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maybe, he wasn't perfect, he has some jealousy traits that need to be worked on but who I am to judge, as pure as we think we are, we all got a little defect. “Just so you know, I was blackmailed into coming along... I would have gone straight for the castle— I would probably run,” Stefan broke the silence, “There are stories about the place having a river—” “That isn't so bad,” I cut him off, “We survived a river of souls,” “Well, the one in there is made of lava,” Stefan added Giggling, I lowered my head, staring at my shoes, remember Catherine. “You know— the day my mother bought me these shoes, I wasn't impressed, to me, they seemed old and ugly, but she said they were perfect, they were

He is my biker, and I am his mafia princess. THE END. Hi lovelies, this is the end of Angel and Ryder’s story. Thank you for reading. I hope you all enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I was going to write a separate story for our little Rebel, but I have decided to combine the two. So her story will start in the next chapter. I have also started to write Cassandria and Matteo’s story, so keep an eye out for theirs. It will be called Tesoro and exclusively available to GoodNovel.

Cassian curled his fingers into fists, anger evident in his eyes. “Gavin can be a good man…” His words didn’t match his usual tone. Not his expression. He spoke shakily. “But don’t marry him, Little Fawn.” My breath hitched. Cassian—this Cassian—was not the man I knew. “Fight me, curse me, hate me all you want,” he said, his voice low and strained. “But please, don’t marry anyone else. I can’t endure it…” For a split second, my heart wavered. My wolf stirred sharply, pushing forward. Zylar howled painfully, recognizing the ache of separation in his voice.

“I’m being real. It’s the bond, not me. My head doesn’t want her. It’s my damn wolf.” Casen shrugs. “Sometimes that’s all it takes.” I sit back down and rub my eyes. There’s a pressure there, right behind my brow, like a headache forming from too many thoughts fighting to be heard. “I keep dreaming of a field,” I admit. “Fog. Cold air. I can barely see anything, but I feel like someone’s out there. But far away.” Casen’s smirk fades. “That’s him. That’s Darko. He’s slipping.”

He inhaled me by pushing his nose deeper inside my hair. “No. She is mine.” He snarled possessively. Caspian’s wheelchair creaked as he rolled forward his face stone cold and terrifying. I see why everyone is really scared of him in the castle. “She was mine first brother. That is my WIFE in your arms!” And I swear the air in the room shifted to something very heavy and dangerous as the twin brothers prepared to rip the world apart because I was now marked by both of them.

"He's right, you know. If she remembers everything, there's no telling what we'll uncover. It might be more than you're prepared for." "I've been preparing for this for eleven years. Whatever the truth is, I'll face it." "And if it destroys her?" I met his gaze. "Then that's a price I'm willing to pay." But even as I said it, I felt something twist in my chest. Because I'd seen the way Cassie looked at me—with hope, with desperation, with the beginnings of trust. And I was about to break her all over again. --- ★ Javin's POV ★ The call with Rafael Montez left me with a rage so profound I could barely see straight.

Cassandra continued, "none of this would have happened. But no, you had to go and catch Derek Stone's attention. You had to make Ryan jealous. You had to cause drama everywhere you went." Tears burned in my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. Not in front of her. "Ryan could lose his position as team captain because of you," Cassandra said. "Derek could be kicked off his team. Both of them could be suspended or expelled. And for what? For you? A nobody. A freak who writes sick fantasies about her own stepbrother?" The mention of my stories made me flinch. I had almost forgotten that Cassandra knew about those. Almost forgotten that she still held that power over me.

But then he said, “But the boy is a wolf.” Austin’s gaze whipped up to meet his again. “He’s just a boy. He’s no threat.” “Any wolf who enters my territory without my knowledge is a threat,” Caspian snapped. “Especially now with my security as alpha so uncertain, as you have pointed out to me many times.” Austin’s face fell slightly, and Caspian knew his friend understood. With a deep sigh, Caspian said, “Forget it. It is done now. As far as anyone needs to know, they are welcome.”

75. Hell Unleashed This chapter is dedicated to SARAH LORRAINE, JENNY BOGAN, DIVYA KAUSHIK, THALEFO NHOIWA, HOPE-EMILY, and NIC KOL. Thank you for your support<3 Third Person's POV: Rafael became enraged as he looked at Vincent, who was dragging Astrid by her hair. Rafael and Azael fused into one. Cindy was unable to react. She was well aware that her prospects of avoiding the repercussions were minimal. His one iris was blazing red, while the other was completely black.

Astari said to me. “When you are killing her, please leave her eyes for me,” I replied. “I would love to taste that wickedness.” “Girl, we are one and the same,” she responded. “Although, I bet, they'll definitely taste good.” “Maybe we'll leave a scar on the other side of her jaw,” I replied. “I'm certain the makeover would make her more pretty than she already is.” Astari chuckled within me. We got closer to the stables, and there they were, staring at me as I approached them.