His Trouble Maker

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I wouldn’t mind him getting mad at me. Or scowling at me. I wouldn’t even mind if Grayson is going to tie me and punish me for being mad.

He can do everything, anything, and I will understand because that only means that he feels something.

I can take everything but not his silence.

Not when he’s like this, so close to me yet he feels so far away.

My wolf purred.

She didn’t like how tense he was, how his body radiated anger even as he lay beside me, refusing to speak.

I could feel his wolf stirring beneath the surface, restless and simmering with

frustration.

I reached out and touched his arm, my fingers grazing the taut muscles. He didn’t pull away, but he didn’t respond either. His silence was maddening.

“Grayson,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. “Are you sleeping? Can we talk more, please?”

He turned his head slightly, his eyes glowing faintly in the dark.

My wolf growled low in my chest, urging me to push harder, to break through his wall. She didn’t understand his silence either. To her, it was a challenge, a threat to our bond.

To me, it’s a knife in my chest.

I shifted closer, my body pressing against his. “If you’re mad, then be mad. But don’t shut me out. I can’t take it.”

For a moment, I thought he’d finally speak. His jaw clenched, and his hand twitched like he wanted to reach for me. But then he turned away again, burying

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his face in the pillow.

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softly in frustration, echoing the ache

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to know how much this silence was tearing us apart. My hand shot out,

him to face me.

Fine. But I’m not letting you go like this.” I leaned in, my lips brushing against his ear. “I

for this but I’m going to get what I want. He used to call

but I didn’t care. I was done playing nice. My fingers trailed down his chest, nails lightly dragging across his skin, and I felt the

I leaned down, my lips grazing his neck, and he shuddered. “You’re mad at me? So what?” I murmured,

into his stormy eyes. “Now, tell

reach his eyes. “And

dripping with dark amusement, “I’m not letting you go until you’re honest with me. And we both know you hate lying to

where you said you know that I

onto the bed, straddling him with a wicked grin. My hands pinned his wrists above his head, my nails digging in just enough to make him gasp. “Start

the exact moment his patience snaps on me. . “You want the truth? Fine. You’re

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herself.”

Ouch.

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selfish, then why did I fucking let those hybrid go,

and I bit down hard on his

and rip it off.

atleast he’s

That’s all I need.

don’t want a

growled, his hands moving to my hips, pulling me down harder onto him. “You let them go because you’re ambitious. You

“I do?”

He groaned, his hands gripping my hips like a vice. I bit down hard on his bottom lip, drawing blood.

“Take off your shirt.”

getting a little bit into

hair, yanking my head back hard. His other hand slapped my cheek, but I didn’t flinch. Instead, I spit in his face, the saliva trailing down his cheek. He smirked,

“No will do, alpha.”

bare skin met the cool air, and he didn’t waste a second. His

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enough to leave a mark. I gasped, arching into him as his hands

my nipples harder and I whined. “You’re going to do

moving down to have attention on my chest, his tongue swirling around one nipple while