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  • Prince of WolvesBy: Quinn Loftis

  • Published by Quinn Loftis at Smashwords

    2011 Quinn Loftis

    All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or

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  • Table of Contents:Chapter1

    Chapter 2

    Chapter 3

    Chapter 4

    Chapter 5

    Chapter 6

    Chapter 7

    Chapter 8

    Chapter 9

    Chapter 10

    Chapter 11

    Chapter 12

    Chapter 13

    Chapter 14

    Chapter 15

    Chapter 16

    Chapter 17

    Chapter 18

    Chapter 19

    Chapter 20

    Chapter 21

    Chapter 22

    Chapter 23

    Chapter 24

    Chapter 25

    Chapter 26

    Chapter 27

    Chapter 28

    Chapter 29

    Chapter 30

    Chapter 31

    Chapter 32

    Chapter 33

    Chapter 34

    Chapter 1

    Jacque Pierce sat in the window seat in her bedroom looking across the street at her

    neighbors house; she wasnt really being nosy she thought to herself, just curious. Yeah, she

  • snorted, only if you call curious sitting in your window seat eyes glued to your neighbors

    house like a hound on the hunt at ten oclock at night. I can call a spade, a spade tomorrow

    morning, she told her conscience.

    The Henrys were having a foreign exchange student stay with them this year. They didnt

    have any children of their own, though Jacque didnt know if that was by choice or because they

    werent able to have children. She had promised Sally and Jen she would get the nitty-gritty on

    the situation and call them.

    So here she sat in her window, scoping out the neighbors house with her lights turned off

    and blinds cracked just enough to see and to top off her James Bond experience, she even had

    binoculars! Now if she only had the nifty back ground music to go with her shenanigans. She

    had been sitting there for an hour already and was just about to give up when a black stretch limo

    pulled to the curb. Now isnt this strange, she thought, a foreign exchange student arriving in a

    limo? She put the binoculars to her face and adjusted them to get a better look, settling them over

    the passenger door to see just who would emerge. She knew this was a little much but honestly

    in a town of 700 there just isnt a whole lot of excitement and Jacque would take it where she

    could get it.

    The driver got out of the limo to go around and open the back passenger door, but before he

    could get there the door was already opening, and the boy who stepped out of that limo had to be

    the most beautiful guy Jacque had ever seen, and that was only his profile. Wow, I mean wow, is

    all Jacque could think. Jacque couldnt even imagine what his entire face must look like. He was

    tall, probably six foot one or so, his hair was jet black, it was longer on top and she could tell that

    he had bangs that fell across his face sweeping to the left partially covering that eye. He had

    broad shoulders and from what she could see of his profile, high cheek bones, a straight nose and

    full lips. She quickly realized her mouth had dropped open and she was all but drooling over the

    handsome human being who had emerged from the vehicle. She watched as he and his driver

    conversed, it all seemed very formal until the driver suddenly hugged the boy with obvious deep

    affection. He must be more than just his driver Jacque thought.

    Suddenly, he turned as if he had heard what she was thinking and looked straight at her

    window, straight at her. Jacque froze, unable to look away from the mesmerizing blue eyes that

    held her in place. All her thoughts seemed to fade into the distance and she heard, or thought, she

    wasnt quite sure which, the words, At last, my Jacquelyn. Jacque shook her head, trying to

  • clear the haze that had filled it. After she came to her senses from the intense stare she recapped

    in her mind what his face had looked like.

    She was right about the cheek bones; nose and lips, what she wasnt prepared for was that

    his crystal blue eyes seemed to almost glow in the moon light. The hair that fell across his

    forehead and over his left eye only added to his mysteriousness. Over all he had a very

    masculine, very beautiful face. The shirt he was wearing was black and thanks to her handy

    dandy binoculars she was able to see that it fit closely to his form and showed off a muscular

    chest and flat stomach. He had a black leather biker jacket on, but past that she couldnt see

    because the car was in the way, but she imagined his legs were every bit as nice as the rest of

    him.

    When she looked back at the street the mysterious guy was walking into the Henrys house.

    As she saw the door close she heard the voice again say Soon.

    Jacque sat there for a few minutes more trying to get her brain to work again, everything

    seemed so hazy. After blinking what felt like a thousand times she pulled herself together, picked

    up the phone and dialed Jens number.

    Three rings later Jen answered, Whats the word? she asked.

    Jacque took a slow breath and said I think you better come over.

    Im there chick, see ya in 5, Jen responded and then hung up.

    Jacque grinned to herself as she thought about how great it was to have a friend like Jen who

    you could always depend on to be there when you needed her.

    Jacque picked up the phone again and called Sally. She answered after one ring. She had

    obviously been diligently manning the phone, waiting for Jacque to call with details to the latest

    small town drama. Jen is on her way over, Jacque said. I need you to come too, we need to

    talk.

    Okay, Sally said simply and hung up.

    Fifteen minutes later the three friends were gathered on Jacques bedroom floor, hot

    chocolate in hand, because naturally, how can you have a girl powwow without hot chocolate?

    So, fill it and spill it, Jen said.

    Okay, Jacque said taking a deep breath, so Im sitting in my window seat, shades cracked

    lights off, binoculars in hand,

    Binoculars, really, you honestly were using binoculars? Sally interrupted.

  • Well you said you wanted details, so I was getting you details, Jacque defended.

    Oooh, did you have the Mission Impossible sound track playing in the back ground cuz

    that would have been spy-tastic, Jen said enthusiastically.

    Actually, Jacque said distracted, I was thinking more James Bond-ish, you know with the

    whole stake out thing,

    No, huh-uh, that would be more like Dog the Bounty Hunter type stuff. But you couldnt be

    Beth cause youre not stacked enough on top, so you would have to be baby Lisa the

    daughter. Jen rattled on.

    You are so, so not comparing me to Dog the Bounty Hunters daughter right now and why

    are we talking about this anyway because it is sooooo NOT the point! Jacque growled in

    frustration.

    Spy analogies aside, I was sitting there about an hour when finally a black stretch limo

    pulls up to the curb in front of the Henrys house.

    A limo? What foreign exchange student shows up in a limo? Jen asked.

    I know right, thats what I was thinking, Jacque stated. I assure you the limo is of no

    consequence once the person inside stepped out. Ladies, I saw the most gorgeous guy to ever

    grace my line of site.

    When you say gorgeous, Jen started, are we talking Brad Pitt boyish good looks, or

    Johnny Depp make ya want to slap somebody?

    No, were talking Brad and Johnny need to bow down and recognize, Jacque answered.

    Aside from him being dropped off in a limo, and besides the fact that he is a walking

    Calvin Cline ad, it begins to get strange at this point in our story boys and girls, Jacque says in a

    spooky narrative voice.

    Like it wasnt strange already? Sally asked.

    Well, okay strang-er. Just as he is about to walk up the path, he suddenly turns and looks

    straight at me, like he could sense I was watching him! Like, right in my eyes. I literally couldnt

    move; it was like I was mesmerized by him or something. Man when did I start using the word

    like so freaking much? Jacque said in exasperation. Up until now it was strange, but now we

    are entering the world of what the hell. As he is staring at me I hear a voice in my head and it

    said At last, my Jacquelyn, then as he turned to go in the house and I hear the voice again say,

    Soon.

  • Jacque stares expectantly at her two best friends waiting for them to tell her shes finally

    jumped off the deep end, but they just sit there staring at her. Well? Jacque asked. Finally Jen

    stirs taking a deep breath in, she looks down at her empty hot chocolate mug, Were gonna need

    more hot chocolate.

    Agreed, Sally and Jacque say at the same time.

    Jen returned with three fresh mugs of hot chocolate and Oreo cookies. Folding herself

    Indian style on the floor, she cocked her head to the side eyebrows scrunch

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