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Her expression was filled with sympathy and helplessness as she took my hand and spoke earnestly, “Jenna, please don’t blame Miles for hiding this from you. For four years, Wendy has swallowed her pride and never asked to be official.” Four years? My mind went blank. My stomach dropped. I suddenly found it impossible to breathe. Did this mean that Wendy’s existence was not just a drunken accident half a year ago? Ruth gently patted the back of my hand and tried to persuade me softly, “I watched you grow up, Jenna. I care about you. But you have to think about Miles, too. “With the trauma you suffered, you won’t let him touch you for ten days or even two weeks at a time. He’s a healthy, robust man.

"Go on then. Take care of yourself." Alpha Ethan, or rather just Ethan now, walked out. We went before the Sacred Stone and completed the rejection ritual. "I, Maya Ortega, reject you, Ethan Warner, as my mate." As the vow was spoken, the excruciating pain of the bond rejection washed over me. However, I gritted my teeth and didn't utter a sound. Ethan, on the other hand, turned deathly pale and staggered several steps. "Deep down, I never truly thought it would come to this between us, Maya," he suddenly said.

He chose to become the new Alpha of Full Moon pack and reject his true mate and his best friend. I walk through the open window of my room. I’ve been wanting to do this. I want to move forward and let go. “I Wendy, former member of Full Moon pack, accepted Arthur rejection. May you live in happiness Arthur. I’m letting you go.” I said. My wolf howls inside of me. Her half of soul has been taken away. I feel tired so I lay on my bed. This will be the new beginning of Wendy two point zero. ***** I’m still tired and sleepy when I feel someone shaking me harshly.

Zachary and Lucine instantly lapsed back into calm silence, and they just looked at each other. Then, Zachary stumbled upright and started walking away. Lucine hurriedly grabbed his hand and asked, "Where are you going, Zach?" He shook off her hand, but she stubbornly stuck to his side again. "I'm going wherever you are, Zach." "Go away!" he yelled. He pushed her hard, causing her to fall onto the sand. Sand and sharp gravel cut into her hand, and blood started flowing out uncontrollably. However, Zachary walked off without a second thought, as if he hadn't seen her get hurt.

The bond won’t let you go easily. My eyes hardened, my jaw clenching as I gripped the windowsill. “Then he’ll finally learn what it means to lose everything.” The words slipped out, a vow whispered to the mist. I imagined it—me, slipping away under cover of night, the pack’s howls fading behind me. Taehyung waking to an empty bed, his rage turning inward as he realized his "ruin" had backfired. But even in my fantasy, doubt crept in. The bond pulsed stronger now, after nights of his relentless claiming. It wove us tighter, his strength seeping into me like poison—or power, depending on how I wielded it.

"Drown out the wind. Drown out the trees. Lock onto this. Just this beat. It’s the same drum that guided you when you were six years old. It’s the rhythm of home." Inside the warm, fire-lit cabin, Jax and Ginny stood by the large window, watching the scene unfold in the blue-tinted twilight. Ginny pressed her hand against the cold glass, tears streaming freely down her face. She wasn't just watching her Alpha; she was watching her best friend float between worlds. "He's breaking, Jax," Ginny whispered, her voice trembling. "Look at him. He’s pouring everything he has into her. What if... what if this doesn't work? What if the fog is too thick this time?"

On the other hand, he has imagined to the presence of his sweet lover @ the other town. At this time, Eric is madly preparing himself; he will be submitting his wedding proposal to his sweet lover. After a few minutes, he has heard to the presence of the wind which has started to pass the house. Well, he makes up his mind to go out; to avoid any bad circumstances. Right now, he has not felt the presence of the wind, but he feels the presence of his sweet lover. On the other hand, Zyrril is already in the island; to meet her friends. However, her friends are not around yet. So, he starts to go back to her house.

. I had forgiven her a long time ago, although I hadn’t got a chance to tell her yet. I touched Finley’s face softly and said “you’re my mate Finley.” Finley looked up at me and swallowed before she said “I Finley Séad reject you King Elias Wentworth.” It hurt so bad to hear these words and I refused to accept them “No I won’t accept your rejection.” Finley turned around and walked away, but I walked after her. “Finley you’re meant to be with me. We can figure something out, “ I told her. But she kept on walking. “Finley please”, I begged. “No I made a promise”, she said “now leave me alone” but I kept walking after her. “A promise to who?” I asked, but Finley kept walking. “I said leave me alone” and just when she said it the earth around me began to shake. “Just talk to me Finley. I can help” I said and a tree began to rise out of the ground stopping me. I ran around the tree “Finley stop, please” and she stopped walking and turned around “please accept my rejection Elias. I will only hurt you.” I looked at her beautiful green eyes and I knew that couldn’t be true “I don’t believe that Finley. You are good, I know you are.” The sky erupted in rain and thunder “it doesn’t matter,” Finley said and she left me standing there in the rain. “So I know you were busy trying to win Finley back, but did she just make a tree rise from the ground and then let it rain?” Zane asked. I think it did. My father had shared with me the prophecy:

I reach out for Ward's hand but he is pushed away from me by the growing wind that is gusting through my room. "Ward!" I call out over the wind. I try to shield my eyes from the wind as I look through the room for Ward. Finally I catch a glimpse of him. He is pinned against the wall by the wind. Quickly I glaze around the room, looking for the source of the wind but I cannot see anyone or anything. Dodging my things that are swirling through the room I slowly make my way over to Ward. Using all of my strength I try to pull him away from the wall but it is as if he is glued to it.

Her mate the alpha prince of the Crescent Moon Pack, rejected her, as his mate and future Luna of the pack," he declares with icy detachment, not sparing a single glance on her before retreating into his car. What happens when the one you're meant to be with, rejected you? will she find another or fight for what is hers?

I asked, voice rough with exhaustion. “I think,” he said carefully, “it’s scared of what we become when we stop trying to be perfect, and just… burn together.” I smiled into his skin. “I’m not afraid,” I whispered. He kissed the top of my head. “Then neither am I.” But outside, the wind shifted. The scent of ash reached us on the air. And far in the distance… A howl rose. Not wild. Not mourning. But marching.

At the hospital, she even told me that it did not matter if I lived or died. That was when I lost all hope. After I returned to the country, I started drinking a lot and gave the company to my cousin. On Wendy’s birthday, I drank even more. Then, I saw her again. She told me that she forgave me. She asked me if I wanted to be with her. I cried and said yes. I was willing to go anywhere with her, whether it was heaven or hell.

"Carrie is gone. She didn't leave anything behind—she's not coming back. But we still have a child! How can I just walk away? We can get married. Start over. Can't we?" Zeke shoved her off him, hard. "What are you even saying? We only started because my parents drugged me. Have you forgotten that? I told you—there will never be a normal family between us." She fell to the floor. Blood pooled beneath her legs. Carrie had woken from her dream of love long ago. Zia—she was only waking up now. Zeke could be heartless to a wife of twenty years. He could just as easily be heartless to her.

I echoed Damon's earlier barb, letting the word hang in the air, "won't be such a concern." I turned and walked into the kitchens, leaving Damon standing alone amidst the carnage and the wreckage of his own monumental mistake. The power dynamic had shattered and reformed. He might be my mate. But he would have to earn the right to stand by my side. The chase was on, and this time, I set the pace.

“Then how do you know?“ “Because of the wind, the wind whispers to us, it's pulling at our clothes and skin, guiding us towards it, the wind just shifted, we're here.“ The had shifted and scarf had been pushed of almost constantly, was it the magic of the palace? Did they notice me,no I doubt that. The wind was picking up speed, dust and grassblades began make a circle above us. “Hold on to me little one and don't let go!“, Will screamed and held my hand but I held on to his waist rapping my arms around his waist and burrowing my head onto his chest, I felt his hands rap around me. The wind blew harder and harder as heart thumped, I couldn't breath, the dust surrounding us was chocking. But as fast as it had started it ended, the sound of the wind died down, and all was still again, it was too still, my eyes fluttered a bit trying to get the dust and the debree out of my eyes.

Outside, the wind rattles the trees, shaking loose the first of the autumn leaves. Finally, Josh exhales and steps back. “Forget that for now, Ari,” he says, voice softer now. “It’s too early in the season for this.” I nod, holding my phone tight against my chest. As he leaves, closing the door behind him, saying nothing and everything all at once. I let the wind carry the weight of everything—the missing summers, the distance, the cracks forming between us, the unspoken promises. Autumn has begun, and everything feels like it’s falling. But maybe… just maybe… Some roots, some seasons, are strong enough to survive it.

Didn't you give Harper the peach spritzer first? Todd never responded. A few minutes later, the group chat was disbanded. ... A colleague called me back for a nap. I agreed, switching off my phone. On my way back to the office, the wind began to pick up. While waiting at a red light, I suddenly remembered our graduation day, when a fierce gust of wind had blown my cap clean off. Todd had chased it down and gently placed it back on my head. "That moment was stunning," he had said, his eyes filled with warmth. "When we take our wedding photos in the future, we'll swap the cap for a veil. When it flutters in the wind, you'll look beautiful."

That was more than enough for me. I can still endure it all, so I will keep going no matter what. _ _ _ Must have been the wind Copyright © nostxlgicxx

Warm air filled the car, making it cozy inside. When we reached the tomb, I prepared to get out as soon as the car stopped. However, the moment I opened the door, Seth grabbed me by the collar and yanked me back. Throughout the entire journey, my pale cheeks were flushed red by the warm wind. Seth's brows furrowed, and his eyes burned with anger when he saw that. "Who told you to come with Serena's fiancé? "I thought those five years in the countryside would make you obedient and well-behaved, but you're still so shameless!

This time, Ash closed his eyes and sighed out in defeat before nodding to himself and speaking again. "I've just been thinking about mum more lately." Ash looked at the ground, afraid that if he so much as glanced up at Ms Vento's face, he'd break down into ugly tears. She reminded him of his mother more than anyone else he knew. "I miss her and I wish I could go back but I can't and it's honestly killing me." Ash began to rant and, against his better judgement, glanced up to see Ms Vento's reaction. The moment his eyes locked with hers, his eyes welled up with tears and he hung his head again, sobbing lowly under his breath.