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She pulled her hand from his and started slicing the next chunk. "I suppose you know Alpha Cullen pretty well if you know how he likes his food. Any tips you can give me before I take this into him? I am nervous about meeting him." She asked, changing the subject. Ivory walked around the island and loaded a handful of pieces on the tray before offering Len one. She reached over and grabbed a piece of cheese.

They’re just cousins. The girl with the platinum blonde hair is named Alice. She’s five years old. Her eyes were a pretty shade of blue, just like her mother. Her dress, which was obviously a product from the surface, is teal in color. She never pays any attention to my story, not unless it involves animals. She kind of reminds me of my brother, in a way, who is still obsessed with sea creatures up to this date.

Alice was talking but I didn’t understand what she was saying. “What are you talking about? What’s the Order and what did my dad do?” Alice gave me a confused look. “Harper, do you not-” she stopped suddenly and looked up behind me. I turned around to see Colton standing in the doorway. He was glaring at Alice, his eyes showing the gold of their wolf.

She told him to sit down next to her and then looked at the camera’s shutter. “We will now start, so pose now and smile!” Heart said. Cullen was not prepared so his shots were all derpy. It showed in the screen, Heart was laughing at Cullen’s photos. “Oh my, Mr. Cullen Lee! You are so funny! Hahaha! Let’s do it again, but I will print this!” Heart happily said. Cullen just nodded. ‘I can’t even say no to her. But seeing her this close, her freckles are more noticeable compared from the recent days.’ Cullen thought. Heart added more freckles and sharpened them due to make up. She was really worried to be recognized as Scarlet Heart because the hairstyle she has right now is Scarlet Heart’s us

Alice stared at her as if Aislen had sprouted horns. “Not a cake fan? I think I saw some slice go into a box,” Aislen lifted the lid. “Yep, looks like a lemon slice. Everyone likes lemon slice. Except for Talen,” she glanced up at her lover. “But then, that’s not surprising. Is it?” She looked back at the witch. “Are you going to invite us in?” “What help do you think that I can give you?” Alice did not open the door any wider.

As she waited she stared at the liquid that was seeping into the ground from the jars that had broken, trying to figure out what had been in them. Jenna watched in terror as Rafe finished his transformation. With the victorius war cries of his men ringing in his ears and Aislinn lying at his feet Rafe didn't even notice Jenna walk toward Cullen. As Jenna knelt in front of him Cullen growled and snapped at her. His fangs only barely missing her face. She smiled and leaned in toward him ignoring the danger. As she got closer Cullen caught Aislinn's scent. Jenna smiled at him. "She does taste good doesn't she," Jenna said and then kissed Cullen deeply.

"I always knew you were going to get us into trouble as soon as we got here, but I didn't know you would get too blind to see everything. We have special abilities and mine is to know the kind of person we are in the room with. Don't you understand what you have done?" What was she talking about? She had a special kind of ability that allows her to know the kind of person we are. Does that mean she could sense the kind of person I am before I even tell her anything? I know the Royal family has a lot of special abilities apart from that of a werewolf, but I've also heard of other werewolves from across the world with other special abilities like that of a witch. Alicia turned to her with a sc

Max said with great determination in his voice. “Wait a moment!” Analita said, holding up her hands, “So right now at this very moment, you” she pointed at me, “are not in touch with your wolf at all. From your story, it doesn’t even seem like you were ever in touch with it. You’re as good as any human.” Analita stared at Max, then me, then Crystalbelle. Then she began to laugh hysterically. “Oh shit! I did think you would do better than this to be candid.” Analita said it with venom in her voice.

“ Don’t do this—” “ Ha— Haven?” Alena’s voice suddenly cut her off causing her head to snap up with so much speed as her blue eyes widened slightly. “ Alena? Alena you—" “ Haven..” She called out again, giving Haven a little squeeze on her hands as she cried. Her voice sounded so faint, but Haven could hear her clearly— all thanks to her werewolf abilities. Just staring at Alena’s pale face made more tears run down Haven’s cheeks. “ Yes? I’m here Alena, don’t worry okay? . You’re going to be fine.” Haven assured her with a smile while giving her a gentle squeeze on her hands. “ But you have to get up now, we have to get to the doc—”

Her lips are stained black with it, the pattern bleeding down her chin, down her neck and beyond the collar of her shirt in a waterfall of spirals and swirls. Before she notices the intensity of my stare, I glance back at Etta. “Yeah, I’m Kezziah.” “Everyone has been saying you met Alpha Alden,” she says. Her words spark the interest of the table over, a very scruffy pair of girls quirking their heads in curiosity. “What’s he like?” “Etta,” Amilia scolds. The Love Pack girl shrugs her shoulders, but doesn’t say anything. I exchange my glance between the two of them, surveying the dynamic. Something tells me Amilia is the head of this table.