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Deleted Scenes
DEAR READER,
One of the hardest choices a writer has to make is during the editing process. Which scenes will stay? Which ones will go? Which scenes make a story even better? Are there any scenes that don’t quite make sense in the grand scheme of things?
Writing CHAOTIC WILD was a lot of fun for me. Colin and Juliet were both very fun characters to spend time with and enjoy. Unfortunately, even their story needed a few changes, and a few scenes were removed before publication.
If you’re not quite ready to say goodbye to our vampire couple, please keep reading. You can enjoy these deleted scenes, which I have included just for you.
As always, thank you so much for reading. I hope you enjoyed the story as much as I did.
Love, Sophie
Juliet
THE MANSION THAT COLIN lived in was huge. It was the biggest house in town, from what I gathered, and it was the kind of place you could get lost in. Not that I was planning to get lost there. I wasn’t. Instead, I was planning to spend as much time as possible beneath his body, writhing with pleasure. That was what I wanted.
I wanted the chance to enjoy sleeping with a vampire, being nibbled on, and getting excited over and over. That was what I wanted. I had a feeling the mansion was going to hold all of that and more.
I just didn’t know if I was brave enough...or strong enough.
Colin
WHEN I ASKED FOR JULIET to come stay with me, I hadn’t quite asked, now had I? It had been an obvious command. I had demanded for her to come to the castle. I had bossed her and ordered her around. It probably wasn’t fair that I had done that. Maybe it would have been better for all of us if I’d been more tame and relaxed and calm.
A calm vampire?
Perhaps that was what someone like Juliet really needed.
She was sexy as hell, and she was pretty, and she was sweet, but she was also human. She was totally, completely mortal, and I didn’t like that I was bringing her into my world in this way. She hadn’t chosen to be a blood doll. Perhaps it was cruel of me to use her as one.
But even that realization didn’t change the fact that I wanted her.
I craved her.
And I was going to have her.
COLIN STORMED INTO the bathroom where I was just stepping out of the shower. Even though I’d been living in the mansion for weeks, it was still the most incredible bathroom I’d ever seen. A girl could get used to treatment like this. Taking a shower at Darkvale Manor was like heaven.
“Colin,” I whispered, looking at him. “What’s wrong?”
He seemed agitated, bothered. He seemed anxious. That wasn’t like him at all. Ever since Norman’s death, he’d been calm. In some ways, Colin had seemed downright relaxed. This tension in his neck was unlike anything I’d ever seen.
“What’s the problem?”
“Nothing,” he snapped. Then he crossed his arms over his chest. He looked pouty. Then finally, he sighed dramatically. “Alice has taken a pet.”
“A pet?”
“Yes.”
“Like a cat?”
“No, like a blood pet,” Colin said. “And while I appreciate Dr. Thompson’s work at the hospital, it’s a bit awkward to walk into the mansion and see her feeding from his thigh in the sitting room.”
I burst out laughing.