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According to werewolf law, since we were the Alpha and Luna of the pack, we needed to submit the agreement to the Alpha Council for approval before the bond could be officially severed. I read through it over and over, finally signing my name with trembling hands, ending my fourteen years of unrequited love. As dawn broke, I couldn't bear to stay there anymore. I had just changed clothes and was about to leave when a sharp alarm suddenly sounded. It was Alexander! I spun around, my heart nearly stopping. "Dad!" Stumbling as I pushed open the door, the line on the monitor had gone flat. I frantically called for an ambulance while repeatedly trying to reach Ethan.

Reina clearly understood Alta's stare. Alta's ears focus on listening to Reina speaking, while his eyes went to the other side. Reina wore a sleeveles spajama without bra, letting something behind it appear out of place. It was quit big, awakening the other side of Alta which had been struggling for a long time. "Why are you here?" asked Alta in sharp tone, deliberately turning his own desires aside. "Al, don't do that." Reina approached and stood before Alta with tears in her eyes.

Alicia opened her mouth to speak once again but Angelina suddenly clung unto Nick once again and broke into frantic tears while shouting, "Just leave me alone Ally! I don't want to go with him! I don't know what he told you that got you brainwashed but believe me, I've never seen this guy before in my entire life! Ever! So just ask him to leave! Get him out of my sight! I don't want to see him again. His eyes scare me! The way he keeps staring at me…it's so scary! So please get him out of my sight, Cage, Ally! I beg of you, please!" Before any of the two friends she called upon could do or say anything, they just saw the broken, forlorn man hurriedly wheeling himself out of the room. And jus

I closed my eyes and let the last edge of daylight surround me. Tomorrow, the Blood Moon Festival would begin. And maybe everything would change. But for now, I was just me, Aria Lane, a scarred omega with a desperate hope and a future that seemed impossible to claim on my own.

ARC 10: MOONFLOWER ON THE ALTAR WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit sexual content, omegaverse dynamics with alpha/omega knotting and breeding, public gangbang, intense dubcon/noncon elements, and pack breeding/claiming themes. Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to dark, unrestrained erotic fiction ---- My name is Vespera Eric, and I have spent every one of my twenty-one years knowing exactly how this night would end.

Aleister said as he pinched the bridge of his nose. “She wouldn’t even let me go to school. My only friend was this old hag.” Angelica elbowed Astra in an attempt to be funny. “Ha, Ha you did know my real age till a few days ago.” Astra rolled her eyes with a dry laugh. “I am extremely thirsty. Can we leave this place?” Aleister asked as his throat began to dry up. “Oh, of course, let's get going.” Astra agreed as she pulled an orb from her bag and tossed it at the closed end of the mausoleum. Once the portal settled, they rushed in.

The air was different and unlike the other days. Petal's father, Xavier Brooks, had hired a paid service to the willing teen wolf who volunteered to help him do some menial work in his huge house. Yeah, those were supposed to be cleaned by Petal but Xavier Brooks was feeling different for that day. He even went as far as preparing and throwing a huge party for Petal, so he told her. On that day, Petal would be completing another circle round the earth surface yet again. It's her nineteenth birthday and Xavier Brooks had decided to throw it in a grand style which he has never done since her existence.

I have stumbled into a lethal bloodline secret. While David escorted our frames to the transport, the outer sector of the Condex territory was vibrating with activity outside the gates of the Midnight Theater. The massive amphitheater was completely fortified by Duskbane steel investments, rendering it the premier arena for Alpha Kaelen to execute his latest tribal combat selection. It was for this precise reason Tahlia Sterling had driven his transport to the arches, determined to secure the leading role in Kaelen's upcoming historical warfare production, Monsters in Condex.

Club Obsidian. Downtown Neo-Veridia. 11:00 PM. The bass dropped, shaking the floor-to-ceiling glass walls of the VIP skybox. Altair Hale sat on a black leather sofa, entirely alone. On the table in front of him sat a glass of sparkling water (untouched) and a holographic tablet (active). While the rest of the city’s elite gyrated to the music below, Altair was re-coding the firewall for the Asia-Pacific server.

I wince as he turns me to my back, “ You have so many women and now you have children too. ” Immediately, my eyes find him. He is already staring at me intently. I lick my dry lips. A blush creeps up my neck to my cheeks. “ It’s just Celia. ” Aleister slides my sticky bangs away from my face, his fingers delicately brushing over my skin. “ Is Agrona… ” I trail off. I don’t want it to be her, I realize. It can be anyone else but not her because she gives me odd vibes—the vibes of evil in making.