Coy pulled his shirt over my head after I put on a pair of his boxers. He put on some basket ball shorts then we walked down to the living room. He sat on the couch pulling me on his lap.
"That make you feel good?" Marcus asked.
"Yeah actually it made me feel way better." I said smirking.
I sucked his teeth. "Whatever."
"What do you want?"
"I want to go back home where I fucking belong, but you and your damn mate are making this so complicated." He said yelling and Coy started breathing into my neck inhaling my sent.
"How?"
"Why can't you just come home?"
"Why would I want to? Obviously that bitch you call a mother didn't want me now she does cus I'm all grown up?"
"Fuck you her and who ever else swears up and down that I should be home as you say as far as I'm concerned this is my home and the only bitch I live with is my pup so you can tell her I'd spit in her face if she dare try to take me away from my mate and my home. Royalty or not she's no mother of mine Ill wipe my ass with her crown and hand it back to her just to show her that she don't mean shit to me. Right about now I don't care too much for you either Marcus. You never wanted me as your sister then why do you need me now? Leave my home and don't come back at all." I said growling.
He left slamming the door. Coy sucked on my mark calming me down. I sighed as he stood walking to the room.
"Get dressed Erica were going to the pack house."
She listened as me and Coy made our way up stairs.
He rounded me standing in front of me. I closed the room door pushing him up against the wall. He growled at me. I growled back as he threw me to the opposite wall kissing on my neck and chest. I backed him towards the bed then I pushed him on to it climbing on top of him as he ripped my clothes off.
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I sighed as we got out a steaming shower. I felt so powerful and energized and calm. Dressing in a pair of high waisted ripped jeans with a white and black half shirt and my fired red 5s Jordan's. I left my hair in its usual frizz. No make up just my lip gloss. I turned to Coy he had on black cargo pants and a white tshirt and the same sneakers as me. He grabbed my waist pecking my lips.
"Ready?" I nodded pecking his lips again. I slid my phone in my pocket after he handed it too me then we left our room.
I'd be lying if I said Erica didn't look gorgeous in her out fit. A high waisted riffled black dress a white crop top and a pair of black and white converse, light make up her hair curled over her shoulders and red lipstick. She smiled at me and I smirked at her.
"Lets go guys." Coy said and we left his house walking to the pack house on this beautiful day.
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He's Mine
Werewolf"Amely why are you running from me again?" "Just - just leave me alone Coy." He was infront of me in flash. "You see I can't do that." He grabbed my waist. "I'm your mate and your mine." "Let go." He chuckled and threw me over his shoulder. "You d...
