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“I was the messenger. The one who gave you the Black Pearl long ago.” I tensed. “Long time no see,” he added with a smirk. “What are you doing here?” I asked, trying to steady my voice. He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he stepped closer, his expression shifting into something colder. “What are you doing, Cullen?” he said sharply. “You altered the Death Book… and now you're bringing a human into your house?” I clenched my jaw and looked away. “I asked you a question,” I said again, firmer this time.

He smiled at me and I smiled back. "Please, pardon my bad manners, let's go inside the house and talk about it." He motioned for us to follow him, and we entered the grand mansion. As we walked through its halls, Edward explained his time in our pack, why he left the pack. And now that his wife is dead, how he ended us helping these rouge werewolves. He led us to his living room which was adorned with shelves of books, and I justify why Alpha Brian said he was a collector of books.

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Jennifer was so frightened that she cried. Ace leaned against the door and watched Edward's actions for a long time. "You are sick and need to be cured." Summer looked at Edward nervously. ‘Don't provoke him at such a moment.’ Edward then only became aware of Ace and frowned slightly. "I'm a psychiatrist, you can call me Doctor Finch." Edward glanced at Summer. ‘He’s a psychiatrist.’ "Edward, calm down and listen to me. He is a very authoritative psychiatrist, and also the senior of the female doctor, Hanna, in the sanitarium." Summer spoke quickly.

I saw wolves move in the shadows but I did not see their faces, just the way their eyes glowed with fire and their sharp fangs that they were exposing. and then I saw the one person that I could not get off of my mind— Cullen. He was standing there in the middle of the fire, tall and terrifying, and his eyes were glowing red. His hands were dripping with blood. My whole body became frozen where I stood. “Selena,” he called, his voice low and dangerous. I wanted to run, but my legs wouldn’t move. The wolves growled, the fire roared, and Cullen stepped closer with those bloody hands reaching out for me, scratching my hands and leaving behind what looked like scratches?

Quickly I threw my attention to my book and waited patiently for him to open the door, my mind racing. "Hey hon who's car is in the-" the door opened and my father stared at Edward. "Well hello." "Oh dad this is Edward Cullen, Doctor Cullen's son," I gestured casually to him as I looked up from my book. "We are studying for the history test." I tried not to panic as I gave a quick smile and rolled tenderly onto my side to face him. "Well okay then." He scratched the back of his head and cleared his throat. "Well nice to meet you son, I unfortunately didn't bring enough food for three I thought it was just me and Arabella tonight..." He looked around and then rocked on his heels for a moment.

Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon. "Who?" He frowned. "Vampire Diaries. Ring a bell?" He shook his head. "Never mind then." I sighed. "My name is Damon Cullen," he stated. I gave him a long look. This was suspicious. "Do you have someone named Edward Cullen in your family?" I questioned. "No, and I don't know why you're stating all of these names. Besides, I don't have a family." I got disappointed at his answer since I was kinda wishing he would've said yes. His whole existence is just a huge coincidence.

The bone door did not resist them the second time. Elif touched her still bleeding palm to its surface, and the shadows parted like curtains, the bones grinding against each other as the entrance swung open. She stepped through without hesitation, Niklas close behind her, their footsteps echoing in the darkness beyond. The First Wolf's presence pressed against her skin, not threatening but watchful, like a parent observing a child from across a crowded room.

"Okay, it's up to you." Then walked effortlessly to the bathroom. So after finishing breakfast, Edward immediately brought Chloe to his residence. He was carrying the woman to one of the housings in the middle of London. Chloe was led to enter a two-story minimalist design house getting out of the car. There were already maids who greeted the two of them. "Welcome, Mr and Mrs Cullen." Edward flashed a smile. He was always polite to everyone. Do not care about relatives, co-workers, friends, or subordinates. "Is the master bedroom ready?" he asked as he walked in. Lucia, the housekeeper who looked the oldest among the workers, nodded. "Yes, Mister. We have prepared everything as ordered befor

Luke responded, clearly caught off guard. Blake and I both sprinted out of the room we were in, heading straight to the bridal suite. Two blond men who were clearly brothers were in there when we arrived. “Blake, it smells like Charlie’s scent mixed with the Bois Sombre Pack in here.” One of them stepped forward. “Fuck, I knew I should have killed him.” Blake put his hands to his face. “He must have joined the Bois Sombre Pack after you banished him.” The blond man frowned, looking equally troubled. “It makes sense. Alpha Édouard would have welcomed him with open arms, especially with how much intel he has on our pack.”