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Alpha Blaze persisted, sounding genuine. I glanced at Lucas then when we both realized something at the same time – silver. “How can you be so sure about it?” Dalton met Alpha Blaze’s gaze from across. “My mate was with the moon goddess when they both disappeared –” “Wait a second, who’s your mate?” “Althea,” he said aloud with pride. We were momentarily shocked. His mate was Althea, the first female warrior of the Moon Goddess. She was known to be fierce but grounded. It didn’t take long for Dalton to nod affirmatively. “Okay, I trust you.”

“I am surprised that Alpha Alvize has agreed to bring you here with him. Normally, any Alpha would be protective about his mate.” “He is, in his own way.” I said, looking at Alvize before looking down at the woman whose body was limp as she lay with her eyes wide open. She wore a flaming red dress, and had the makeup of a dancer who was ready to seduce any man who looked at her. I knew and could tell that she was here for a certain job when she was sent to the club to begin with. “Is there any reason to why she was here?” I asked, and she sighed and nodded.

I got up, opened the door, and smiled as I saw a pretty girl with beautiful brown eyes, holding a tray with a plate filled with red velvet cake, decorated beautifully with red rose petals. "Hi, I hope I'm not bothering you. My name is Olivia Dannelly, Livie for short, I'm alpha Alarick's mate. Uhm… Alarick and Hunter are best friends from college. I wasn't sure if you knew.” my eyes widened in surprise, making my smile grow. So, Mr most eligible bachelor graduated college already? Lucky him. Ok, I know I'm being sour, I have a degree in business too, but… damn it, I so badly want my certification to become a teacher.

*****WARNING******* This book may cause triggers and contain mature domestic violence themes, flashbacks of sexual, physical and emotional abuse, and medical trauma. This story may not be for you. ******************** Perseverance is more prevailing than violence; and many things which cannot be overcome when they are together, yield themselves up when taken little by little. Plutarch Part I Watching the people through the window, I wonder where my girl is at? What is she doing this very moment? Is she thinking about me, as I think about her?

Craig comes in, with a man that looks like a much older version of him, followed by a woman with blonde hair fixed in loose curls and a white fitted dress. I'm not sure what Mr. Adams is plotting, but I instantly feel like grabbing a few of those margaritas that Mr. Adams is pouring into those cups. 💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨

JANE I heard the words leave my mouth before I could stop them. "It's only fair to end this with a little bit of crass, is it not?" His eyebrows went up. Interest flickered across his face. I stood, tucking the bills into my purse with deliberate slowness. Five hundred dollars. That was textbooks and maybe even groceries that weren't ramen. My hands weren't shaking anymore. I was Jailbird now. Fully Jailbird. Jane Puckett was locked away somewhere safe.

“Careful, Ava.” “No.” I turned on him, fire licking up my spine. “You don’t get to tell me to be careful. You don’t get to control where I go or who I care about. You’re not my savior, and you’re certainly not my choice.” For a moment, no one moved. The silence was suffocating, broken only by the sound of my own ragged breaths. Then, with a huff of disgust, Alvin rolled his eyes. “God, you’re pathetic. Always playing the victim. Always acting like the world is against you.” He turned to Sage. “Why do you even bother with her?”

(Am I clear? (Crystal.) I mutter between my teeth. (Good Girl.) He says and lets my chin go. (Can you at least tell me who you are and what do you want?) I say. (My name is Austin and as for what I want, well money of course.) He says and, smirk. (Okay Austin, if money is what you want then give me a phone and I’ll call my mate, he is an alpha and can pay you good as long as you do harm me or our pups.) I say trying to negotiate.

Alan Baker worked as a spy for a top secret organization run by ghost individuals, people with enough power and wealth to buy countries. As far as he knew this people got anything they wanted even if it meant sacrificing a few lives. Fortunately, Alan’s department was that, he was what you would call an Informationist, in his case he dealt with collection of information by directly relating with the targeted person just like he did with Emma. Since the time he had spent working at the organization, he had never questioned the decisions his Boss made or the missions he was assigned to. But things were taking a change in his mind as the topic of Alpha Emmaline remained in his mind.

Will your soul let me in? That is the question Adam had for Eve before even speaking a word to her. He had been searching for her his whole life. Being a successful CEO at the young age of 26 was a major achievement for him, but not nearly as important as finding his Eve. He had so much love in his heart for a woman that he didn’t even know existed. He’d fantasized about her, and swept the globe literally in search of her. She wanted what they said was hers. The full fantasy, she wanted her Adam. She wanted the love that played the song in her heart. She wanted everything they said to be true. She wanted to fall in love with the man of her dreams, her soulmate, and have the p