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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teeth grazing my skin. My breath hitched, and

breaking this time. “Please. I’ll follow you anywhere. I’ll fight anyone. But I can’t-” He

hands finding his chest, feeling the wild rhythm of his heart. His eyes were dark, feral, locked on mine like I was the only thing that mattered. “You’re

way his eyes went darker makes me want

“You’re confused?”

lips almost touching his. ”

His

I thought he might

“I do.”

a frustrated growl, his hands pulling away. Oh, moon

I’m not just the only one who has

Grayson changed too.

it when I first saw

on the spot. My Grayson would burn the world for

“What happened to you?”

tightened, his gaze dropping to my lips like he was fighting the urge to kiss me. “I thought I’ve

chest ached. “I like

like him,” he repeated, his voice low and dangerous. “Do you like him enough to

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hard, my chest aching. “I don’t know,” I said

“You don’t know.”

don’t know why my wolf is reacting to him,” I said honestly. “But I do know that no matter what happens, you’ll always be a

fated match, the one your wolf recognizes as its other half. But Grayson wasn’t my mate. He was…

this lifetime and

them. “You don’t have to explain it to me,” he said quietly. “I get it,

didn’t even know what I

knew was that the pull toward Riot was primal, feral, like my wolf recognized

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

my arms, his grip almost painful. “Then let

wanted to so badly. But the wolf inside me was louder, stronger, and it was screaming for Riot.

whispered, my

my mouth.

face twisting with hurt. “This feels

my voice shaking. “Sorry…I’m not breaking

“Jess–”

do.

I can undo everything, I’ll choose

him.

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