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I sighed. "Go buy anything you want, the passcode is the date of our wedding." He said without looking at me. Huh? Our wedding? Or the signing of paper. I know the date but why did he choose that as his passcode? So weird. I just said thank you and left his office. I can't still believe why did he do that. I went to the bookstore and bought some of the books I have read in epub format before. It is my dream to have my collection of books on a bookshelf. It's just that books are so expensive. I'm so happy while buying the books I just dream about having before.

He paused, taking his eyes back to Jack, “I will fight for what I want.” After Elias spoke these words, he disappeared into the shadows. Jessica was expecting something heated after those threats, but he was gone as quickly as he arrived. With a sigh of relief, Jessica figured that the encounters with these men wouldn’t be so terrible after all. The remaining time of the funeral seemed to pass by in a blur. Jessica’s mind wandered through the events that had occurred today, realising she had missed the Eulogy. Her head was whirling with so many unanswered questions. Who were these mysterious alphas who were so keen to be near her? And why did they seem eerily informative about what happened to her grandmother? After the service, the crowd paid their respects and then began to disperse back to their day. Jessica slipped away, not in the mood to face any more of their judgmental stares. Her lungs began to struggle as she felt the need to gasp for air, and her head grew dizzy. Possibly a panic attack.

”please…let us through. The guard then glanced around the yard and his other men. Then he sighed… “Fine.” He stepped to the side, giving us a freeway. “Thank you.” He nodded as myself and Cassien walked through… The moment we were out of the pack gates, we went full speed ahead, tracking down Magnus’ scent. Magnus POV I rode with my horse as fast as I could go— Brother I hope you’re looking down right now… For years you tried and failed to recah the sanctuary…but I’m about to—

he ordered. Finn’s legs shook as he followed Magnus outside. The city skyline stretched endlessly below them, lights twinkling in the growing darkness. The cool evening air hit his naked, marked body as Magnus bent him over the wide glass and metal railing. Finn gripped the cold railing tightly, ass presented, the city spread out beneath him like a witness to his degradation.

My body shook violently, the cut in my side throbbing. Tyler stumbled over, panting. “We can’t hold this. More will come. We need to run.” Jace nodded, wrapping an arm around me. “Move.” We bolted through the trees, shadows chasing us, enforcers howling behind. Every step burned, every breath was a knife in my chest, but I didn’t stop. The forest thinned ahead, moonlight spilling through. Freedom. Then a figure stepped into our path. Magnus. He wasn’t a projection this time. He was here—solid, real, his presence crushing the air out of my lungs. His smile was razor-sharp.

Same color, shape, and blood stains darkening the material. No. Please no. My fists clenched so hard my bones ached. Sweat broke out across my body despite the cool night air. This couldn’t be happening. Not like this. Not when I’d finally understood what she meant to me. Magnus walked forward slowly, his hand reaching for the zipper. Time slowed. Each tooth of the zipper separating felt like an eternity. The sound echoed in my head, louder than my own heartbeat. Finally, Magnus pulled the zipper completely open. We all gasped.

suggest you start praying. Because once Magnus falls, you’ll be begging for my mercy.” Then the door slammed shut, leaving me in silence. Drace’s voice echoed in my mind. "You are nothing but a bargaining chip." Lies. I refused to believe it. Magnus would never bow so easily. He had a plan—I had to believe that. But I wouldn’t sit here waiting for him to save me. I had to take control of my own fate. Drace wanted to use me? To break me? He had no idea what I was capable of. That night, the usual tests resumed. The first night I felt my power slip, I ignored it. The second time, I barely controlled it. The third time, I let go. The guards dragged me to another one of their damn trials, shackles still biting into my wrists. The witches circled me, chanting, pushing my power to the surface. They wanted to mold me into something they could use. But I was no puppet. The heat started from my chest, rising like a storm. I allowed it to flow, and when it seemed like it was full, I pushed it out. The explosion sent bodies flying. It was like a Shockwave

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He made himself comfortable before lifting his gaze from a smiling Kiara who had been chatting his ears off in a language I didn’t understand. He’s gaze settled on me and after studying me for a moment, he spoke; “I am Hephaestus. Uncle to Kiara and Chaos” “Oh… I’m Alpha River and welcome. I wasn’t informed you were coming” I said with a small smile as I took the seat in front of him “I was supposed to arrive tomorrow but I wasn’t busy today and I decided to pass by” “That’s okay. Do you need me to get Chaos for you?” “No… no actually I came to see you. Chaos had always wanted her own personal library and training center and her mother thought it will be nice to build one for her as a mating present.”

I hope they are the latter. “The mansion burned from the sudden exposure to fire, including the whole clan. And in that moment, all of their hope disappeared into nothingness,” he explained before putting out the fire from his cigarette. Afterwards, he smoked again and this time, his eyes were closed as though he was enjoying every breath of the smoke.

If this contract was broken, the price would be paid in blood. She felt no relief when the deal was done. Only more well concealed fear and anxiety. Amberleigh couldn’t help but think the enemy of my enemy was not a friend. It was rather another fucking enemy! And they seemed to be closing in indeed because Grayson had just laid out the fucking welcome mat. Chapter 45

Looking amused, that I bumped into him. Musk. Manly aftershave scent. What? why? damn! It has been a really long time. I quickly tried to get around him but, he held my stance. "Nicolette, I was hoping to talk to you. I saw your sketch. The strong strokes, composition, the passion is there. Why do you stop?" He took my book, marked it, and closed it.

Like we’ve done for years. "So what's with you and Aidan?" Jared asks between mouthfuls of chocolate mint ice cream. "What do you mean?" I reply after taking a long licked from my vanilla soft serve. "Well yesterday he came to ask me about your book. And it was weird because it was the 3rd one in the series. He didn't even know it was yours or your name. He just wanted a background check on it so I told him it was yours. He then Alpha commanded me to tell him everything about you. He said it was a clue. What's going on there?"

My heartbeat drowned every warning in my head. That night, Magnus set his trap. At dinner, he lifted his goblet high, smirk curling, and announced, “Ash will accompany me on a private hunt. My son will remain behind.” My spine stiffened, but I nodded. Across the table, Zane didn’t protest. He only smirked lazily, pretending obedience. Magnus, smug in his victory, never noticed the way his son’s golden eyes gleamed like fire ready to devour.

Not just that, from his expression, he showed that he doesn't like me. Just then I received a picture from my secret agent. It was a picture of Caleb and Sarah inside a car beside an ice-cream joint. In a bid to let out my fury, I screamed. I needed to act fast but with lots of wisdom. “Caleb, you fell into my trap. No one will take you from me, no one.” I snorted. Two hours have passed and Caleb hasn't returned home. I thought of what next to do. I didn't see Caleb at Mr. Michael's event but I saw Sarah and her team when they were gobsmacked when they couldn't find the fabrics in their car.

Luxious asked, drifting his eyes on me with a mystified expression. I smiled. "You would be lonely here," I replied. "No, I won't." "I really can't leave you, Luxious. I won't go if you ain't going with me." "Tss." He looked away. His ears were suddenly both red. "How stupid." "Huh?!" I pointed myself. "Me?! How did I suddenly become stupid here?!" "You are just stupid. That's a fact." "Really huh?! Coming from someone whose book is upside down," I uttered as I glanced at his book.

Cathy turned and fled, her heart hammering in her chest as she plunged deeper into the woods. She could hear Magnus's pursuit, the sound of his body slicing through the air as he leapt from branch to branch with inhuman grace. Coming. He was coming for her. She ran faster, her bare feet flying over the forest floor. Her skin was slick with sweat, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she pushed herself to the limit. Close. He was getting close. And still, Magnus closed in, his presence an inexorable force at her back. Cathy could feel the heat of his gaze on her naked flesh, could sense the hunger that radiated from him in tangible waves. Want. He wanted her. Needed her. Almost there, she thought, though she didn't know what awaited her at the end of this wild chase. Almost... But almost what? Almost caught? Almost free? Almost his? Suddenly, Magnus launched himself from the trees, his body arcing through the air with terrifying grace. Cathy barely had time to register the blur of movement before he collided with her, his arms wrapping around her waist as he twisted their bodies in midair. Caught. Finally caught. They hit the ground hard

My bones ached, my heart pounded, and then— The world shifted. Every sound dulled. Every breath felt distant. I lifted my head and saw through layers of flame and shadow. The forest, the patrols, the stone walls—everything glowed with threads of light, like life itself was woven from fire. And then I saw him. Magnus. Standing at the edge of the courtyard, framed by the moonlight. Cloaked in black, his eyes gleamed red. The sight of him sent a shock through my entire body. “Beautiful,” he murmured, voice carrying effortlessly across the distance. “The flame has awakened.”

"It has everything to do with you." With obvious disinterest, Magnus opened the book. He read through the book swiftly, flipping through the pages. At first, he seemed unimpressed, but when he reached a certain passage, he suddenly froze with a shocked expression, his eyes roving swiftly over the page. A moment later, he slammed the book down onto the desk and pushed himself out of his chair. "Bloody hell!!! Is this what you want me to know?!!!" He snapped, his eyes flashing with rage.

Jodie The roar that tears out of Magnus's throat is filled with absolute madness. With his hands pulled back into dark, twisted claws, he lunges forward across the damp grass, aiming directly for Queen Vanya and me. Before he can even take two steps, Prince Levi moves like a streak of lightning. Levi steps right into his path, sweeping his leg low to kick Magnus directly behind the knees. Magnus grunts as his legs buckle under him, and before he can recover his balance, three fully armed royal guards tackle him down into the dirt.