[center][img]http://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/photo.goodreads.com/hostedimages/1399181944r/9518928.jpg[/img][h1][i][color=palevioletred]Claudia Aluredes[/color][/i][/h1][sub][@Wick][/sub][/center]
Claudia thought about Alex's words. If it were her in his position, would she turn the girl into a werewolf? The answer was plain and simple. No, she wouldn't. She didn't want her 'curse' being passed onto someone who was not willing. Not all people would choose being turned to being dead. But who was she to decide for the girl? She may actually want to be one of them... She was about to argue about giving the girl a chance to decide when Alex began kissing her. She automatically clung to him, relishing the feel of his lips on her. She grumbled when he told her of his plans. All thoughts of giving the girl a chance replaced by jealousy. She hated the idea of sharing Alex with anyone. Even if it was only for a night. 

The conflicting thoughts and the pangs of jealousy was making her feel irritable. Her thoughts were momentarily interrupted by Alex's lips on hers and she lost herself in his kiss. When he pulled back, she frowned. [color=palevioletred]"Fine. I'm not gonna stay around here while you're doing all that though."[/color]

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[center][img]https://pbs.twimg.com/media/By-81_rIAAAE0g-.jpg[/img][h1][i][color=lightgreen]Darric Shadowforge[/color][/i][/h1][/center]
All her questions about imprinting was making him confused. Before she came along, he had been sure of himself. While he tried his best to let go and forget the past, he never questioned it. But now... Did he really imprint on Therese all those years ago? If he did, why did he now doubt it and what was he feeling now? When she began teasing him, all thoughts of the past, the present and the future flew out of his head. Nothing mattered. There was only him, Casey and the heat that was building between them. He began returning her kisses as he ran his hands all over her. 

When he couldn't take it anymore, he shifted her under him and took her. He was so overwhelmed with the sensation and the feeling that everything became a blur. He belonged to her and she belonged to him. There was no denying that fact. When she threw back her head in ecstasy, he leaned forward so that his lips were mere inches away from her ear. [color=lightgreen]"Casey, you're mine,"[/color] his voice was raw with the need to claim her and with a moan of pleasure, he buried himself into her and shuddered as he released.