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Fatma Mathilda was the pack leader and it meant she was the wolf. Hana was always the caring mother, like an orangutan. Agnes was the cub fox. Abigail was their deer. And Edith was the little pup. Fatma knew she was nothing, but a little scaredy hummingbird. But not anymore. Fatma promised herself that she would be now changed, and that she would slay her battles and save those who need saving like she was before. And like Linda now.

It would be a big slap on her face. " Watch me darling." Anita smiled wickedly. Whatever she had on Nolan was very strong, and powerful. " Good." She replied. Anita stared at Diana. She was beginning to get soft, she only hoped that Diana's ambition was greater than sentiment. She wanted to slap some sense into her. How would she allow herself to get cold feet at this period? A knock on the door brought Conan out of his thoughts. Conan walked out and saw a tailor, ready to take his measurements.

I asked her, and she looked at the water and looked at me. "You won't gain the magic of the Valkin," she said, and I was in shock. "Your mate has no wolf. You can only gain the magic when her wolf comes. She is just as good as a chosen for now," she said, and I was shocked. I looked at Maxwell and Clay, and the shock registered on their faces too. "Will she ever gain her wolf?" I asked, and she looked at me. "What is her name?" Elsa asked. "Scarlett Vladislav," Clay responded, and she looked at us.

They split up, as if giving way to someone who would walk on the carpet past them. Confusion was sketched on their faces as the old woman in red, sparkly, and fancy dress crossed in between. She had a curvy silver hair and an overdone make-up that was supposed to conceal her wrinkles but it failed. White pearly accessories were worn on her neck, on her wrists, and even on her ears, too. She had a villainous aura; someone with the likes of Cruela Devil of 101 Dalmatians, and Evil Queen of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs.

Dressed in a canary yellow cropped top and a bronze organdie skirt with a pale green sleeveless overtop that reached to her ankles she stood directly in the light from the opposite window, her hair gleaming and her immaculately made-up face glowing with health, and smiled a brilliant, professional smile at Harriet. ‘I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting, Miss Radcliffe,’ she murmured .in the famous low husky voice that Harriet recognised from her films. ‘There’s so much to do at the moment. We only arrived three days ago and .. . well, you can imagine what it’s like, I’m sure.’

She had the chance to tell me all these years ago, she didn't and now she is suddenly telling me? “What do you gain from all of this?” I stared at her. “You won't snitch on your family for nothing, Anita. What do you want?” I demanded. “Freedom….I want to be free from them. I've suffered for years, Dahlia. Just like you, I was having a little breakthrough in my small company. I met a man I thought was perfect for me, we got married. But then he ended up being my nightmare, Dahlia. He drained me, he took every single thing from me. I'm Anita Roberts, I'm not related to the Sterlings, I'm not Desmond’s younger sister. They lied to you. I'm not even from Dralwood. I'm just trapped here. That ba

She wore a sleeveless top and had her full breasts exposed at the top. Jack looked back at her as he approached his garage. "No, you girls should wait for your mate and not play around. Excuse me," As Jack was about to get into his car, he caught sight of Anita Jones approaching, sobbing, dressed in a brown gown that accentuated her figure. Jack's brows furrowed as he wondered what went wrong with Anita and if she wasn't attacked by crazy male wolves in their pack. "Anita," Jack whispered her name, and the she-wolves vying for his attention hushed down as the ground floor of the establishment turned silent like a graveyard.

"Rihanna.. Bella casted Olivia a hateful expression and closed the door behind her, leaving the two alone... As soon as they were gone Olivia pushed Damien away from herself and sent a slap to his face.. *** Anita had a grumpy expression on her face as Aldrin scolded her.. "You shouldn't have done that honey..I know she gets on your nerves but... Anita shot him a look "But? she's your girlfriend? huh?" Aldrin sighed in defeat, he gave up trying to argue with her because he'll never win this conversation over.. "Old master, old Mrs..you're back from your trip?" Anita and Aldrin shared a brief look and suddenly sprang up to their feet..

Hilda suddenly said, accessing Anita with her eyes filled with hatred, Anita smirked, but Lawrence waved her off immediately, telling her to mind her speech. Anita, who felt slightly embarrassed but struggled to maintain composure, smiled to herself. "Don't worry, I don't need a movie role, but I will do anything to get your man, I promise you." She said to herself, a smile dancing on her lips. Just as they went to their seats, Sandra noticed Anita inside the hall. She stopped in her tracks the moment she sighted Anita; her blonde-dyed hair made her stand out in the hall. She swallowed hard and clenched her fists, wondering what Anita was doing at such a gathering.