Novel & Cerita Ang Mutya Ng Section E Book 3

I pull out slow, stand, fix my sweatpants. She opens her eyes. Pure black. Then they fade back to blue. She smiles with Samantha’s mouth. Three bodies now. And the house is still asleep. Perfect.

"What do I need to do to fulfill grandpa's dream?" My grandma stood up. "All these years, I have collected as much information as I could. You first need to find your grandpa's three loyal betas who now have their own packs and are enemies of each other." She went into the room and brought two magazines. She handed them to me and when I opened them, I was shocked. The pictures of the three men whom I had encountered this morning were carved on different pages. I stared at my grandma in confusion and she said,

Title: My three helpers tells of a young girl who was Rejected by her whole pack members, only for three men to come and make her the queen of whole Lycans and wolf. ******** Chapter 1- The outcast Crystal POV I kept my head down, fingers numb as they dug into the cold, damp earth surface of the soil. The weeds had grown thick around the base of the packhouse, making my task harder than it needed to be at a usual time, but I didn’t mind at all.

-Unless you feel the need to protect the little female from me. -Forgive me, Magnus. I have only just gotten my sister back, and I feel a bit more protective than I should. - Erik responded unapologetically despite his words. -Nothing to forgive. You should always protect families. Especially the small female that is to be the King's mate. - The sorcerer replied.

Each pin was a drumbeat that counted down time. Lyra’s room felt different at night. She kept candles low. She kept books like talismans. I had watched her move through these rooms and thought I could read the lines of her life. I was wrong. She kept secrets that did not belong to me. I had a right to know them only because I had laid claim. Even that claim felt thinner now.

I could feel the mechanism of what she was attempting, and knowing the mechanism made it considerably less frightening. Matteo's mark came last and brought the emotional landscape of the yard with it. Ramona's absolute conviction, present and unshaken even now. Jun somewhere behind the gate, consciousness returning slowly. Ferdie beginning to stir. And behind me, all three of them, radiating something that was not aggression and was not merely protectiveness. It was anchor. Complete, unconditional, offered without a single condition attached. I held that and steadied. "The window is open," I said inwardly to Selene, fast. "Can we start without completing the full ritual sequence?"

Nana never said anything about my evil cousin who tried to destroy my life. “The Luna is in the library,” said Beta Jon, as we entered into the palace. “I’m sure she will be glad to see you.” “The Luna?” I asked. I was confused. Nana never mentioned anything about a Luna living in the Apex Woods palace. “Ah, here she is,” said Jon, leading us into the palace library. “My Queen, I’m sorry to bother you but you have guests.” Jon stepped out of the way and I saw the so-called Luna, standing in front of a high bookshelf. She was reading a book but then she snapped it shut and turned around.

I am trying not to return to the apartment and find them together. “Do we know how Mathius’s meeting went yesterday?” Emmy asks. “From what Dylan told me, it went well. I guess the woman, Nayleen, that he met with was incredibly helpful.” Sapphire answers. So that is the woman's name. Damn, even her name is beautiful as she is. Once again, the apartment is dark, or that is what I thought. Someone left the dimmer light on, making the living room look like something out of a romance novel that Sapphire reads. She is into those fantasy/paranormal romance stories. Has Dylan caught her reading them? Giant hands grab my hips as I touch the switch to turn it off. I scream as I am pulled ba

Looks like I'm self-projecting into the Firelands. I saw the chubby man in my vision. I saw a gorgeous woman with red hair. Looks like she is giving birth. I see myself talking to the man I believe is the king. He is telling me to protect his daughter. I'm warning him of the cost of sending her away. Someone will kill him and his wife, I see myself saying. I see him handing me something wrapped in a bundle. It's a baby. It's a little girl. This must be Kayla,

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