His Trouble Maker

Chapter 151

Chapter 151

Chapter 151

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I’ve clawed my way through hell in this lifetime. Fought, bled, and bitten down on the pain until it stopped screaming. But here’s the thing–none of it was a mistake. Not one damn second.

So, Grayson is wrong.

Definitely wrong.

And I’ll be damned if I let anyone–Grayson, Riot, or that idiot Pierce–drag me down.

There’s a time when I’m in Theo’s bed that I don’t want to sleep or want to just sleep forever.

I woke like I’d been dragged under, lungs ripping for air that wasn’t there, and for a heartbeat I thought I was drowning again, until the dark folded back and the stink of canvas and damp moss told me I wasn’t in water but in a tent, small, thin–walled, too thin, nothing between me and what I felt moving just outside.

Who’s that?

My throat seized against it, but my wolf forced the inhale anyway, greedy, filthy, dragging the scent deeper until it scraped raw through my chest.

Grayson.

I hated how fast my heart beat just from his voice. I didn’t need to invite him. He was already inside. My wolf recognized him faster than my head did, surging up, ears pricked, body hot, tail twitching in memory of his weight.

“No. What do you want Grayson?”

He didn’t answer with words. Instead, he moved, lying down beside me like it was the most natural thing in the world. His arm slipped around my waist, pulling me back against him. I wanted to resist, but my body betrayed me, sinking into his warmth. “Don’t,” I whispered, but it was weak.

“Can I?” he murmured, his lips brushing my shoulder. “Please?”

I tried to shift away, but his grip was iron. My wolf stirred, restless, torn between the urge to escape and the undeniable pull of his scent. “Grayson, stop-”

“No,” he cut me off, his voice feral, animalistic. “You’re going to listen to me. You’re going to feel me.” His lips brushed the curve of my neck, and I shivered, my body betraying me again.

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“I’m begging you,” he whispered, his breath hot against my skin. “Choose me.”

My heart pounded, the sound deafening in my cars. Is he for real?

“Might as well beg.”

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my neck, heat and sharp teeth grazing

voice breaking this time. “Please. I’ll follow you anywhere. I’ll fight anyone. But I

the wild rhythm of his heart. His eyes were dark, feral, locked on mine like I was

darker makes me want to

“You’re confused?”

lips almost touching

His

a moment, I thought he might pull away. “Do you…like

“I do.”

growl, his hands pulling away. Oh, moon

like I’m not just the

Grayson changed too.

when I first

the spot. My Grayson

“What happened to you?”

was fighting the urge to kiss me.

chest ached. “I like

his sides. “You like him,” he repeated, his

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aching. “I don’t

“You don’t know.”

don’t.” I shook my head, my hands moving to his face, cupping his cheeks. “I don’t know why my wolf is reacting to him,” I said honestly. “But I

one your wolf recognizes as its other half. But Grayson wasn’t my mate. He

I’ll remember in this lifetime and probably

“You don’t have to explain it to me,”

even know what I was

was that the pull toward Riot was primal, feral, like my wolf recognized something in him that I couldn’t–or wouldn’t–understand. But

said, my voice desperate. “I’m just… I’m just trying to survive this. My wolf, it’s like it’s possessed.

let me help you,” he growled. “Let

badly. But the wolf inside me was louder, stronger, and it was

I whispered, my

my mouth.

back, his face twisting with hurt. “This feels like a

not!” I cried, my voice shaking.

“Jess–”

do.

buries his head in my shoulder and it’s everything. If I can undo everything, I’ll choose and easy life with life like this. Spending my nights talking about

him.

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