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We had arrived just before two, had showered and were getting ready to go to bed after deciding to grab some water together and chat in the living room. Milo had shown herself to the guestroom minutes later, and after a while, I went to my bedroom then put on my favourite red silky pyjamas. -Alone at last!- I smiled, and then I flipped my tied hair over my shoulders then plopped my body on the bed. I opened my bedside drawer and removed my favourite hard covered book, it had a deep purple hardcover with brown vine-like structures in the book. The title of the book was, 'My Last Wish'.

Meanwhile, Captain Stone buried Adam and I side by side. The day the funeral ended, my son's soul and mine also began to gradually dissipate. Before completely disappearing, my son asked me. "Mommy, can I still be your son in my next life?" I smiled and nodded at him confidently. Because I had seen God. He had told me that because I had been a good person for ten reincarnations, He was willing to grant me two wishes. The first wish was that my son and I could live happily in another world.

It was a start to wipe away the sun and hatred and to finally let the past go. Alpha Logan was brought up to date and he finally granted Alexa and Felix the time they wanted to talk about the war with Drakoen. He was told about Mercedes, the last white wolf alive. He never thought he would hear abot the white wolves again. He had only heard and read about them in history books. They were in the living room and his beloved sat beside him. She was holding her hand in his, publicly showing affection for her in front of their guests.

"Katie!" A loud voice enter my system before I felt that I fall on the ground, but the ground is soft, my body fall also on a body. "N-Nicko?" I was slowly finding my self because of the noise that enter my system few minutes ago. "If you have problems solve it on your own. DO.NOT.MAKE.ME.A.CRIMINAL!" The man on the van said and left us on the street. "What's wrong, Katie?" He asked and helped me to stand up.

It was as if someone had written her story long before she was even born. The story was about a young woman who discovered she had only seven days left to live. Instead of drowning in fear, she chose to spend her final week with the man she loved. Creating memories, laughing through tears, and cherishing every heartbeat. On the seventh day, she took her last breath in his arms, smiling.

He scooped Melody into his arms and looked down at me, high and mighty. "Rosalia, you've gone too far this time. Stay here and think about what you've done." With that, he carried Melody away. Over his shoulder, she shot me a smug look. The sea breeze howled at me, chilling me to the bone. The island was completely desolate. Being left here was a death sentence. Just then, a familiar voice echoed in my head. "Five days until you exit this world." A bitter smile touched my lips. Maybe this was for the best. I was going to disappear anyway… Slipping away quietly like this might just be easier!

"Sir! We have an urgent situation outside!" a loud voice rattled the cramped space of the quarters. "You candy assed moron! Haven't I told you before to leave all matters to the able hands of my assistant! Leave! Now!" a fat man lodged at a comfortable chair while holding a book with sensual depictions on it. Its contents were of women doing different positions in the most popular technique in the history of evolution. The cover title was Secret to Long Life by Jeff Depthfinder.

"He's an incredible writer. He let Pat read a couple of his short stories, and she gave them to me. They were real dark, but beautiful. One was about what goes on in the space between moments of time. It was called 'The Second Hand.' He had this character who suddenly begins to live between the moments, and finds that there is more going on there than in normal time." "Sounds interesting. What made the story dark?" "The guy was in the last hour of his life. But it took him a year to live it." "Did the guy know it was his last hour?" Ray hesitates. He must know Seymour is not well. "I don't know, Lara." He has not used my name before. "Call me Sita," I say, surprising myself. He raises an eye

A human one. The world was dark, but the "Great Stillness" wasn't the end. it was a clean slate.

“Well, normally, it wouldn’t be, and that has brought about the deduction that red wolves have a longer life span.” Mordeu swallowed. The good thing was that he was going to live long, but then, his loved ones wouldn’t, his mate surely wouldn’t, and he would outlive everyone he cared about. However, Mordeu couldn’t allow himself to indulge in that section of the story just yet. He was still trying to wrap his head around the newfound knowledge that the scariest man he has ever heard of was still very much alive. Though it wasn’t a problem of his, it still made him feel very anxious. He couldn’t quite place his finger on it, but if that man still walked the face of the earth and he learned th