Unknown P.o.v
Lola had become a key player in this game of ours, a game that ended in life and death. What was even more entertaining, she was clueless about her true nature.
Breyona's P.o.v"Mate." I gaped, looking up at the huge man before me. Giovanni's P.o.vThe little she-wolf was quite interesting to watch. Her face conveyed every emotion openly, putting them on display for the world.Chapter 40
Mason's P.o.v Everything hurts---Quite literally. My body aches from the weight of my own emotions, pressing down on me until the claustrophobia hits. The air turns thick and stagnant in my lungs. There were moments when I had convinced myself I had some semblance of control. I was now beginning to realize, I never had control. The illusion of control kept me sane for so long, and it's absence was tearing me apart. i shuffled through the thundering club, keeping my eyes glued to Breyona. I refused to look at the dancing couples--Refused to acknowledge the smell of lu*t and s*x in the air. It was all too painful, resurfacing images I had spent a year trying to forget. I refused to look back at Lola---Ignoring the insane urge that always came over me when she was around. Lola---A little bundle of fire and spice, but her heart was still pure. She hadn't known it at the time; but the first time we trained together, my heart was hers. I never expected to feel that particular emotio
Alpha Asher's P.o.vInfuriating; the first word I thought of when Lola popped into mind. Lola's P.o.vMaya's excitement slowly faded into frustration as Grandma explained the techniques we can use to protect our mind. Mason's P.o.vI spent the next day with Adrienne on my mind. Her deep espresso skin, her startling eyes, and the way her full lips curved up in a smile. I could hardly focus on anything else. The prospect of meeting my mate that night was overwhelming. My mind flitted through the possibilities of the life we could have together. Lola's P.o.vI had just a few seconds to realize my Grandma was yet again correct. I wasn't sure why it had surprised me each time, she was rarely ever wrong. My head was throbbing rapidly, following the beat to one of the songs Breyona constantly listened to.It took me several minutes to finally open my eyes, the beating in my head subsided in the slightest. Surprise registered in my head when I realized the bedroom. Memories flashed through my mind, filled with both pleasure and pain. Último capítuloChapter 43
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