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Bailey James. A human girl. A normal girl. The friend of a werewolf. The prey of another. A girl that fell for the wrong boy. A girl that will pay the price for it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Exert; He pushed me against the wall, holding my wrists in one hand above my head, the other pressed to the side of my face, forcing me to look him in his ever changing eyes. Flashing between gold and green, something I hated to admit that made me fear him. "You can try and push me away all you want, Bailey, but I'll always bounce back. I know you feel the way I do, I know you feel the same sparks I do, you can't deny it," his head dipped to my neck as he peppered my shoulder and collar bone with nibbles and kisses, my breath now coming in small gasps. "You can hate me, you can avoid me, but you can't stop me from saying it," "Saying...saying what?" I managed to gasp out as his eyes now the colour of midnight connected back with mine and he grinned, canines sharp and extended. "I love you, Bailey James, and you're all mine." ~ Book one in the Wolf's Night series ~
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