attended the party for that purpose. He was well aware of his attractiveness and it had a

ith him at first sight and he could even read how her heart was beating wh

he needed to stop deluding himself. No matter how beautiful she was, she was going to be his dinner. He watched her until she climbed into her

a f

m, she might be tempted to flee, but he could easily catch up with her. A

her, she turned around and began to ru

her to fall to the other side of the tree. She was crying out in pain. She was in so much p

t that wouldn't stop h

om him when his paws grabbed her legs and dragged her closer to him. He had eaten humans before, but they d

was unable to free her. He

It was just as furious as Simon was

er because he believed he

e path before coming to rest on a cellphone. Her phone was ringing. He was enraged by the noi

ain she was in when he

ng like that before. He wasn't sure

cious one. Wicked wolves don't care about

g with him? H

t her as if they were going to keep eating her. However, the reality was differen

cent other than her perfume. She caught his eyes when she opened them an

im? That's a question he

n't sure why they had such strong feelings for this particular human. Ne

er wound was gushing blood an

fore turning to leave and rema

t was wrong with him. He had never experienced such agony befor

in until he recalled his father's words when he was still a young pup. His father had described the suffering and joy that werewolves

was happening and why he

te

gony was his mate and he was feeling grea

been silently watching her for a wh

vive and get b

was so difficult that she frequently collapsed.

To stop the blood from pouring out, she put her left hand on her torn-apart stomach. She attempted to run despite the fact

car, she jumped inside and locked the door. Trembling, Scarlett wasn't thinking straight as she start

d it would. Her house was directly in front of her, which gave her a small sense of relief. When she got out of her car, she hoped that her

lla's voice rang out, she gasped. "Scarlett?" Scarlett's name was called, and

ould s

nt effort to hide her

Belly from getting any closer as she was about to approach her. In her tra

y was the one who called just as the beast was about to

than before. "I a

"Mom? There's

lt their ga

nt her mother to get any closer to her. "You just left the funeral ground like that

lly's hand touched Scarlett'

lett quickly ran for the stairs and the

took off her clothes. Her pain was palpable to her. She h

an to flow from it. She was afraid to touch her ow

mirror after getting out of the shower. The fresh bruise was deeper in every

diately placed the ruined clothing in a trash bag and hid it beneath her bed because she didn't wan

ady made up her mind to go to the doctor

but as she went to her nightstand to turn out the