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I almost regretted asking, fearing it would bring up memories that should have remained untouched. Lately, I had been bringing up Lyra too often. If I continued, Damian might start reminiscing about her again, reopening a deep wound in his heart. Remembering a deceased Luna wasn’t something easy to do. But then, Damian let out a soft sigh and answered honestly. “Of course, I once thought about this with her.” My heart skipped a beat. I looked at him, waiting for him to continue. “I once imagined a happy life with Lyra,” Damian admitted, his voice calm. “I am the kind of Alpha who stays loyal. Once I find my mate, I never look for another.”

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It filtered in through the chaos, as Luna Fiona turned to her army and yelled, “Leave us! Our family needs – time.” As the wolves looked at each other, clearly confused, clearly reluctant. After all, they’d been brought here for a battle – but a battle against whom? Against an Omega, a Warrior Wolf from their own pack, their Alpha’s daughter, and her so-called mate? As Kieran shifted out, trembling as he reached for Amelia, his naked body slotting against her wolven one. He stroked her, marvelled at that touch, and then – oh, goddess, then – he started clawing at his chest, digging his short nails in as deep as they would go, carving red marks, not unlike the ones down my back from Harley’s

I felt his fingers graze the skin feather-light before I jerked away, frightened by his touch. “It is alright,” said the Alpha, lowly—as if only I was meant to hear. “I won’t touch you again.” Somehow, even though he frightened me, his comfort settled inside of me like a warm ember. He let go of me and drew back, waiting for an answer. I clutched my fingers into a fist to keep from covering the side of my neck and replied, my voice trembling, “It is a birthmark.” “A birthmark,” the Alpha echoed. “Interesting.” He straightened and clasped his hands behind his back—the proper stature of a wolf who knew war. “I suppose I could use one more servant to help in the castle. What do you think, Ralph

“Cato showed me the paperwork you signed…so I guess you aren’t a gold digger like I thought you were.” “No. I love your brother for who he is…even when’s being an asshole.” “Which is pretty often,” he jabbed. “Well, goodnight.” He said goodbye to his brother and stepped out into the cold. Chiara hugged me. “Thank you again. Hope to see both of you soon.” She kissed me on the cheek then embrace Cato. “I love you.” He held her close. “Love you too.” “Life is so short.” She pulled away and gave him a smile. “You should always tell the people you love that you love them…because you might miss your chance.” After giving him a knowing look, she walked out.

He criptically answered with the ghost of a triumphant smile, making her want to simply punch him in that perfect face of his as she was already sick of that same senseless answer. "What the fuck is that supposed to even mean?" She angrily shouted back with utter exasperation before she could even try and stop herself. However, the Alpha's expression remained unchanged as he calmly answered her, "It means that you are now bound to me too, the same way you are bound to that BloodHound you keep crying over," What? What the f- "His name is Emerick!" She suddenly found herself shouting at him with all her might, raising herself a little bit higher in her spot.

So that my fiance's pack and mine would join resources and level the Lupo-Mortale Pack, absorbing their lands into ours and taking over their business so that our superiority would be unchallengable and undeniable. So that wolves would not continue to die senseless deaths in interpack skirmishes. Now I sat on the ground. My dark hair a tangled mess of curls, my gown torn and hiked up, bruised and battered, my pride trampled on as I looked up at the man who'd caused so much suffering. Alpha Luciano Romano. My mate. Goddess, this couldn't be possible. My mate could not possibly be such a monstrous person who wanted to annihilate my pack. Who had so much blood on his hands that the servants whi

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Then I place my hand on the sacred book as we take our vows. “I, Alpha Aleksis Benedikt Voyslav of Berserker and Blue Moon Packs, do solemnly swear to be faithful to my mate, Jasmine Rose DeWinter, to protect her, to guide her, and devote myself to her and to my packs and to uphold the laws and justice accordingly.”

I say to the guard, who nods, then I rush out of the room, making my way to the dining area where I see Mindy. “The kitchen, now!” “I would love to stay and play with you guys, but I have better things to do,” she says to Rufus and Treasure. “What the hell is wrong with you?” I yell, and she shrugs. “You harm people for a living, and you wonder why Zane will not love you back? Look at Blake; he is going to die if you do not undo whatever spell you have done on him.” “Well, that is your problem. If he dies, then news will go out that the Luna killed the alpha just to elope with a human lover.”