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She asked whining. "No, because you are not." Replied Cain simply making her even more red due to embarrassment. "But why? Why can't you just accept me as your girlfriend? That wife of yours is not coming back you know." Cain stopped her from talking further by showing her his hand. "That is enough. You wanted to come so that you can enjoy, right? Now, enjoy." He said firmly and left her there to go to some of his business acquaintances. Ivy could not do anything as there were so many elites present. She could not create any ruckus that would only make her lose her face infront of those people. So, she just let him be and went near the bar and ordered a wine and started drinking.

Graciela told them they could stay in the palace and come back with the other girls, but the girls had other plans, they said they weren’t coming back home because they have fallen in love with their companions. I can understand Fiona’s case, she is Dwayne’s mate, his one true mate. I’m sure she would not be able to deny the bond between them, but not Ciara. I wasn’t aware that she is mated to that guy, I had no idea why she would want to stay here with him, I guess she has fallen in love with him. That is the only explanation I could come up with. Although, now that I think about it, there is something different about Ciara. She seems to be glowing, like really glowing. If I didn’t know her

“Cahir –“ I started but then stopped, contemplating my words. He was already angry, one wrong word and he may get tipped over the edge. Yes, he was trying to scare me away. It was obvious now that Asena pointed it out. That’s why he showed me those scary eyes. Cahir Armani, what thoughts go on in your head? “I am not an experiment to be taken on,” he snarled at me, his grip on my waist tightening. “Don’t annoy me with this nonsense.” “Do you – Do you realize, Cahir –“ My words were jumbled. I wanted to remind him that we were mates. Our lives were tied together for all of eternity. If he went over the edge, Asena would not be able to survive it and I didn’t want to watch him fall. I didn’t w

Her mouth fell open in shock, and she was unsure of how to respond. After a long silence, she finally said, "Why is it that some people, who aren't truly evil, can make you despise them so much? She and Barrett actually seemed to suit each other." Carissa replied, "I'm afraid some people may have seen me at Arcane Sanctum today. After all, I only left after they did, and there were still many people inside." "It's nothing. I'm sure they'll just gossip a little. No harm done," Violet tried to offer comfort.

He looked up at me, eyes brimming with sincerity. "The baby — that was my fault. I'll be better to you. I mean it. We'll try again. I'll find a way to grow another moongrass. Just go tell Alaric to call off the trial. We'll handle this ourselves. Okay?" I pulled my hand away. Cain's expression darkened for a split second. Before he could speak, Vivienne murmured from beside him. "Cain, is Ivy still upset with me…" Cain waved her off impatiently, signaling her to be quiet.

Why does she think I wouldn’t come back to her? I sit on the edge of the bed next to her. “I’ll always come back to you, Ari,” I say, brushing her unique mixed black and gray hair out of her face as she settles into a comfortable position. “You know I didn’t cheat, right, Master? I saw how Dr. Grant looked at me like I betrayed you and the entire coven. I can’t be hated by everyone again, not when I finally feel like this is my home.” Her voice cracks with the tears that threaten to spill.

He paid no attention. After he passed, my body shimmered until I looked like Mr. Hartrell again. I walked through the cafeteria, but saw nothing out of the ordinary … just a few cafeteria ladies wearing uniforms and hairnets preparing for the lunch crowd. I darted quickly down another hallway when I found him. He was definitely a vamp, appearing to be in his early twenties, with a scruffy beard and light brown curly hair that looked like it hadn't been brushed for a week. He wore a tan army jacket and dirty blue jeans, heavily stained, peering through the window of a classroom door. He was watching something, or someone, when he caught my scent. Immediately, he turned and snarled, running t

He suffered a lot already, she can't bear to see him in pain once again for her sins. "A beautiful painting isn't it," a deep voice sounded behind her which made Vivian remove her hand from the painting. She held her kitten closer to her, taking a step away from the painting. "Indeed," she responded, not bothering to look at the man that had invaded her thoughts. "Hmm" he hummed in response, taking a step closer to Vivian. His eyes twitched, feeling the strange aura exuding from her body but soon enough his lips curved into a satisfied smile. "I find it strange that you are all alone here but what I find more strange, my lady" he paused, turning his head a little to look at her face. "It's t

"I'm sorry, we haven't met. I'm Claire. You're a friend of Carter's?" The effect was instantaneous. Vivian's brilliant smile froze. Her eyes flickered from my face to my arm linked with Carter's, then down to Leo, who was now clinging to Carter's other hand, looking up at the scene with wide, curious eyes. Vivian Venturi's sunny radiance evaporated. Storm clouds gathered on her flawless face. "Who is *she*?" The question was a direct, trembling demand aimed at Carter. But it was Caspian who answered, his voice a blend of amusement and gentle resignation. "Open your eyes, Viv. That's his girlfriend."

Vivia didn’t slow. “I watched her doubt herself every day,” she went on. “Watched her bleed for your bond. Watched her choose you—all of you—over the easier path. And now she’s trapped in a ritual you let happen because you couldn’t stop measuring each other’s dicks long enough to trust her.” Finn exhaled sharply. “We’re trying.” “Trying isn’t enough,” Vivia said. “Not when Kaelen’s carving her into a conduit.” Kai finally spoke, voice low. “You broke into the restricted archives. You know something.”