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All the characters, places and contents of this story is solely based on my imagination, any resemblance to respective elements, is a mere coincidence. To connect to me, do ping me on I*******m as agni_aastha❤ for the character sketches and aesthetics, do connect to me. Shanaya: Witnessing the endless bickering of Amara and Azeil, made me wonder and gave a constant breeze of nostalgia inside my head. How me and Emir used to argue

Vedika said as she walked out of the room. "She is always so lovely, no one would believe she is forty." Pooja said to Amaya "Right, that's how I want to be like when I'm older." Amaya said "Well, you will be even more pretty, I mean, you are dark skin, it has benefits." They both laughed and finished hanging the clothes. Then they walked out and sat on the bed. Amaya showed Pooja some photos, of newyork and Nigeria, and they were interrupted by Rohit as he walked in

She knew I never wanted to be Alpha and was quite happy being the pack doctor, maybe she was trying to plan ahead but everything went wrong when Kiwi killed our father. It saddened me to think she had kept Kiwi a secret for so long. Not just her but father too. If mother knew she existed, did father? He had worked so hard on trying to teach me how to be an Alpha. Alexander and Kayla’s arguing break my thoughts, they had moved back down the corridor again and all I could hear was Kayla shrieking about how they were mated by the Moon Goddess and how he should love her. Rolling my eyes, I make a point of slamming the door shut, I wanted to read more of the book. Flipping the page to the one Kay

First of all, Thank you so much for loving the journey of Ab-Am. I'll always be grateful. But there are a lot more beautiful moments to come. You can definitely move on from the book now since there's no more drama left for them. But I'll be still writing the beautiful moments for them. From their pregnancy to marriage to Amayra's dream coming true. If you wanna be a part of their happy journey, do read the Volume 2. It'll be continued soon and I won't be regular to update them. Hope you will understand. Please share your feedback on the entire book. And wait for the volume 2. It'll be posted in this book itself. Thanks a lot again

This is the only way to stop this ragging beast or he wouldn't stop until kill the every last life over this land. *** With the blood dipping my hands of the every last bird who tried to stop me in my way I made outside the special cell area where they keep Ammy. My beast reaches its peak of rage and destruction, eager to see our mate safe and sound from his eyes. The door of the cell was unlocked but had to pulled out of its hinds for makes space for this 7 inches tall creature.

"If that’s what you want, Amaya, then enjoy it. I have better things to worry about” I turned my back on her, walking toward the exit with rigid, steady steps. As I pulled the heavy oak doors open I felt something heavy land painfully hard on my back. A novel fell to the ground and I turned to see my attacker, Amaya glaring at me, her chest heaving. “Amaya, did you just throw a book at……” “FUCK YOU, BANE”

I stood my ground, even as my bare toes sank into the freezing mud. "My name is Amara," I said, my voice cutting through the crackle of the flames. "I was an omega of the Silver Ridge Pack. Now, I am nothing." "Nothing wolves don't have three elite trackers following their scent." He stepped closer. He smelled of rain-soaked cedar and the metallic tang of the axe gripped in his oversized hand. "Nothing wolves don't have healing light that blinds my sentries. You’re a lie wrapped in a blue dress, and I don't keep lies in my valley."

Miles away, Amara sat at her desk reviewing new business proposals. Completely unaware that the real battle was only just beginning. END OF CHAPTER 19

After some time, he finally found it – a locked box marked with the same emblem as Lydia's father’s ring. Kyle broke the seal. Within the container was various paper, drawings, and a single darkened leather-bound book, that seemed to thrum softly when touched. The title was engraved in an ancient language, yet one word stood out for him. Moonfire. As he flipped through the pages, he discovered a mixture of history and warning – they described wolves capable of using the nature of the moon, those with blood that glowed more intensely than bond, whose strength causes fear even to the gods.

“I could go like this all night, baby.” The bench rocked beneath us. The slap of his hips echoed with every brutal snap. “Touch yourself for me,” he ordered. “I want to feel you come again.” I obeyed, jerking my cock as his pace intensified. It wasn’t long before my third orgasm hit me, my muscles clenching around him. He followed with a shout, thrusting deep one last time before collapsing over me, breathing hard. This time, we didn’t say anything at all. We just layed there, resting. When we finally peeled ourselves apart, I cleaned up and pulled on my clothes, my limbs still trembling. Callum, who was now dressed, watched me quietly.