One messed up love story.

One messed up love story.

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"Are you scared?" Before I could answer, his lips were on mine. I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to pretend like nothing was happening. The kiss felt like nothing compared to Kyle's. I stopped feeling pressure and looked up to see Kyle holding Tristan by his shirt. Hi, My name is Ashley; Welcome to my crazy life. *FOR MATURE READERS. Some mature scenes, bad language, etc etc. Don't like it? Don't read it.*
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Book completed✓ Kyle, compassionate human being tragically made beast by the one he loved most, betrayal it was. Resentment he felt, ashamed and disappointed of not being one to die rather than live the Werewolf disease. Years later, anguish of yearning to be reunited with the one person his heart thumped for. Full moon after full moon, agony of the breaking of each bone he endured. Blacking out during every shift, only waking to learn of harmful acts he'd done. Then he was presented with the chance to go back home. There he found her... His Jordan. Though it were perfect in the beginning, it took a turn for his wolf. His malicious wolf who wanted nothing than to punish Kyle and love Jordan. Still, this had not been the only problem. Kyle was wanted, by two Alphas and both banked on his love for Jordan as key to their ulterior motives. *-* He growled, stopping proved inexorable. He hadn't wanted to stop but Kyle was pounding in the back of his mind wanting so. He hadn't been disgusted, no but greatly jealous. The jealousy amused Merle. His thumb pressed on Jordan's lip prompting her to release his lips from her teeth. He stared into her eyes, and he didn't need to know what she was thinking because he felt it and oh was it strong. So quickly she became aroused for him. Her eyes glazed with want. Yearning for their hot bodies to be against each other. Wanting to explore, to know how he felt. Even though he shared Kyle's body, they did not share the same motives when it came to love making. He would make her feel things Kyle himself couldn't. Impossible, things that would be considered fictive, incredulous. She would beg for more. Oh yes, he would make her beg. But maybe another time. "If you keep staring at me like that love, I doubt we will last a second without our clothes being discarded. Then another second, you would be screaming and leaking all over me." He hummed, licking his lips. "What a wonderful thing it would be" He smirked.

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