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In fact, I didn't even recognize Dylan immediately, and I felt bad about that. As soon as Dylan heard what I said, he shook his head. "Do you believe in love at first sight?" I couldn't help but smile. Love at first sight sounded more like something from a fairytale. Dylan smiled too. "I don't believe in it either. But every time I see you, my heart starts racing like mad." His gaze was filled with affection and gentleness, making me feel like I could lose myself in his eyes. To my dismay, my heart started to flutter uncontrollably.

The most beautiful smell of honey and peaches invading all of my senses. Gripping me in every way Mate! Mate! Get mate! I felt my eyes shifting darker, I could smell her, and when I looked further up the staircase I could see her. My little mate. Blossom's POV "Come on we'll be late!" Quinn practically screamed at me "Why do you even care? You already have a mate... what are you getting out of tonight?" I asked as I pinned my hair up in the mirror. She was sat on the bed, putting her blue heels on, her white dress flowing over the edge of the covers.

She couldn't even bring herself to break the annoying alarm clock as this one was a customized one. The particular clock had a voice which always started with a sweet voice,"wakie wakie baby.... Rise and shine my queen..." But that was not the only reason, the reason we're never the words...nope... not at all... The reason was the voice... It belonged to Rudra... She still finds it a mystery to solve that how her friend caught a hold of Rudra's voice that too such sweet one... Groaning, she picked up her alarm clock on her nightstand, Sakshi looked at the time and said,

POV Azalea​​​​ As I entered the cabin, he rushed to me, enveloping me in a tight hug. "Azalea, let's start fresh. No more secrets. I promise," he murmured as he held me close. I sensed the tension in his body, the weariness of keeping everything bottled up. I wanted to trust him again, to give him a chance. So I nodded and buried my face in his chest, releasing a shaky breath. He embraced me for what seemed like an eternity before slowly letting go. "I know it won't happen overnight, but I'll do everything to regain your trust," he said in a calm voice. "To show you that I can be the man you deserve." His touch wiped away a tear that had rolled down my cheek, stirring deep emotions within me

AZALEA Only ten minutes. I have ten minutes until the clock strikes twelve, and I will officially be an adult. In ten fucking minutes, maybe I'll be able to meet my wolf and sense my mate as well. Azalea is my name, and I am a late bloomer. The fact that I am nineteen and have yet to feel the primal beast within me is telling.

Azalea's POV All it took for my world to officially shatter was one sentence from Noah Hale. Rose shifted her gaze from Mrs Drywoods and approached me, stretching her hands forward to offer me a handshake, the innocent smile on her face masking away the wicked person she was. “Hello, Azalea. I'm Rose Valentine. I hope we get along well and work together to bring this company forward." I couldn't shake her hand. I felt like my hand was suddenly heavy, like it was tied to a bag of sand.

Azalea is sitting on her bed listening to music as she write out her thoughts. When she saw him she gazed up from her laptop, noticing good news energy radiating from him. Azalea removed her earphones and smiled faintly. "Guess who's happy and free? Me." He says pointing towards him. With an eager laugh he plopped himself onto her bed. Azalea set her laptop aside and smiled. "Wow, congratulations on being a free soldier. Hopefully the war wasn't too bad." "It was absolutely terrifying. Being stuck in the crossfire was not fun."

The city outside the window does not know and does not need to. The October light is coming up over the Gràcia rooftops. The second life, in its full flower, entirely itself. Still blooming. — The End -

I left the hall and wandered into the garden to look at the flowers. "Why did you come out here? Didn't I tell you to wait for me?" That cool, steady voice came from beside me. It was Chandler. I turned my head and happened to meet his deep, steady gaze. "Look at these blooms. Back when we studied at the academy, the flowers looked just like this." Since my grandfather was the royal advisor, I naturally had the right to study alongside the princes at the academy.

“A breeze in the blue sky, In which swallows use to fly, Scatters the scent of flowers. Oh, sacred blossoms, take these scars, take these tears, And send them fluttering across the spring sky.” Esper sat atop a marble archway in a garden of ruins. She wore a simple white dress and still had bandages covering most of her body. Her right leg swung slowly back and forth over the edge as she sang to herself. “If I wander about ashore,