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A kiss was sweeter than a bullet, but in the end, they all resulted in the same thing.
The news probably shouldn’t have come as a shock. Most alphas had an omega lined up well before they learned to drive,
How is it omegas are so rare in book 1
To having enough in book 2 that theres whore houses of them
To being such a common thing that now every alphas has them? Not only that this particular pack has had run ins with at least 5 by now (Mason's mom, Jack, the girl Mason almost married, and now whoever this new mention is...)
I was studying a map of the city, a pebble tapped against my bedroom window. I looked out, freezing when I saw the all too familiar shape of a frail young man in a white hoodie on the street below.
How is that possible when you live on a top floor of a high rise condo.. ????
You think there are billions of different people in this world and that you’re one of them, but there aren’t. There’s just the hunter and the prey and the thing that hunts the hunters. That’s it. Know which one you are, or die figuring it out.
When you loved someone to the point of obsession, their hatred was almost as satisfying as love.
One final act of betrayal, but I couldn’t stop myself. I loved him too much to do the right thing and being loved by a monster was always a curse.
The more love you were capable of, the deeper your darkness ran.
I realized love could be just as violent as death.
it blazed a thousand times hotter in that concentrated sphere, like a sun that was going to collapse in on itself and pull everything about me in with it.
Turned out, killing monsters wasn’t half as much of a challenge as keeping them satisfied.
“Eat your damn oatmeal so I can fuck you.” A slow grin spread across my face, much as I didn’t want it to. “What are you going to eat?” “You,” he answered without missing a beat.
