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She mumbled to herself fear replacing the surprise in her eyes. “Who's Lucy?” I asked confused. “We need to go to Red moon pack?!” She answered instead picking up her bag. Who the heck is Lucy? Is it possible that Sylvia and this woman are siblings? ************************* Red Moon Pack. “What are you doing here?” The Alpha asked pacing back and forth. “Lucy, she's alive and she has the staff!!” The witch replied making the Alpha halt and turn to face her. The Alpha is a strong and handsome man, I would have loved to be mated with him but I am not interested in having mates. I've never had this dream of having a mate and having a family of my own. I wonder who this Lucy is that makes the A

Who's face didn't seem clear. He made his way on the middle of stage and now he could be seen clear. Alesa was really confused as why there was a spot light on her and ace. Soon two mens dressed in black came into stage with mic and placed onto stage. The music started playing in the background and ace started to sing. [At my worst - pink sweats] Can I call you baby? Can you be my friend? Can you be my lover up until the very end? Let me show you love, oh, I don't pretend

Then, they began their incantation. Born from light, A gift from above, Beautiful girl, With so much love Used, abused, left to die

Does it affect Kiel? Come to think of it, she already caught a glimpse of him holding back last night inside the car. And she can’t deny that it left her in a daze. How can Kiel, a recessive alpha, had that sweet scent? “President? Are you alright?” Only Devyn realized that she’s already making that irritated face again. “Miss Anna,” she called out. The young lady across from her jolted. “Yes, President?” “What will happen if a recessive alpha’s rut gets triggered?” she asked without even blinking.

"I'm so sorry, Bunny. I'm so sorry I wasn't there to protect you. I'm so sorry this happened to you. I feel like I failed you. I'm such a bad alpha." Allen's eyes widened, and she placed her bowl on the nightstand. She then grabbed Sebestian, and he did the same. She then cupped Sebestian's face and turned his head, so they were now looking at each other. "Don't you dare, Sebestian. Don't blame yourself. Don't call yourself a bad alpha. Do you know what I think? I think that you're an amazing Alpha, and you did the best you could. You got me out of there, didn't you? I love you, Sebestian. I love that you're my alpha. My amazing Alpha I couldn't ask for a better one, okay? I love you so much

The pine and frost scent hit me like a physical blow, a phantom memory so sharp it made my teeth ache. I spun, heart hammering against my ribs, but the white void was empty. Just me, the lingering echo of a forgotten Alpha, and the System’s silent, mocking presence. “Screw this,” I muttered, the words a low growl in the sterile air. “Screw you, screw the game, screw my traitorous family, and screw this goddamn amnesia.”

Alice starts laughing, taunting her, "What happened, Angel? You were trying to fight back, and now you're crying. Look at how helpless you are in front of me. There's no point in resisting. Let me clean your dirty, smelly body. Didn't your mother Mary teach you that it's wrong to be dirty like this?" Alisha, a mess of tears, hiccups, and fear, whispers, "It's wrong... it's wrong." Her breathing becomes heavy, and her eyes close from a combination of fear and the blood loss she has suffered. After a few more hiccups and tears, she loses consciousness in the bathtub, in Alice's hands. “Dammit,”

🎼Cloud rumbling, me going gaga🎼 🎼Me going crazy, for your love🎼 🎼Baby touch me as I touch you🎼 🎼Baby love me as I love you 🎼 🎼Cause I want you tonight 🎼 🎼 Fireworks in my stomach.... "Alicia! Alicia! Alicia!." Alicia stopped singing and playing her guitar, when she heard her father's voice. She stared at the door, wondering what the old man wants from her, this time around.

When Alpha chuckled, his mouth curled against my throat. The punchy rock of Franz Ferdinand’s “The Fallen” burst from the House of Heights like a breath of life and a threat of violence over the garden. It was lucky that I didn’t have neighbors, except for the ancient woodland. Alpha bounced up, grabbing my hand and swinging me to my feet. “Now I’m content.”

Her voice was crisp and clear. She sits back down and still maintains their decorum. “Long live the Alpha and Luna, long live the Alpha and Luna,” they chant and cheer happily. I down another glass of alcohol. My chest throbs painfully. Just when I am trying to ignore and forget her, she does something to make me fall deeper.