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Part One: My Werewolf Prince Commands

Do swiftly towards his building, a twenty-floor skyscraper that was one of the innumerable properties he owned He was – to put it simply – an extremely wealthy man, yet he knew instinctively that wouldn’t matter to her – just as she would likely be indifferent to the fact that he was one of the ible bachelors in the world A hackneyed phrase to be sure, but one he also deserved For four years straight he had his lawyers constantly send legal notices to People’s azine to ensure that he would not make it to its list of Sexiest People Alive His kind shunned such publicity, for more than the usual reasons

Then again, Do he would still have chosen her even if she happened to be a shaer Pressed for time as he was, he would settle for just about any woman who could truly accept him for what he was, fur and all

His eyes strayed back to the wo

Her dark hair was so straight it didn’t curl inward to fraht past her shoulders, revealing her ears, which were adorned by a pair of tiny silver hoops Long lashes ray eyes more defined They dominated her small, heart-shaped face and coed to be kissed and Domenico knew sometime today, they would be She wore a loose white blouse matched with a black skirt that flared wide fro its trinificent legs away froht

He supposed she wanted to keep her curves hidden, but if she did then she had failed drastically Loose as her blouse was, there was no denying how her bountiful brsts strained against its confines, pushing against the thin cotton, a tantalizing hint of her gloriously voluptuous body Perhaps she wanted to iures most women had today? One day, he would tell her she had no reason to aspire for another wo – made to be shaped by a man’s hands

His hands

And nobody else’s

Misty Wall

He smiled at the irony – the oxymoron that made up her name A misty wall? There must be a reason why she was named like that His kind was superstitious, after all For the to it, a deeper purpose to fulfill

“Mine,” he couldn’t help whispering, couldn’t help staking a claim

She stopped just before entering the rotating glass doors of his lobby, raising a hand to shield her eyes from the sun Then she looked up

Her gaze was an arrow striking his heart,him in place

It was as if she was looking up at hih he was hundreds of feet above her, an unseen figure behind tinted s Even this far fro of sexual attraction, a promise of the intense chemistry that would explode between them once they finally – irrevocably – cross paths

It was a connection, he thought with satisfaction as she took one last look before disappearing into the building

Do he had already planned, never mind if the bride he had so carefully chosen didn’t know about it yet

Chapter One

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