. Feet pounding down the staircase, his single-minded pursuit promised swift retribution. In a flurry, I flung the packhouse door wide, its hinges creaking a protest as I barreled through it. Finding refuge at the forest's edge, I shed my human trappings and surrendered to the wolf within, loping away with the urgent cadence of survival reverberating through my newly-furred form. The forest canopy embraced me as I sprinted through, recognizing the grim possibility that my car might be a hopeless dream in this dominion. Home beckoned, distant but attainable, across the invisible boundary that divided my territory from the Alpha’s domain. Brock's second-in-command, with a strong scent, lurked behind the pack leader. These two tough predators, an Alpha and his beta, were after a single she-wolf — it was almost funny. A smirk spread across my lips; I was powerful, yet they didn't
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Brocks point of view – I could feel her bare vagina against my protruding bulge, yearning to be set free from the confines of my basketball shorts. "My dick yearned to be embraced by her tight folds, to feel the intensity of her presence enveloping me completely. "Her arousal was intoxicating, driving both my wolf and me wild with the irresistible pull of the mate bond. I couldn't let her go. She was rubbing against my bulge, and I so wanted release. My lips devoured hers, and she eagerly accepted. "We fit together perfectly, like two intricate pieces of a well-designed puzzle, designed to interlock with each other." Guided by instinct, I was drawn to the precise spot on her skin where my mark awaited, craving the piercing of my canines. With an indelible bite, I would claim her, etching a tattoo into her flesh that would bind her to me forever. Stephanie’s moans fueled my desire as I nipped on the soft flesh where her neck met collar bone. She undulating against my dick increasing
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As the evening loomed, my sense of dread intensified. I would be keeping an eye on a mermaid venturing on land, who was on the brink of overindulging in alcohol, and I had no idea how she might react.Meanwhile, a possibly latent hybrid merman—who just happens to be Brocks beta in our midst—was inexplicably drawn to Esme, unable to grasp the nature of his attraction.Then there was the overbearing Alpha (my mate), whose controlling tendencies led him to shadow my every move relentlessly. To add to this eclectic mix, I had extended an invitation to our pack's witch, a benevolent soul reminiscent of Glinda, the Good Witch of the North.The bouncer noticed our group waiting in the background and allowed us to skip the line. This prompted groans and complaints from the younger crowd until Alpha Brock unleashed a ferocious growl. Instantly, the adolescent wolves quieted down, exposi
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The air crackled with an eerie stillness as the world around me succumbed to an icy paralysis. Just as my fingers were a breath away from the welcoming grasp of Esme's hand, time itself halted, imprisoning everyone in their exact positions like figures in a wax museum. My head swiveled, taking in the tableau of suspended figures when, amidst the silence, her laughter pierced the stillness. Linda had apparated with a mischievous twinkle, reveling in the chaos of our predicament. Arms folded across my chest, my annoyance bubbled into words, thinly veiled with playful reprimand. "Linda! What in the heavens took you so long?" My voice carried a mock severity yet betrayed by the hint of a smile struggling at the edges of my lips. With her characteristic impish grin, she ushered my friends toward their cars. Brock, sober and clear-headed, was promptly assigned to the role of driver in his own vehicle. Beside him, Grayson was settled into the role of navigator on the passenger si
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