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Her voice screeched. The sudden outburst caused me to hold my ears in discomfort. It's like her voice shattered my ears drum, and I was bleeding from my ears. Falling to the ground, I curled up in heap, my whole body was in pain, but I wasn't wounded, it was Amber's... Whatever they were doing to her, I was feeling it too. Pulling my body along the dried leaves as flimsy twigs, I groaned in pain... Pain that got unbearable, inflicting a small whimper to escape my lips. Suddenly four W.I.K.D agents appeared around me, their bloodstain uniforms irked my nose. But they weren't agents... Far as I know agents don’t flash fangs, they use guns... These guys were vampires.

All he needed do was take care of Harold which his mother was on to already. A smile of satisfaction spread across his face and pride swelled in his heart. Step after step, he got closer to the buildings and he still had about an hour and a half before he was late for curfew. He was still walking when he bumped into someone so hard that he lost his balance and fell to the ground. He stood up filled with anger immediately. An alpha was to never be on the ground. “I'm very, very sorry,” the person who had bumped into him said when he was up on his feet, but Wilkes was having none of that. He had been disgraced by falling to the ground. His ego had been hurt.

This book is dedicated to Bukade—my awesome friend who's helped me very very much in the creation of this book, and Favour Edem, too—my first love, for taking her time to explain stuffs about Werewolves, and Vamps, and Witches to me. For all those looking into my book, Omega, which by the way is entering the ‘Mate the Alpha’ contest, I am quite optimistic that this book will be worth your time and you will enjoy every bit of it. ❤️

In just a click of her fingers the war would begin. But archers' love for aimie gave him the courage to fight the witch. He then finds the cave where the witch lived, he was surprised with hundreds of minotaur surrounding the entrance of the witch room, he fought with all his strength, he gave hard punches he also received punches. He won against the hundreds of minotaur, wounded and weak, he hurriedly broke in in the room, the witch lying unconsciously in bed, with so much anger he jump at bed but unluckily the bed was protected with a invisible barriers, he saw the bottle with a label "Aimie's memory," he hurriedly gets the bottle and he makes sure aimie would drink the little bottle. The

𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔 Aᴜᴛʜᴏʀ's Nᴏᴛᴇ For everything in this journey of life we are on, there is a right wing and a left wing: for the wing of love there is anger; for the wing of destiny there is fear; for the wing of pain there is healing; for the wing of hurt there is forgiveness; for the wing of pride there is humility; for the wing of giving there is taking; for the wing of tears there is joy; for the wing of rejection there is acceptance; for the wing of judgment there is grace; for the wing of honor there is shame; for the wing of letting go there is the wing of keeping.

Hey, lovelies! Thank you so much to all of you who have waited for this book's release through the setbacks! For those of you who are new here, this is the fourth installment and should be read after Timber, Mated to Brianna, and Mylo (which is at the end of Timber), but for sure after Mated to Brianna which will set the stage and characters for this book. This book is a slow burn with some spicy heat later on - and lots of it! It’s going to have a few M-M moments, possible triggers, and the heirs can have quite the potty mouths.

She closed her eyes, and circled the structure again and again. Finally, she stopped, feeling something. She opened her eyes and stared. There it was. Before her was a carved figure of a structure, an old church, with a distinctive shape, tall, capped by three triangles, before which knelt a winged figure. To humans, it might look like an angel, but she knew it was one of her own. This was it. She felt certain of it. “This place,” she asked Blake urgently, breathless. “What is it?”

I snickered. "Next time, baby. Get ready, because I'm coming for it." "Hey, we had a deal. I hope you're ready for the alpha size dildo I ordered." "Oh I'm ready." He nibbled on my nose. "Whatever you want, baby, I'm game." *THE END* To be continued: Wolfbitten, Book 4 of the Wolfbane Series

All this water and his throat were too dry to speak? “This way. I have a shelter in the trees.” “He smells burned m’Lady.” Gair turned towards the young-sounding voice and in the next flash of light, he saw a drenched little girl that he didn’t recognize at all. She called the angel her lady... A lady in trews? “You you think Tanis hit him with a bolt?” “I don’t think he would have lived if that were the case. Here, can ye carry me bow for me? It will make it easier for me to hold him.”

It is completed Called The Returning Ex. Book four is available on Goodnovel Called The Fake Empire. Their grandchildren starting With Aiden Wilder now have their own story...