Squeak

by Vera Valentine

The soft thomp-thomp sound of balloons gently bouncing off one another greeted her,

Should be “greeted ME” lol she’s writing in first person ahhhhhhhh 🥴

I shook her head, turning to reach for my bag

“I shook her head” instead of “I shook my head” 🤨

I shuffled her backpack on my shoulder

Wtf is going on with these first/third person shifts 😂

Keane was all dour shadows, Sebastian was closer to distilled sunshine.

Love a grumly/sunshine couple

He tilted his hips and nodded downwards, where his entire pelvic region - still locked into my own - had gone a deep royal purple. And translucent. I screamed.

Hahaha what am I even reading

Bites like that told me Keane had knotted her, which could only mean one thing. She was an actual tulpamancer, an omega to our alpha natures. And, more importantly, she was now mated, however unintentionally, to Keane.

Now this is a werewolf romance? What is even going on?!

With deft fingers, and several assurances nothing hurt, she’d twisted Kean’s shaft into a temporary row of small, round bubbles instead of the thick column that both she and I were so fond of.

I am cry laughing