LOGINWell⌠we did it.It ended on a cliffhanger, but we did it regardless.After months of heartbreak, suspense, and rivalry, they finally got married.There will be a sequel for this story based on Victor, Jayden, and Sammy. Itâs going to be a short story, about 50 to 70 chapters, but that will come right after Alexandraâs story, which has already started.Thank you for going on this journey with me for four months⌠yâall really stayed for four whole months, and thatâs insane. I truly appreciate every single one of you, your comments, your support, I love all of it. And lastly, I have one favor to ask.Go back to the main bookâs details and leave a 5 âď¸âď¸âď¸âď¸âď¸ review.Reviews mean everything to an author. They help new readers discover the book, they keep the book alive on the app, and they let me know that these characters reached your heart. Even a simple review makes a huge difference and supports me more than you can imagine.On that noteâŚAlexandraâs story is titled: Chaos Is My Cro
đąď¸Jaydenđąď¸âYou are my everything, Jayden,â Sammyâs voice cracked as he stood there, eyes glistening under the soft sunlight filtering through the cathedral windows. His hands shook just slightly as he held mine, but there was no hesitation in his gaze, only a depth of love that made my chest ache. âFrom the first moment I saw you, I knew my world had changed. I knew that no matter what storms came, no matter how far the darkness reached, I would never stop fighting for you, for us. You are my fire, my peace, and my home, and today I vow to love you endlessly, to protect you fiercely, and to never let you face the world alone, even when it tries to break you. I promise to carry your heart with mine, to lift you when you fall, and to always be the voice that reminds you how remarkable, how breathtaking, and how fiercely loved you are.âHis words hit me like a tidal wave. I felt my throat tighten, my eyes burn, and I could barely catch my breath. I had imagined this day a thousand t
đąď¸Jaydenđąď¸âYou look beyond beautiful, Jane,â I said as I stood by the doorway watching my best friend stare at herself in the mirror, adjusting the edge of her wedding veil like she was inspecting a masterpiece.Jane slowly turned her head toward me, a confident smile already forming on her face.âI know,â she said proudly. âIâm the most beautiful girl of all time.âI let out a small laugh and shook my head, walking further into the room while looking at her from head to toe. The dress really was perfect. Soft white silk flowed down her body and tiny crystals caught the sunlight pouring through the window, making her look like she was glowing.âBut are you certain that you really want to get married to River?â I asked with a teasing smile. âI mean I could still get you a better man if you want. Iâm a king, Jane. I have options.âJane gasped dramatically and placed a hand over her chest like I had just deeply offended her.âA better man?â she repeated slowly. âJayden, please. River
đąď¸Jaydenđąď¸The first rays of sunlight filtered through the curtains, making the whole palace shimmer in gold, and I couldnât help but smile even though the morning air still carried a little weight of last yearâs grief. It had been a full year since Victorâs passing, and some days it felt like yesterday, like his laugh could echo in the halls any moment, and some days it felt like a lifetime, like the world had shifted and we were just trying to catch up. But today wasnât about grief it was about celebration.The Festival of Light had been announced months ago, a festival where every kingdom, every supernatural race, and every magical citizen would gather to celebrate the balance weâd fought so hard to preserve. And I, along with Sammy, would be at the heart of it, not as scared kids anymore, but as rulers who had survived, who had loved, and who had carried a fallen kingâs legacy forward.I stretched and felt Sammyâs warmth beside me. He was still half-asleep, curls messy, and yet
đąď¸Sammyđąď¸I still canât believe he was truly gone even after one full year of his death, and the fact that Iâm now king and done with college while Jayden is still in school, mostly home-schooled, is something Iâm still adjusting to. Some days it hits me like a punch in the chest, that Victor isnât going to walk into the room with that smug smile of his, teasing both of us, or reminding me that I still canât beat him at chess no matter how many times I try. And yet, here we are, running the entire supernatural world together, carrying his memory like a torch that never dims, making sure his sacrifice wasnât wasted.Jaydenâs been incredible through all of it, though, showing a strength I never knew he had. Every time we meet with rulers from different kingdoms, I can see him learning, observing, adapting, and somehow managing to stay compassionate while wielding a power most people couldnât even dream of controlling. The way he talks to them, the way he listens to the citizens, itâ
đąď¸Jaydenđąď¸ âDo you want me around, or should I come over with your dada?â The voice on the phone was calm, familiar, and strong, and I could feel the weight of concern in every word. I wiped the fresh tears from my cheeks, trying to straighten my back, trying to pull myself together. I forced a smile even though it felt fragile, shaky at best. âPapa⌠Iâm supposed to rule a world. I have to be a man⌠a boy who still needs his papa and dada canât rule,â I said, my voice carrying the conflict I felt inside. There was a pause on the other side, and then his warm, steady voice cut through the fog of my grief. âAnd who said that, son? My son is a very strong man. He can do anything he sets his mind to. You think ruling is just sitting on a throne? No, son. Itâs being patient. Itâs knowing when to speak and when to listen. Itâs understanding your people, even when your heart aches for someone youâve lost. You are strong, Jayden. Donât let grief make you forget that.â I swallowed hard, t
đąď¸Jaydenđąď¸ I counted again. One hundred and ninety eight. One hundred and ninety nine. Two hundred. Nothing changed, Iâve counted two hundred over four times already to kill time and stop the negative emotions from overtaking me. My body stayed locked in place like it had forgotten me comple
đąď¸Sammyđąď¸ The last person I expected to see when I opened my door tonight night was Jayden, standing there like trouble wrapped in skin, eyes too calm and body wrong in a way my wolf noticed instantly, because he did not smell like me anymore and that absence hit harder than his presence ever had
đąď¸Jaydenđąď¸ The moment the question left my mouth, everything went wrong. I did not feel a hand. I did not feel magic slam into me. There was no pain, no warning, no dramatic surge of power. It was quieter than that, more terrifying. Like the air itself decided I had said enough. My jaw locked m
đąď¸Jaydenđąď¸I still do not know what came over me.I swear I did not go to Sammyâs door with some grand plan or hidden intention. I went there for a simple reason. One kiss. Just one. Something that can stop this crazy mess. Something that would quiet the noise crawling under my skin since the ass







