Broken Masquerade Wow Novels & Stories

I told her the full event of what transpired. Marlena drifted off in her thoughts with crossed arms and fingers tapping her bottom lips at a steady beat. “Valen is your mate but Meera shouldn’t have been able to.” Miriam drew a long breath and expelled it. “Why don’t you leave the globe here for safekeeping and come back with Valen so that we can investigate the mysteries of this item.” "Okay," I uttered without understanding. I nodded. "Can a person who can mask themselves as others replicate a mate bond?"

I added. @Death Wish

Unpredictable. He turned. In a blur, Damian moved grabbing the maids wrist firmly, halting her movements. At that point, a thousand thoughts spun behind his eyes, but his expression remained unreadable. “Alpha?” The maid whispered, her voice trembling. Silence. The room held its breath. —————— Marisa stood before the mirror, slipping into a deep navy traveling cloak lined with silver. The color of Bluemoon pack. Her pack. Her father’s pack. Behind her, Raul stood silently, his form relaxed but alert. The armor he wore had the insignia of Blackmoon pack, but it was a lie. Everything about him was. A rogue is who he is.

she asked, making air quotes at the "natural glow-up." "What do you mean?" I feigned ignorance. "Oh, come on, Linba." "It's Linda." "Whatever. So why did you have your 'natural glow-up'? Because of my bro?" she asked with a smirk, but I ignored her. "Look, Linda, it's better you don't kill yourself for what isn't worth it. My bro sees you as his best friend, and that's it. If you like, pump your head, he's never gonna move you away from the best friend zone," she said with a wink before she stood up. I kept glaring at her, and she smiled innocently, mocking me with it.