Between Us

Between Us

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Sep 24, 2024
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Briella has had a hard life. Her mother had left her and her siblings with their abusive dad at the age of seven. After finally saving up enough money, her and her siblings ran away to a small, remote town. After going through so much and still having to raise her siblings, Briella doesn't think she can afford to love. But what if that love comes with a man who has an army ready to protect her? Will she be able to trust again? To let someone provide for her? How will she say no to that? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lorenzo doesn't want a mate. He despises the very idea of it after what happened to his family and late pack members. He barely escaped death before being found by a nearby Alpha and being adopted into his pack as their own. But that ideal almost fails him completely after walking into a bakery and smelling the most amazing scent. Will he be able to get over his hate? Will his past continue to haunt him even in the present? Will he be able to say no to the most beautiful woman he's ever laid eyes on? ---------------------------- "Do you normally act this way around people?" I let the question fall from my lips before I can stop it. She looks sure at me with mischievous eyes and a smirk playing at her lips. "I'm not sure what you mean." She says and her breathe fans my lips ever so slightly. The scent of apples dancing on her tongue. "Don't play dumb love, it's not a very good look on you." I state and she chuckles so sweetly, her dimples making an appearance adding to her beauty. "Only with you" she says pushing me farther into the wall as my hands take her waist. "I only get like this with you" she whispers and all control from me slips away as I take her lips with my own, my hand wrapping around her throat instantly. I let her word play over in my mind. I only get like this with her too. _____________________________________________ Hope you enjoy!!! Thanks for reading💗😖.
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I shifted uncomfortably in my seat as he stared across the table at me. I could seriously drown in his eyes. He was intoxicatingly attractive and he had to know it. That's why he was acting strange around me. For some reason, he looked at me as if I was the only one there with him. As if nobody else were here. And his voice... it pained me. It actually pained me with how utterly seductive and husky it always sounded. And the way he smelled all the time. I don't know why he smelled so strong, but I didn't mind. He smelled like evergreens and a hint of mint. It sounds like a bad combo, but it dizzied me with how lost I got in it. The thought of not being able to control myself, my thoughts and feelings and body when I'm around him, infuriated me. I was so good at holding myself together now, and he just unraveled me so easily, leaving me a mess. I wasn't the slightest bit afraid of him, and I had no idea why either. Just being in the same room, I felt like I didn't have to look over my shoulder. I didn't have to worry. I didn't even know who he was, and he still drew me in. "So, you were in California before? Why did you move?" Grace Hatfield asked, looking at him. She is our school's college and career advisor. She took me in and adopted me a couple years ago. She even gave me her last name. A saving grace. Why had she invited him here? Why did he come? He turned to her with a smile and a shrug. "Guess I just hadn't found what I was looking for yet." Something about the way he said it, sent a shiver down my spine. Why did I feel like there was so much more meaning behind his words than he was letting on? "Well, I hope you find what you're looking for." Grace said, and he turned to me with a devilish smirk and a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Something tells me that I will."

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