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But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

November 2026, Scars Bay, USA Katerina Alya was sitting on the floor of her bedroom, her back against the bed and a drink in her hand. With her other hand, she played with a ring hanging off the necklace she was wearing. She looked up and her teary, red-rimmed eyes met mine. Oh no.

**CONNOR’S POV** “Alannah Campbell, Orphaned since she was Eight, her parents had died in a car accident and her uncle took custody since then, She celebrated her Twenty-First birthday Five days ago, actually, I don’t know if she actually Celebrated it” Andre went on, Laughing. “Okay? She was raised by her uncle? Where and who is he? Any educational background? Criminal record and all?” I’d asked.

I shake my head and sink back into the seat as my fingers move across the keypad. ME: I'm not telling you about Dan until you tell me what happened with your girls. The text is quick to change from delivered to read, and the three dots appear at the corner of the screen. A pouting face glares at me from across the screen before a new text comes in. ALIYA: Her name is Chloe. ME: Give me the details, bitch! I laugh at my text, knowing Aliya will curse me for it. "Surprised to see you here. " I lift my eyes from the screen to see Emerson standing by the door with a smug smile pressed to his lips.

And since we’re at the front-most table, we have a clear view of anyone who steps into the red carpet. Marching next to us is Aliyah Torres. She’s so beautiful and elegant in her long, body-hugging gown, its midnight shade accentuating her creamy shoulders and arms. Her front skirt has a long slit, showing her long, beautiful legs as she walks. I’m surprised that she always marches alone in events such as this one, though prominent and young businessmen are linked to her name. Perhaps, she still hasn’t been into a serious relationship.

“Well then, shall we read the next one?” Somewhat holding his breath, as JK is on the edge of his seat and eagerly with the budding fear is waiting for the next character that Kyle is going to toy for him. Kyle then smiles, as the ice pen writes the characters and symbol of the known primal Goddess. As he in an almost whispering way, said. “Alliah Leiz Sandoval.” Alliah. The daughter of the God that they three are serving, but they both are betraying. All for their greater desire, that lies and falls to the persons that importance is everything into this world and book.

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she says with a wink. I gape at her bold statement. She laughs at my surpised face. "They will get used to you, i am Orphalia, Li in short" she extends her palm for a hand shake. "I am Althea" i hold her palm with mine for a second. "Come, where are you going. Whose team are you in" she asks me leading me forward. "I am Your commanders daughter, i dont have a team yet" she stops suddenly forcing me to stop as well.

She was marveled at the beautiful sight, Ali always said his hometown was beautiful but she had no idea it was this beautiful. "My lady, shall we prepare your bath now and what scent would you like us to add? Lavender, strawberry, baqarat or do you have any special ones you like?" Aliyah asked and Tequila shook her head. She didn't want to put them through any stress. Back in her apartment, she barely used any scents other than her bathing bar. She undressed and the girls turned their back to give her privacy. She walked into the bathroom with them trailing behind her.

No, I don’t think I know I can’t do this. “Do you think Elio will be the same?” I ask timidly as I peel open one eye as Aaliyah finishes off one look. She gives me a look that doesn’t convince me and already now I feel the fear sink into my bones, taking root in every inch of my body. “They are very alike, for sure. But as the beta female, I’m so glad it is you who will be luna and not Naomi,” she tells me in a whisper. I nod, smiling back. Aaliyah seems sweet. She is also young. I don’t think much older than me and Cahya is … well, older. “When did you meet Cahya?” I ask, and she picks up a pink blush before dabbing it lightly on my cheeks.