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He asked. "I don't think Nate likes Becca that much." I chuckle and slid my phone in my pocket before looking at the scenery. We should arrive at deadend any minute now. Ace snorts. "I don't think Becca likes him either but then again she doesn't like men." My mouth gaped." She's a lesbian?" Ace starts chuckling. "No bellissima, men just don't hold her interest for too long. She had a boyfriend in high school who fucked her over pretty badly and I guess she doesn't see the point in relationships anymore."

Lily felt like fate was really playing a trick on her. Her boyfriend broke her heart by bringing another woman over to marry, and she got herself drunk and ended up marked by a strange Alpha, who turned out to be the most feared Alpha ever. After leaving the hotel, she thought she had escaped him and decided to leave everything that ever happened that night behind, but who knows she would be finding herself entangled in his cobweb again, by coming to stay at the pack which he was the leader.

Thousands of Questions whirl in my mind as I stare at the most famous person in the werewolf community. Alejandro. No matter how much I turn the situation over in my head, it doesn't make sense. What was the enemy doing in our camp yesterday, and why did he never kill me? There was a chance he spared my life because of the mate bond, but the same couldn't be said for Dane. He was the enemy and nothing stood in the way of killing him. Hence, we are not with Dane now.

* At that moment, he couldn’t agree more. Stellan pressed on, confused. "Wait, didn’t you and Lena always hate each other? They say the enemy of my enemy is my friend. I thought we could be... half friends." Stellan’s gaze lingered on Alaric’s face, searching for a hint of agreement. "You’re mistaken," Alaric said sharply. "Just because I disagree with someone doesn’t mean I would use underhanded tactics against her or wish her harm. Especially not a woman. That’s nothing to be proud of."

I have a boy-fucking-friend and lusting for that fucker shouldn't be part of the plan. He's not just my neighbour. He's the enemy. My enemy, and my family's enemy. Damien fucking Vincenzo is a bastard hiding behind a body that looks to be sculpted by the gods themselves. And if I should get the chance, I will carve his skin, inch by every bloody inch and feed his eyes to the Vultures for everything he made me go through at Crescent high. And again. I have a boyfriend. My sinfully hot neighbor who's walking around butt naked in a fucking glass penthouse without curtains shouldn't be a distraction right?

Daniel let out a chuckle beside him. "I don't think so. They hate eachother so much they want to rip eachother 's throats out. The camera translates that kind of friction into chemistry. Just let them cook" "Good, hold that pose" The photographer called out. Elliot's gaze was intense, unblinking and deep down in those dark eyes, Jade could see a faint, wicked spark of the captain who knew exactly what secrets they were hiding from everyone else in the room.

The book club ladies were in fine form this afternoon. Margaret Thompson sat primly on the floral couch in a rented out space close to the library, a half-empty teacup balanced on her knee, her Bible study notes open on the coffee table. The conversation had started with the latest Christian fiction novel — something about redemption and resisting temptation — but it had drifted, as it always did, into more personal territory. Gossip dressed up as prayer requests. “Speaking of temptation,” one of the women said, lowering her voice with dramatic concern, “have you heard what’s going around about that poor Thompson boy?”

Dangerous Allies The following nights blurred into a fever of clandestine meetings. Elaria sought allies where others would never dare look. In the abandoned quarters near the edge of the keep, she found Kael, scarred and quiet, the former warrior cast aside after refusing to kneel to the council’s decrees. In the cold shadow of the riverbank, she spoke to Kairis, the elder seer whose visions had made her both revered and reviled.

Nathan was not the kind of person who acted on impulse, and he never forgot a slight. Shaun and Nathan had been enemies since Shaun’s first year on campus. There had never been a clear reason for it, no single argument that explained why the hostility between them had grown so intense. It had started subtly, with sharp looks and unspoken rivalry, but over time it became personal, especially when women were involved. Nathan had a habit of taking what belonged to other people, and Shaun had learned that the hard way. Emma had been the first. It had been nothing more than a bet to Nathan and his friends. He had been dared to date a first year student and dump her after three days, and Emma had

A public testament that their powerful Alpha had thrown away a sacred gift, only for his fiercest rival to claim her. Bloodwyn hadn't allied with Viktor Varkas over land, or trade, or ancient treaties. They had allied with a butcher because of her. I stared at Cassandra across the dim study, feeling a cold, suffocating dread settle into my bones, followed instantly by a terrifying realization: An Alpha will burn down half the world before he lets it see he was made a fool—and it seemed Rafael Bloodwyn was coming to erase the evidence…. at any cost.