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Can it be. I laughed at what my ridiculous mind is thinking. First, it thought my mother was a werewolf. Second, it's confuse whether me and my twin's a werewolf. And third, assuming that I'm an alpha's mate. Oh jeez, this is just funny. "Uhm, Why are you laughing? "Only now did I realize he has his one brow lifted up as he look at me confusingly. "Oh, it's because of my mind. It kept thinking weird stuffs. "

I scrubbed at my face with both hands. What did I even want right now? To scream? To cry? To sleep for 17 years? Suddenly, a piece of paper slid onto my desk. I looked up. Amber. Sitting two rows ahead. Not looking at me. Not turning. Just writing something else in her notebook like she wasn’t the definition of weird mystery energy. I slowly unfolded the paper. “You shouldn’t let them rewrite your story.” That was it, one sentence. Neat handwriting. Straight line.

Author's POV “I can’t try. I’m scared of rejection, and I haven’t found my mate either, maybe it’s for the best,” Nate remarked, his voice soft, like a pup confessing a forbidden secret. Amber smiled gently at him, her yellowish-brown eyes shiny underneath the dimly lit cafeteria. “Just try. There is no harm in trying and seeing if this fantasy of yours can become a reality,” she beamed, her tone filled with warmth and the pale growl of reassurance only another wolf could pick up on.

I then resolved to shoot for the sky even when I have no competition to motivate me. "What are you writing?", I asked, trying to feel less awkward. "I'm writing a story on Wattpad, "The Battle of Wits: War Against Bullies". Would you like to read it and tell me what you think?, It isn't much. Just an author note and the prologue, which I'm writing that I want to publish tonight". "The title sounds cool. I would have asked for the synopsis if not that I don't like spoilers or anything that looks like it. I'm on Wattpad, so I'll read it and drop my review for you in your DM"

The world wants to know the story of the woman who broke the internet and then married it. I type: AI Whispers: A Hybrid's Journey. It’s meta. It’s perfect. "Are you writing?" Alex asks from the doorway. He’s holding two mugs of tea. He looks tired, but his eyes are bright with that specific, focused energy he gets before a launch. "I'm remembering," I say. I tap the neural interface temple. "Memory Access: Granted," Echo says. "Do you wish to initiate immersive playback?" "Yes," I say. "Chapter One."

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I heard my name, and turned to see Nile standing a little distance from me, just immediately another sweet and addicting scent sent my head on fire, the scent was so strong that I cannot resist it, I began to walk to Nile, and the next minute I was standing before him, I slowly sniff him and It was from him, I was so confused that I staggered on my step and was about to fall when Nile held me by the waist, and helped me up. I turned to look at the guys in confusion . “Amy, are you okay?” Dell asked “What's going on Amy?” Dante asked “Amy?” Zack called “Why am I mated to two?” I asked in confusion “Two? You mean your mate is here?” Zack asked with wide eyes “Mates…” I muttered “Who are they?”

Chapter 22| Awaken DANIEL I looked up, to see a bright light down the hall as I heard a baby's crying and Anna's voice as I just ran toward her voice. I began to breathe as I looked around, I was in the hospital, I am alive.

Amber asked biting her lip nervously “can I be your investor" Author's Note. hello guys, thanks for reading thus far, sorry for the long wait, am currently taking a course to serve you better. Love ya thanks.

into the search bar. Jesus. That was hard work already. Or maybe that was the wine. I filtered through the search, clicking on endless websites before finally coming up with a short list. The clock blinked at me from the bottom corner of my screen, and despite it only being nine thirty, I could feel my eyelids growing heavy. Yep, that was definitely the wine. I added all the ‘maybes’ venues into a folder on my bookmarks and shut the laptop down. Angus padded across the floor to me and stared at me woefully.