Hunter
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He leans forwards so he's inches away from my lips, "Do I make you nervous, this time you have no choice but to answer because there's no one to interrupt" he whispers huskily. "No you don't make me nervous" my voice stays strong, completely opposite to what I'm feeling. "I could say otherwise, so prove it" he challenges me. "How am I suppose to prove that i'm not nervous around you" I raise my eyebrow confidently even though I'm shaking inside. "That's up to you" is he telling me to take the lead I'm hesitant to the idea but then push weather it's right or wrong to the back of my mind when he smirks thinking I'm not going to do it. --- When Kelhani's fallen world starts to slowly gets better her past comes crashing back. Hopeless. Betrayed. Alone. Well that was before she met Hunter...again. #30 in Adult fiction.
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Highest Ranking: #1 in Werewolf Watty's 2015 Winner: Talk of the Town 11/23/15 "Literally the best werewolf book I've ever read." -@itsroma "*rereads 10,000,000,000 times and cries every time*" -@stilessparklez "#5thtimereader *I have to vote on all the chapters this time, that's how engrossed in the book I've become*" -@Forevertail "THIS BOOK SHALL BE IN MY LIBRARY FOREVER." -@team_breezyy ________________________________________ "What do you want?" He asked. I clapped my hands together and sighed. "To go home." His face instantly fell. He walked right into that one. "Well that sucks because you aren't going anywhere, kitten." I growled lowly at the nickname and crossed my arms. "Who says?" I argued. "I just did. Now stop acting like a brat and tell me what the hell you want to eat," he said frustrated. I rolled my eyes and turned around to exit the room. "Where the hell are you going?" He yelled at me. I stopped and turned around to look at him. "I don't want to have any food prepared by you. You're hands are probably just as dirty as your mouth. Watch your language," I stated simply and exited the kitchen. ________________________________________ © All Rights Reserved 2014

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