When a Wolf Loves the Moon (Drew Collins, #3)

by Granger

“It starts with three brothers. The first stayed away in order to protect his mother and sisters… The second becomes an alpha and lets fear and pressure get the best of him. The third falls in love with his soulmate. It’s a classic fairytale about brotherhood and power. In the end…only one is meant to actually be a leader…”

“He attempts to kill the first out of fear, and betrays the third out of pressure, or maybe it’s the other way around. He kills the first from pressure and betrays the third out of fear.”

Black magical school only Black people can go to?” The mocking in her tone shouldn’t have rubbed me the wrong way, considering I teased her about not allowing her to read my works because she’s white.

I now knew it was Ty behind the killings, but what I didn’t understand is why? Why put the entire pack at risk, why put your job at risk? All of this to prove you’re meant to be the alpha?

The man starts rambling on about how he’s never done this all the way…and he’s not gay, blah blah…this don’t make him gay… Honey, on a cracka stick, tell it to God, not me. I don’t care what you are. Where is my money?”

“Someone like you, is all someone like me, is trying to be with.”

the mind of a Black woman is the most powerful thing on earth

“Asha, you are the most insecure girl in this group with the lowest self-esteem and the loudest mouth. Make that make sense–––”

“I plan on fucking the shit out of you,” he said with a few blinks of his eyes before tucking his phone in his pocket. “Yeah…” He nodded. “I’m putting your body through it. Any man that thinks he will have any type of chance of coming behind me will think twice.”

“Namir, what?” I laughed. “What are you saying right now? I know we’re going to have sex…I kinda figured that anyway…” “No. It’s not just sex,” he said calmly with his eyes never leaving mine. “I’m painting the walls of my den white…”

Don’t let your past make you miss present opportunities to grow for the future.

“You are who you are, but you can be whatever you want to be… I hope that makes sense,”

“When the wolf lies beneath the moon,” she said, voice ethereal, belonging to something out of this world. “He howls as she takes his soul…”

“Exactly what the fuck we’re gonna do,” Quan fussed. “That’s why you’re getting kicked out now. You don’t listen.”

Fuck these sorry ass men and their amazing peen…When you know yourself…You’ll probably fall so madly in love with yourself that anything or anyone to disrupt that is like eww.”

“Let’s go QUAAAAN!” I shouted. Isis cupped her mouth to project. “Kitty Mittens! You got this!”

“My name is Cedric!” He pulled back before leaning in with a lick of his lips. “I’ll be attending Francis Holmes next year so I hope to see you around the yard someday…”

Your brother is an innocent girl killing, lanky bean head ass bitch and should be put six feet into the ground, never to be heard from again.

“I am exactly who you wish you could be, and will become the very thing you’d fear I would be,” leaning her head back to look at the ceiling of the church. Her eyes began to drain blood and her hands rose in the air, trembling uncontrollably. You could see the fangs growing and her eyes closing as she screamed. “I am what happens when a wolf loves the moon!”

“You don’t own any other clothes besides suits?” I asked. “I dress according to what’s in my bank account for the day,” Bellamy responded, adjusting the cuffs and sleeves. “Do you wear anything besides sweats and a hoodie?” “I wear your sister when I feel like it,” I muttered, closing my eyes.