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The king said. "Father, the wedding cannot be that soon. 2 weeks? We need more time. We're still getting to know each other, right Lauren?" Damien turned to Lauren. "Honey, I think your father is right. I mean, he's not getting any younger. He needs someone to take over his throne. And what's a King without his Queen?" Lauren said rubbing Damien's shoulder. Damien rolled his eyes. He pushed Lauren hand off his shoulder and stormed out the throne room.

"Right! You still need to clean the hall, the compound, and the toilets too. So, know how you will hurry up since there would be no drop of water for you until you are done." I watched as she tried to leave. Something in me decided to ask her why she would lie against me, about the letter that got damaged. That was something everybody knew could result in death for whosoever was caught damaging something that belonged to the Alpha. It was a treason act. Yet, Miss Kardashian didn't hesitate to point an accusing finger at me. Heck, she had even dictated what kind of punishment I get.

Meredith says and now I feel cheated by my own sister. "I'm disappointed, Meredith." I say playfully. "Aw, don't act like you haven't seen that coming. I am supporting you both of course!" Meredith smiles at me. "She's right. You can't support just one of you if you are a couple. That's like supporting Batman but not Robbin." Kerem says and both of the girls agree with him. "Mind your own business, you freaking dork." I say and regret it because the girls now look mad at me like I'm the devil in this room.

He gave a slight grin and she suspected what he would say next, but was Henry that– "We called ourselves The BAD five, and even now years later, that's the name of our group chat." Yes, he was that cheesy and Gina couldn't help the laughter that broke out of her mouth. It was such a bad name, and at the same time, it had a nice ring to it. She mildly wondered what activities they had gotten up to, and judging from their weird subtle handshakes, she guessed they were quite the troublemakers.

New post. I typed the caption in under ten seconds, fingers steady as stone. “Rumors are cheap. Evidence isn’t. Nate, next time hire someone who can forge better than a toddler with Photoshop. Luxera remains open for business. Always has. Always will. To everyone asking: yes, we’re fighting back. No, we’re not slowing down. See you in court baby boy.”

—when my phone began to vibrate so violently it skittered across the hardwood. It wasn't a text. It was a notification from The Organic Circle—the exclusive, invite-only F******k group and W******p thread that governed the social life of every toddler within a five-mile radius. [ADMIN MESSAGE]: Membership Status Update. I tapped the screen. “Aria Blackwood, your membership to The Organic Circle has been revoked effective immediately. Our community is built on the pillars of purity, holistic wellness, and the protection of our children’s developing biomes from inflammatory toxins. We have a Zero Tolerance policy for household sabotage.”

Whoever these people are, they need to be eliminated, and once I find them, I'll be happy to do it myself. I'm the fucking alpha of the Blood Fangs. We earned that name because we're ruthless and kill without question. We are a bunch of rogues who have made a pack of our own. We like killing and tearing people apart. We're a rare breed because our wolves are just as into it as we are. Our pack has been around for over thirty years, and I'm the third alpha we've had.

Linbec might actually become another haven for my kind. "What about the silver issue and NTX3?" Mason asked, and Barnes looked at Miles. "The labs have been destroyed, and it is now regarded as a banned substance. As for the silver, we can't do much because of jewellery, but your children will be immune to it with time like in Gardenia." He said, and I sighed, grateful that we already had a vaccine that made us immune to silver. "We will find a way to deal with the issue on our end," I said to him, and he nodded.

The cold stone beneath me offered no comfort, only a reminder of my helplessness. I wasn’t sure how long I sat there, staring at the untouched plate but when boots clicked against the stone floor, slow, deliberate steps. I forced my head up, my vision swimming, and found myself staring at the werewolves that had come this time. The so called Alpha wasn't with them. "She has still refused to eat the meat beta Henry", One of them murmured. Beta Henry glanced at the plate and let out a low whistle. "She really has pride but Alpha Idris is going to break her until she submits", They murmured to themselves.

The all huff. "What will you like?" Kelvin asked. "Uh... Nothing," I shrugged. "Couldn't you say that earlier." Karen rolled her eyes. "Attitude Miss." I scolded while she tuck her tongue at me. "Deal, we need to buy some weapons in the game." Damian said. "Oh yeah, I'll afford that but for now you need to try by yourselves we need points. Get your asses to work, bye." I waved. "Bye dickhead." Karen went blank.