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Another figure of herself in the mirror, seemed to say, "Nana, you're not really part of Takahashi. If so, how could even the man you've been calling 'Aniki' have the heart to erase some of your memories. And he told a cruel lie. by making you his fiancée, right?" "But... even though Kyosuke Aniki is evil, your papa isn't bad, Nana!" Another figure seemed to appear, oh my, it looked like Nana's other self, who lived behind the mirror. "Papa Kensuke sincerely cares for you. Despite his cruel attitude towards others," he continued. Nana is getting confused hearing her own inner war. Nana was so depressed that she created her own imaginary garden. However, the two figures of imagination did not

As they watched their aunt leave, Nana turned towards Aurora. Her gentle demeanor, which she always portrayed in front of her mother, vanished in a second, bringing now her haughty behavior. She looked at Aurora from head to toe, still feeling angry at the fact that the girl was more beautiful than her. She couldn't even take her eyes away from her. She shook her head and glared at the girl, who was of the same height as her. "Go and get me a glass of champagne," she said. Coincidentally, a server was passing by, so Aurora walked towards him, took a glass from him, and gave it directly to Nana.

I couldn’t stop staring, couldn’t stop imagining what it’d feel like to have Nana pinned against the nearest wall, her breathless gasps filling the space between us. The way her blouse hugged her tits, her nipples poking out a little, teasing just enough to make me clench my fists under the table—God, it drove me insane. Her clothes clung to her in all the right ways, outlining curves that could drive a saint to sin. Her delicate collarbone peeked out from beneath her neckline, and all I could think about was trailing my lips across it, down further until I tasted every inch of her skin and the way her lips parted slightly as she was concentrated? It was criminal.

I saw glimpses of the future—new challenges, new friendships, but also threats lurking in the shadows. “I need to be prepared,” I realized, my heart pounding with urgency. “I can’t let Marcus and his pack hold me back.” “Then let’s do this,” Adrian encouraged. “Embrace the magic. Embrace who you are.” With a deep breath, I stepped forward, allowing the energy to flow through me. The cave trembled again, but this time, I felt in control. The totem glowed brighter, resonating with my spirit. “I am Annalise,” I proclaimed, letting the magic fill my lungs. “I am the guardian of this realm. I will protect what is mine!”

Her brothers walked out and shut the door behind them, leaving her in her cold room, with her damp tears collapsing in on themselves and her loud sobs that she kept to herself. 🌹 The tailors measured dutifully, whispering to themselves. They’d secretly give her pitying looks as if knowing the fate before her, but she caught those looks. If they thought they were sly, then she was James Bond. But it wasn't just them, though, all the maids, the guards, so-called henchmen, they all gave her those pitying looks. “Anaya,” She jerked furiously and accidentally knocked the tailor down,

“It’s good that you acknowledge your weaknesses, so there are chances that it will become your strength next time.” “Thank you always, Annita,” Lirah couldn’t help but look at the woman in her late thirties. Annita is one of the respectable witches inside the coven. She’s one of Nana’s students and also her right hand. All of her knowledge came from Nana. She heard from the coven that Annita might be the one who will replace Nana when she retires. Annita can be recognized quickly because the way Nana dresses is similar to Annita. The only difference is that Annita likes dark colors on clothes, unlike Nana, who prefers much brighter and light.

Nina’s pov- “Do I look ok?” I asked Katarina observing my newly cut hair in the mirror. Katarina had mentioned how her mother owned the salon in town and that she was fully trained to cut hair by the age of ten. So, me being me I put her to the test and let her cut my hair to have it sit just above my shoulders. She had done a remarkable job with the styling as she left it in perfect curly waves that had my bob short yet sophisticatedly sexy. I was feeling good about the new change it made me feel like the new start that I was forced to have was going to be good for me if I just kept a positive mind and boy did I need positivity after the past month of disasters that the universe and whateve

replied Nana. "Forget my problem. Let's just focus on your wedding preparations, I can't wait to go to the Netherlands and see you in a wedding dress and the most important thing is the moment where you cry, something I rarely find while being your best friend," said Nana and successfully got throw sofa cushions. "You bitch! I'm not going to cry. There's nothing I need to cry about," Amanda said smugly. "Yes ... well .. We'll see. You always speak against your heart. Ah, and most importantly, you are exposed to karma for always teasing me! Oh ... I'm so satisfied!"

he was about to leave but suddenly Nana held his hand and then whispered to him. " You have to protected her Bernard ,I see a strong storm coming " Bernard turned to look at Nana and saw her pupil turned all white, Nana was a descended from the goodness of the moon but she devoted her life by walking as a nanny for Bernard. Bernard on the other hand understood what Nana was talking about so her quickly let go of the hand and left the room light a flash .

"So this is where you've been disappearing to, Mikoto." He turned to see his older sister, Nana, standing in the doorway with a smirk on her face. Nana was a stunning 21-year-old with long, wavy hair and a curvy figure that made Mikoto's mouth water. "Nana, what are you doing here?" Mikoto asked, pulling out of Ayumi and zipping up his pants. Nana walked over to them, her eyes roaming over Mikoto's body. "I've been watching you, little brother. I've seen how you've been using your power to fuck all these girls. It's quite impressive, actually."