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"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

“Mira helped with the seating…” “It’s undercooked,” Nolan cut in, pushing his venison slightly aside. His tone wasn’t harsh, but final. The elders chuckled politely. “A wolf’s palate is a difficult thing to please. And with an Alpha like Nolan, I wouldn’t have thought that it would be that easy to please him.” I set my fork down slowly, biting the inside of my cheek. “I will be sure to take note and tell the headmistress to be careful next time.” Nolan did not respond. Instead, he took a sip of his wine before turning to the elders as if I was some kind of ornament that was on the table, and at this point, he treated me like I was an ornament that he wanted nothing more than to get rid of.

He gives me a smile and grabs my hand. (What’s your name mate?) he asks curiously. (I’m Mila Gibson and you?) I ask. (That’s a beautiful name. I’m Adam Thompson.) He replies. (What pack are you from Adam?) I ask innocently. (I’m the future beta of the Crescent Moon Pack.) He says proudly. I pull my hand away from him slowly, and he looks at me confused. (Is something wrong?) He asks confused. (I’m sorry, but I have plans and this is not part of them.) I whisper.

My leg was cleaned and bandaged, and as usual, we were currently sitting in the Sforza Estate. “Us wolves and vampires have always managed to make allies of one another. Mattia is a friend’s son. When he passed away, I adopted the man as my own. He grew up with your mother when…” he looked at the door for a second, his eyes meeting Vieri’s before he chose to leave it there. “Anyhow, Mattia is like a son to me, and considering the fact that Bartolomeo left without telling you a lot; I believe that it is time for you to start understanding the danger that you are in.”

she added, smiling at her. Then suddenly, Lilac saw unrecognition in Emily’s eyes. “Oh, my apologies; I neglected to introduce myself.” She chuckled softly. “My name is Lilac, and I am Dillon’s sister,” she stated. Emily was taken aback when she learned that Dillon had a sibling. However, she was aware that their personalities were distinct. Dillon is cold and authoritative; he’s a Beta, after all, whereas Lilac is a happy-go-lucky one. “We’re so relieved that you’ve regained consciousness,” Millie said as she assisted her in sitting up. “I’ll check your vital signs, and then you can eat, all right?”

A psychopathic one I barely remember! "It is said that the devil you know is better than the angel you are just getting to know. That means that William who is a close friend and an alias of your parents is better than Damien who maltreated you and just happens to care for you because of the mate bond you shared." Layla started trying to convince Ariel. Both of them are scumbag, but William is creepily worse!

“Remi! I found him!” “Who Jade?” “My mate! It’s Beta Taylor Williams!” “Is that a good thing?” “Yes! He’s fucking hot!” Jade laughed. “I’m happy for you both Jade!” Screaming over the music. Taylor always seemed nice. He was very tall, not as tall as Alpha Wyatt but close. He has teal eyes and really blonde hair. Jade found her mate and he’s good looking an nice, so I’m relieved she was blessed by the moon goddess. Jade is an Omega, so his rank is a good thing as well for Jade. I hope my mate is kind and handsome as well. Whenever I do find him, if I get lucky soon after I turn 18.

What did she want from me? My dad's name is Chansey Slate, he is Beta to our Alpha, Brock Landon. My father is married to Rebecca Slate, and I have a brother named Tyler, who is my twin. We look like complete opposites. I have dark brown hair, his is raven black, which I envy, to be honest. He's darker-skinned toned than I am. He's extremely well built, meaning he's super muscular for his age, since he is always working out! And I mean working out all the damn time, just like his arrogant best friend, Blake.

I stared at him and the more I looked, the more I saw it. He did look like Vince. Same height. Same build. Same sharp features. But where Vince’s eyes were warm, this man’s eyes were… off. There was a wild edge to them, like something wasn’t sitting right behind them. His smile was wrong too. Vince smiled like a person and this one smiled like he was hiding something cruel. Even the way he stood felt different. Vince carried himself with control. This man leaned slightly forward, like he was always ready to strike. "Nice to finally make your acquaintance, niece-in-law." He said quietly.

Silence followed. “So have you met the cousin?” He pressed on. “Yeah, I met him not quite long ago.” “So, is he the same age as the old Macho?” Alex asked, his lips curving in a smile. “No, not at all. He is much younger than Macho.” As Lucas talked, his heart skipped as Vince's image flashed on his face. “Much younger? Is he cute?” “Yeah, he is very cute. He seemed like a nice guy. His name is Vince"