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CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE

Author: Safira Dawn
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Gabriel’s hand was warm at the small of my back as we stepped into the resort’s open-air restaurant. The breakfast terrace overlooked the endless turquoise ocean, white linen tables scattered under a canopy of palm fronds. Waves whispered against the shore below, and the air smelled of fresh coffee, ripe mango, and salt.

It was paradise.

The investors were already seated at a prime table by the railing: three men in lightweight linen suits, tanned and relaxed, with the easy confidence of people who owned private jets. They stood when we approached, smiles wide.

“Gabriel!” The oldest one; silver-haired and sharp-eyed, greeted him, shaking his hand firmly. “And this must be the brilliant assistant we’ve heard so much about.”

"Gentlemen," he said smoothly, "my sincere apologies for the delay. Allow me to properly introduce Amara Blackthorn—my personal assistant and honestly the brains behind half the innovative ideas I'm about to pitch to you today."

I smiled, shaking hands all around. “
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  • My Alpha, My Ruin   CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE

    Gabriel’s hand was warm at the small of my back as we stepped into the resort’s open-air restaurant. The breakfast terrace overlooked the endless turquoise ocean, white linen tables scattered under a canopy of palm fronds. Waves whispered against the shore below, and the air smelled of fresh coffee, ripe mango, and salt.It was paradise.The investors were already seated at a prime table by the railing: three men in lightweight linen suits, tanned and relaxed, with the easy confidence of people who owned private jets. They stood when we approached, smiles wide.“Gabriel!” The oldest one; silver-haired and sharp-eyed, greeted him, shaking his hand firmly. “And this must be the brilliant assistant we’ve heard so much about.”"Gentlemen," he said smoothly, "my sincere apologies for the delay. Allow me to properly introduce Amara Blackthorn—my personal assistant and honestly the brains behind half the innovative ideas I'm about to pitch to you today."I smiled, shaking hands all around. “

  • My Alpha, My Ruin   CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR

    I woke up alone again, but this time the empty space beside me didn't feel cold or lonely.Warm sunlight poured through the open balcony doors, carrying the scent of salt water and tropical hibiscus on the morning breeze. The sheets were tangled around my legs, my body pleasantly heavy and deliciously sore with the vivid memory of last night still imprinted on my skin: his mouth worshipping me, his strong hands gripping my hips hard enough to leave marks, the way he'd groaned my name like a desperate prayer when I'd taken him deep.I could get used to waking up like this.I stretched languidly, smiling despite myself, and that's when I noticed it.A garment bag hung carefully over the armchair by the window, expensive-looking cream fabric peeking out from the opening. Beside it, on the nightstand next to where I'd been sleeping, sat a single perfect white orchid in a small crystal vase and a folded note in Gabriel's bold, masculine handwriting.My heart did something stupid and flutte

  • My Alpha, My Ruin   CHAPTER TWENTY THREE

    || Amara’s POV ||I woke up deliciously sore in all the right places.Every muscle in my body ached in that thoroughly well-used way that reminded me exactly how completely Gabriel had taken me against that wall. My thighs trembled when I shifted even slightly, a sweet, persistent throb between my legs pulsing with the vivid memory of him buried impossibly deep inside me, claiming me over and over.Worth it. Every fucking second was worth it.I frowned when I realized that it was almost dark. How long exactly had I been asleep?Gabriel was propped on one elbow beside me, watching me with a lazy, utterly contented grin that stole my breath and made my heart stumble.Goddess, he was beautiful.Here, thousands of miles away from the suffocating weight of the pack and the stress of the office and all the impossible complications waiting back home, he looked completely different. Younger. Freer. Lighter. The perpetual tension that usually lived in his shoulders was completely gone, the har

  • My Alpha, My Ruin   CHAPTER TWENTY TWO

    I still couldn't believe I was actually here.Valoria.The island kingdom stretched out beneath the plane window like something from a fever dream or a travel magazine: impossibly turquoise water that looked like liquid sapphire, pristine white-sand beaches that sparkled in the sunlight, lush emerald hills dotted with colorful villas in shades of coral and cream and gold. No pack politics. Just Gabriel and me. Finally.We'd been in the air for what felt like forever. Private jet, naturally—Alpha privileges came with perks. I'd tried desperately to stay awake, wanting to savor every moment of this escape, but exhaustion from stress and lack of sleep finally won. My head kept nodding forward despite my best efforts until Gabriel gently, carefully pulled me against his solid shoulder, his strong arm curling around me possessively. I'd pretended to protest weakly, muttering about personal space, but I hadn't actually moved away.It felt too good. Too safe. Too right.Now we were here, bo

  • My Alpha, My Ruin   CHAPTER TWENTY ONE

    \\ Zayne's POV \\💕💕💕"The Emerald Wolf will rise under your watch, Zayne Vale. You will find her, track her, corner her like the predator you were trained to be. But mark my words, boy—she will be your mate. Your fated one. The Goddess has a twisted sense of humor, and she will bind you to the very thing you're meant to destroy. And she will be your doom. The wolf will destroy you first, break you from the inside out, shatter everything you are, before she brings ruin and devastation to the entire world. Love her, and you damn us all to extinction. Kill her, and you damn yourself to a fate worse than death."I drew in a slow, ragged breath, staring at the single strand of dark hair coiled in my palm like a living serpent.Amara's hair.I'd plucked it so carefully from her head when she'd been gently cleaning the blood from my split lip, her fingers trembling with concern, her sweet scent wrapping around me like the most addictive drug I'd ever encountered. She hadn't noticed the t

  • My Alpha, My Ruin   CHAPTER TWENTY

    Zayne frowned at my words, and he leaned away."Reject you?" He growled, his low voice sending involuntary shivers racing down my spine. "Over my fucking dead body, Amara. That's never happening. Not in this lifetime or the next."He stepped closer, deliberately crowding me until my back hit the edge of the desk with nowhere else to retreat. His hands braced on either side of my hips, caging me in, his face inches from mine. "You are my mate. Mine. The Goddess herself chose us for each other. I will never, ever let you go. So get that ridiculous idea out of your pretty little head right now, because it's not happening."My breath hitched painfully at the possessive words.Why does that sound so good? Why do I want to believe him?Before I could formulate any kind of response, he pushed off the desk abruptly, turned on his heel, and stormed out of my office. The door slammed behind him with enough explosive force to rattle the picture frames on the wall.I sank slowly into my chair, ha

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