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"Kelda would like you to have this. It is very old, a history of our people. We hope it will help." Liv didn't move for several breaths, but finally stepped forward and took the book from Brodi's outstretched hand, careful not to touch him. The book itself tingled in her fingers and she almost dropped it in surprise. The book clutched tightly to her chest, she stepped back. "We are here…I am here for whatever you need," Brodi told her, holding his arms out to his sides. Liv bit her lip as she regarded him – like some kind of Viking warrior presenting himself to her as tribute. Her insides quivered, but she refused to submit to this insane pull she felt for him. It's not real. Just get out of

Message from Breando, his brother. /Nate is at it again And this time, he’s with Matheus. You know what that means, right? It’s time to remember you don’t just have a married life. /Work! Braston read the message, his eyes narrowing with fury. He threw the phone on the bed with force, the screen cracking on impact. He knew exactly what Nate was doing; he held a deep grudge against Matheus. Even though Matheus was a weak doctor, he had an incredible gift for poisons.

*** She sat at the kitchen table, saying nothing. “Ya snapped it, didn’t ya.” Brody leaned forward. Chiseled jaw and dark eyes, his teeth too white, his frat bro was all bulging biceps and bottled tan. “Gonna shove her next to the ice cream?” Bro laughed and then lit a joint as he strolled to the window, his eyes peering at Eidolon below. “Predictable fucker, just like always.” “It wasn’t something I planned, you know?” he said. “Right,” his bro said. “She’ll end up with the meat in the walk-in.”

Then, only then, they would be proven wrong. … “So you see… bradykinesia… slow reflexes…” The professor’s words barely registered as I sat in class, doodling on the corner of my paper. I already knew all of this content anyway, and besides—my mind was wandering far too much to focus today. Heather’s words kept echoing in my mind: “Adrian will be the rightful heir.” Yeah, right. As if I would believe a word that ever came out of Heather’s mouth. Eric would return soon and show all of them that his place as heir of New Moon pack would never be contested.

I rested my head on his shoulder as we watched everyone talking and making plans for Dawn and Lucia's pups. It had been a tough, risky ride, and I couldn't say we were unscathed, but we lost and we gained. And being together like that in happiness and fulfillment that had no rival. I won, we won. Destiny is fulfilled! Good News💃💃💃💃💃. My Brother My Mate book 2 is out. it is titled "My Wolf My Reign". Please check it out🥰😘🥰

Brody and Cadoc are cousins, and that’s pretty much all they have in common. Brody oozes. Smarm. Entitlement. Human hair product. He won’t make eye contact with a scavenger. If he absolutely must, he’ll address the spot directly above your head. Cadoc, on the other hand, exudes. Confidence. Innate authority. Strength, command, intelligence. Superiority.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to intrude. I’m Luca, Damien’s brother.” My mother blinked. “Damien’s brother?” Luca nodded politely. “Yes. I heard about Mr. Valenci, and I just came to check on him. I didn’t want to disturb your rest, so Selena and I spoke out here.” Her brows lifted slightly in surprise. I could see the questions swirling behind her eyes. “Damien never mentioned a brother.” “I’ve been away for quite some time,” Luca said smoothly, not missing a beat. “Business overseas. I recently came back.”

"Cooperate and your mother might live. Refuse and we send pieces of you until she comes running. Simple choice, Avery." I stood up fast. "You won't get anything from me. Jax will come looking. Damien and Ezra too. They locked arms against their own father for me. You think a locked door stops them?" Voss stayed seated but his eyes hardened. "The brothers are impressive. But they're distracted. Smoke alarms. Forest chases. Feral episodes in caves. Yes, we know about that too. Your bond is unstable. Perfect timing for us to step in." "How do you know about the cave?" I demanded, stepping closer to the desk. "That was private. You have people inside the estate?"

It read: “Babes, How are you doing? I have been trying to reach you. I am so sorry that happened to you. We are sending you love from the office. Jeremy really cares about you seeing the statement he released. Ps: We need to talk about Jeremy being your stepbrother that I didn’t know about. *smiley face, flirty face emoji and red heart emoji.* “Statement?” I muttered. “The remote… tune into the news channel.” I panicked. I needed to see the statement for myself.

(Dante's POV) The atmosphere in the Blackwood mansion was suffocating. Don Salvatore Blackwood sat in his high-backed chair, his face a mask of cold fury. At fifty-eight, he'd seen it all, but he never imagined his own sons would bring such shame upon the family. Across the long table, Dante’s older brother, Vincent, scowled at a stack of newspapers. Every front page was a variation of the same story. "Chicago Mob Family Implicated in Bullying Scandal."