Chasing the Rejected Luna’s Heart (Clara & Liam) Book PDF Free

I blinked at him. What did he expect, that the doctor had given me a full report or something? “I don’t know. She said they’re running tests in the lab.” The answer seemed to satisfy him, even if he clearly wasn’t happy about it. He took the chair across the room, his arms folded in…

Now I was nervous about meeting my wolf for an entirely different reason. There was no way I was going to stack up to the three of them. Hell, I would be relieved if I shifted into anything other than a Pomeranian. In addition to feeling unprepared and unworthy, I was also overcome by very…

Liam shrugged, turning back to me. He looked worried once more, his gaze softening as he reached out to tuck a strand of hair behind my ear. There was no hiding the way his touch made me melt, even under such dire circumstances. “I’m sure it’ll be fine,” he said gently. “It can be difficult…

Why did he have to be so damn sweet? I already felt inadequate enough to be their mate with all this. Now I couldn’t even shift? The goddess might have chosen the three of them for some greater purpose, but I was pretty sure she’d made a mistake where I was concerned. * * *…

The clinic had undergone some remodeling since the last time I had been there. The walls were now painted a fresh, clean shade of white as opposed to their former dingy gray, and from what I could see through the few open rooms on my way, they had upgraded the equipment, too. The first room…

I’ll be gentle. Of course he would. He wasn’t the one I was worried about. Damon took my hand, his touch surprisingly soft as well. My breath hitched as he raised my wrist to his lips, but he wasted no time sinking his fangs into my flesh. It was a relief, really. I didn’t have…

My four least favorite words in the English language. On the surface, I had done a pretty decent job of approximating one. I dressed the part, and I had gotten in trouble for misbehaving enough times that I followed the rules, if only by habit. There was something different about this new form of longing…

There was a knock at the door, and I felt another twinge of anxiety. Our conversation had done the exact opposite of settling my nerves.”It’s time,” the guard bellowed from the other side of the door.”Duty calls,” I sighed, lifting the hem of my robes. Clara gave me a playful swat before opening the door….

I didn’t know why I had allowed myself to hope it might be different this day. To think that this day, out of all the others, he might actually look at me. Instead, he glanced away without a hint of interest, as if this was just another pack meeting that was going on too long…

“Are you sure you’re ready?” Clara asked, looking over my shoulder as we both stood in front of the ovular standing mirror in the reception hall dressing room. I was dressed in the ornate white gown that was traditional for a she-wolf of high standing within the pack to wear on her mating day. It…