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His presence filled the space before he even spoke. “Mrs. Blackthorn,” he said smoothly, his tone refined, charming even. “I hope I’m not intruding. I do intend to come on time when it is meetings like this.” I gestured for him to sit. “Not at all. You have me at a disadvantage, though. I don’t believe we’ve met. And given your scent, I can tell that you are not from here, Alpha.” He smiled, slow and confident, the kind of smile that didn’t quite reach the eyes. “Forgive me. Alpha Lorenzo D’Amaris. But I choose to go by Mr. D’Amaris when it is amongst humans.”

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

AVATIA'S POV I sat quietly trying to calm my nerves by enjoying the view of the limo. It was so nice. Just like the jet. Classic and rich. I took out a bottle of water from the mini fridge and drank in order to ease my nerves but nothing seemed to work. I felt like crying. I had been sitting in here for about thirty minutes. The worst part of all this was that I didn't even have my phone. I could at least play some subway surf to distract me from over thinking. A few more minutes later, I felt the car pull to a stop and then my door was opened. I gulped and prayed silently before stepping out. The area was full of expensive cars and men and women who looked rich. I felt like the youngest in

She loosened an exasperated breath, "No, that's very disrespectful. I don't even call the Big Man by his name. That's why I have the nickname for him since he hates being called Alpha." "Then give me a nickname," I suggested with a shrug. It seemed like the easiest solution to the problem. "Yes Saint, give your Luna a nickname." His voice. Fuck, his voice had goosebumps littering my skin. Victor's earthy scent encapsulated me, growing stronger with each heartbeat. I had stopped breathing. How did my lungs work again?

"I am Vladimir Boa, the beta of the Havoc Moon pack. I am in charge of knocking some things into our Alpha's head and helping him guide and guard our territory." "My name is Okao Villa, the gamma of this pack. A pleasure to meet and officially know you, Luna," the guy with a beard and mustache said. She smiled sweetly. "T-Thank you and my pleasure to meet you, too." "So, are we going to do the mating process now?" Renata giggled.

Indeed, it was true that the people you trust the most are the ones that will hurt you the most. The alpha that was standing next to Larry walked all the way to where Anita was standing talking to James and Marco. Nathan saw this and moved closer to his mate. “Alpha Bolsick of the Avengers.” The alpha introduced himself to Anita. “A pleasure to meet you alpha.” Anita politely replied. “If you need help with preparing for the fight, I am here, I will help you and I assure you that you will win.” The alpha said and Anita raised her eyebrow.

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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.

Third Person POV —-/————- As Aven entered the conference room alongside his father, he had paused in his tracks. “Hello, prince Aven,” he heard a voice further back in the room. He looked slightly above eye level to see a young man on a big television screen. Aven tapped his father on the shoulder “Who is that, father?” Nero brushed Aven’s hand off his shoulder “King Atticus, Letharia’s grandfather.” Aven tried to keep his voice low “But Father, King Atticus is… around 30 centuries old, that’s impossible.

Ava was almost feeling happy about the fact that Vador wasn't ashamed to hold her so close in public but was shocked when she heard him say"Besides we're bats now. Look there" "Ahh," Ava said seeing her reflection. She was a bat and so was Vador. "Better now,look again" "Better," Ava sighed. She was back to her normal self. On entering the gallery, Ava saw a sketched drawing of a dog,a vampire dog maybe,It looked delivish with horns. Taking a closer look at it,the dog blinked at her. "Seen anything you like?" Vador asked with his hands behind him. "More of something that I don't like,"Ava murmured"That dog just blinked at me,she pointed to the drawing.