Crescent Kingdom (The Wolves of Crescent Creek, #1)

by Tessa Hale

“Never say never, just like the Biebs says.”

Lmao

“Could you stop talking for just a minute?” “You’re the one who keeps asking me questions, Birdie.” I snapped my mouth closed at that.

Lmfaoooo

“If you’re trying to drug me, I’ll cut off your nuts and feed them to you.” My lips twitched. “Violent little thing. I like it.”

Lol

ever told you that you have stalker tendencies?” Puck chuckled as he picked up to a run. “A loveable stalker, right?”

Right

“Fuck, King. I’m in love. Please, let me fight her,” Puck begged.

Lmaooo

“I don’t make a habit of hitting women.” That only fueled the fire. “Then don’t look at me as a woman. Look at me as someone who’s about to kick your ass.”

Lmao

“Okay, fine. This is the one instance where I am a chicken shit, scaredy cat, piss-my-trousers night-light-needer. Now, will you take pity on me?”

Lmaooo

“I’m sorry. What did you say?”

Omg!!!!

“He video calls her when we’re on missions.”

Screaming

“Are you telling me that the most cantankerous of all of you, the assassin, is also…a cat daddy?”

Lmaooo

“I’m still trying to process that the dark lord has a heart,”

Lol

Pain filled Wren’s eyes—so much agony it could drown us all. “Years,” she croaked.

Bawling

He said the nickname in a different tone, a gentler one,

I love them all using the same nickname its cute

kissing the words right off my lips.

Interesting author isnt really adding descriptions to stuff like this like normal shifter intimacy moments

“Pretty sure the psychosis is yours, given you built a pussy palace next to a weapons arsenal, Cat Daddy.”

Lmaoooo