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“Definitely more than a side character. My guess? She’s using him to get to you. Emotionally.” Karen caught the pillow midair. “Joke’s on her. I don’t even cry over him anymore. I just roll my eyes.” Henry smirked. “Good. But don’t underestimate them. They’re annoying but smart.” She flopped back again, arms spread. “Ughhh. I didn’t sign up for all this. I just wanted to drop off coffee that one day. I didn’t ask for enemies, plots, or exes popping up like Wi-Fi signals.”

A million and one things crossed through my mind at that moment, though I cautioned myself to shove that thought to the back of my head. I couldn’t see her eyes, but from what I could see, she was like a real-life Mona Lisa. I have heard that her father, Alpha Sanderson, pampered his daughter a lot. Thereby spoiling her. I heard that she was a brat. Made people feel horrible. I gritted my teeth.These and more were my reasons for not wanting a boyfriend. I was enough without one. I looked forward to teaching her some lessons. I was going to show her what the character was. I would treat her so badly. I thought of Lucas. “This was going to be fun.” I smirked as I imagined the look on Lucas’s f

“Gotta keep things interesting.” The truth was, I’m already attached to the idea of this kid. I haven’t said it out loud, but I’m all in. I can’t help imagining what this baby will be like—if it’ll have Ian’s stubbornness or Sophia’s kindness. Maybe a mix of both. Whatever happens, I know I’ll be there, making sure the kid knows they’ve got someone in their corner, always. A thought came to my mind but I pushed it away. I wasn’t sure if Jenny would want it, but someday, a child between Jenny and I would not be so bad. In the future, maybe when all of these council and rebellion bullshit had ended, we could consider it.

The thought of her with any injury, made him feel sick to his stomach. He couldn’t let her have any ideas or else she would follow through with her plans. He knew her very well and any idea that sprung up in her tiny little mind would become reality. He knew that she was an idealist and those brilliant ideas of hers all became true. He had seen the miracles that happened whenever Yuna put her mind to it.

Of course, he would not allow himself to be controlled by them, so there were some secret plans being carried out furtively. On the other hand, Heather, who also had no clue what was going on, did not have any appetite for breakfast at all. Both her stomach and brain had remained empty. She was already quite a slender woman and her face became even slimmer at this point. Her sharp jaw made her facial features even more prominent. Actually, she would look better with chubby cheeks as her sharp features would make others feel as though there was a huge distance between them. Just by looking at her, they seemed to feel her power.

I leave the club and head back to the packhouse. The entire way home, I try to think of a way to fix this. It never occurred to me that Cara Nelson was my mystery girl. In my mind, Cara was a shy, reclusive girl that spent all her time looking after her father. Why hadn’t I put two and two together and realized that as a Guardian and a daughter of not one but two Guardians she would be one hell of a badass?!

she continues, " if his profile is so darn intimidating, then his looks would be" she raised her eyebrow giving us the hint of what exactly she will fantasize about him, "I bet he has a beard" Turner laid his own imagination of Leonard's look, joining him is Aiden who is busy filling his thoughts about his body. It seems only Ed and me are the sane ones not fantasizing about that douche's looks or body, but if I were to try then I wouldn't mind him having ocean blue eyes,

His words made me realize something and I blurted out, “Why didn’t you need my blood to raise Hayden then? Just do that and let me die in peace. I do not want to be a part of your wretched plans.” “So, you are giving up on 'the whole saving the world' campaign so easily?” He asked and I bit back my tongue. An amused laugh reached my ears as he continued, “It is plain and simple and I thought you had figured it out. I want you by my side, but not as my puppet. You have to be ‘alive.’ The current version of Hayden that you see in front of you, is not strong. Neither is that of Cecelia. They move like machines and do not have the speed or flexibility like living beings.”

Everyone said that I had been showing signs of Alpha character since I was three years old, when on my birthday, I cried asking for a Katana as a gift. Then, my first real fear was when I woke up with an extreme headache, my whole body felt like I had just been beaten by a Gamma squad, and my memory of what happened the night before was restored. That was eight years ago, exactly two days after I committed the most immoral act to my best friend, Jonas. Today, I faced my second biggest fear, under the searching gaze of a handsome boy, who folded his arms in front of his chest with his lips pursed in annoyance.

Slowly got used to it, and at one point, it felt like it had never left. And as my chimera even answered when I spoke back, I decided to call him Kevin. Which he thought was a stupid name, by the way. He got angry. Screaming at me how he would be an Aodhan, but he is in my head, so he is Kevin. I guess the visit to my mom’s house for Christmas, and everything that happened there, had me evolving my supporting character in my head. At least this way, there is someone I can talk to.