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Lewis looks up and sees me, dashing over to grab my hand. Noah doesn’t examine us directly, however, I recognize he’s watching from the corner of his eye. "I’m here for you, Jenny," Lewis says once more. I silently plead with him to leave, to forestall earlier than he says something irreversible. But he doesn’t. "I’m right here for you and the infant." The surroundings shift instantly. Noah’s head snaps towards me, his eyes blazing with fury. The lower back of my head slams against the wall as his hand tightens around my neck. My imaginative and prescient blurs and the room spins.

She is very frightened with this along with I assume her mental condition is not good. I placed my tied hands on hers to calm her down. She looked at me with tears rolled out of her eyes. “Time over for your chitchat. Now you, follow me” he instructed. While I stayed where I was not moving a bit. “I knew it you will throw the tantrums…” He said saying something to his dog. Two of his man holds me in their tight grip I was already tied with the rope. I started protesting but that Joshi inject something in my arm. Last thing I remember was the loud scream of Divya before losing consciousness.

"There are qualified teachers here to train you and I must add now that the rules of the Bounds Academy are very strict. Few of them are; not to go to floor no 5 and in the basement. Second, not to interfere in any matter, can do so if you are asked to and thirdly, not to hide anything from us. Stay loyal, share every thing with us so that we might help you." "And yes! You all are now restricted to this academy. You can never meet your parents, at least not until you fully gain control over your powers and get matured and strong enough to keep your self hidden and protected. Remember, for the Bounds Academy loyalty is the first priority. Anyone found guilty under this charge shall get ready

Outside the glass walls, New York continued its relentless pace. Inside the office... Both women had the same realization. For years, Luca Elios Hernaez had built his empire with discipline, precision, and absolute control. But if there was one thing no billionaire could ever control... It was the human heart. Neither of them knew that, at that very moment... Their brother wasn't negotiating another billion-dollar acquisition. He was standing on the porch of a modest two-story home... Trying to convince the only woman who had ever made Luca Hernaez accept the word...

“We had an agreement, Mario. No more deals.” “Relax, bossman,” Mario replied. “It’s the last batch. Already on queue. It won’t happen again.” His tone was light, unserious..like he was talking about pizza, not cartel-level drug deals. In the background, the lady giving him a massage giggled again. Dominic’s face tightened. “I’m warning you. Amara is here now,” he said. “Don’t put her life on the line because of your bullshit.” There was a pause.

The room had gone very quiet. Damien moved. He came around the table faster than the sentence finished and his fist connected before Adrian could fully register the movement. Adrian’s head snapped back. He touched his mouth. Looked at his fingers. Blood. He straightened up slowly. Then he threw one back. It caught Damien across the jaw and the impact sent something crashing behind him — a chair, a folder, both of them moving now, the boardroom table between them and then not, Adrian getting a grip on Damien’s jacket and Damien driving him back against the wall.

Instead, she flipped them over and straddled Kieran. "Alpha, I'm the fated mate the Moon Goddess chose for you. She's just a human. Why fight the whole pack for her sake?” "Unless the Alpha prefers it like this..." Wendy moved her hips, and Kieran's eyes darkened. He gripped her waist and thrust hard. Two bodies tangled together, completely unaware of Vera standing at the door with tears streaming down her face. She spun around and leaned against the cold wall. Werewolves had intense desires, which a human body could barely handle, let alone conceive.

Felt like a signature on a contract. Which, Nina supposed, it was. "You're now mrs. Hale," Victor said quietly as they left the courthouse. Not affectionate. Just stating a fact. "Mr. Hale," she replied, matching his tone. His mouth curved slightly. Almost approval. A black SUV waited at the curb. Victor opened the door for her.not chivalry, just efficiency. "My team is already in position around your mother and sister," he said as they pulled away. "They won't see them, but they'll be protected 24/7. Anyone who approaches them will be intercepted."