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My Beta, Jeremy replied with a hint of surprise in his voice. “And who the hell is this…Felicia??” I asked, completely oblivious of who the bearer of the name was. “Typical you, only you will forget the name of the person you are about to get mated to,” I could hear the sarcasm dripping off his words but I chose to ignore it. “Felicia is your future mate Alpha! You should have at least tried to memorise her name; it was written in the journal I dropped on your table. But anyway, why are you asking about that suddenly, and where the hell are you??”

** Felicia POV To justify some of our actions, we had to get married. For witches and wolves, it was a fleeting romance that wouldn't last the duration of an eclipse. For our friends, I was a victim of blackmail that forced me to marry Nathaniel, the delinquent. But for Nate and me, what was it really? I was now going to be called Felicia Sullivan. Did it suit me at least? "Mr. Sullivan, do you take Miss Springs here present to be your lawfully wedded wife? To love and cherish her for the rest of your life, until death do you part?"

Clara added, lifting her gaze to Monalisa, whose brows knitted a little in surprise after she heard what Clara said. Clara saw the expression on her face and knew she had gotten her attention. “I am not working with Hamilton, I was captured on my way home from work and brought here some years ago against my will, I was even going to get married, you know,” Clara said and lowered her eyes to the engagement ring that was on her finger, the memory of the night her fiancé, Maven, engaged her flashing in her memory. Clara shot her eyes briefly, feeling the pain of separating from her fiancé again. Monalisa saw her reaction and the way she robbed her fingers against the ring and knew that she was

He lowered himself down on one knee and opened a tiny box displaying a beautiful black diamond. "I know you are my Goddess Given Mate, but Riley, will you also be my wife?" I nodded my head, as tears started to form in my eyes. "Yes!" I yelled, jumping into his arms, realizing that I wanted nothing more then to be his wife. ---- Hello dear readers,

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My thIghs pressed together, the ache between them pulsing, wet, demanding. His hand moved In slow circles, warm, coaxing. My lips parted. A soft moan escaped before I could hold it back. I leaned into it, almost whispering hIs name—though I never dared sayIit aloud. The man I wanted wasn’t the man I was marrIed to. ThIs fantasy, thIs hunger, was the only part of me Matteo hadn’t crushed. Here, In my Imagination, I could feel alive. “Ma Liane…”

Evelyn gasped between breathy moans, “Who do you like being with more? Me or my sister, Mia?” I covered a hand over my mouth in disbelief. “Of course, it’s you, my little temptress. You know how to please me so much better than Mia ever did,” Rowan’s voice came next, rough and panting. “Honestly, I’ve had enough of that blind princess and her lifeless eyes. Every time I look at her, I feel like I’m shackled by chains of duty and morality. I can’t breathe around her!” Evelyn’s tone was laced with triumph. “See? I’m smarter than her, I know how to satisfy you, and most importantly, I’m not blind. So why don’t you just break off the engagement with her and be with me instead?”

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I even leaned against his shoulder once or twice, playing the part of the doting, supportive wife to perfection. But beneath the table, my fingers were tightly clutched around my napkin. Every time Damian leaned close to speak to me, the faint scent of that unfamiliar cologne hit my nose. Every time he shifted his weight, I could see the edge of the makeup smudge on his shoulder out of the corner of my eye. He had been with someone else, somewhere else, right up until the moment he arrived at Six Seven. And yet, he had walked in here with a diamond necklace and a perfect apology.

“It’s bad enough we started the ceremony twenty minutes late because someone needed to fuck me with their mouth one more time before we got married.” I run my gaze down her body, wanting my mouth between her legs again. “I did not hear you complaining.” “They probably thought one of us had cold feet!” I snort as I pour us both a glass of champagne and hand her one. “No, they all knew what we were doing.” “I don’t know which is worse.” She groans as she taps her glass with mine. “What will be worse is when I want to leave this party after twenty minutes to get our honeymoon started.”