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Another glass shattered, blasting its splinters behind her. Raina was in so much shock that she froze with hurt shimmering in her dull, misting eyes. My teeth sank deeper into my fist, blood trickling out. I stifled the burning urge to shout how untrue that was. Then a dismal fact that my future self would have crossed lines with this annoying Snow character brought a new realization. “Caladan, it seems we’ll have to keep our honeymoon gift,” Artemis grumbled. The panda cub looked up at his master, attentively. “Cronus is winning.”

He knew his death was coming and he has never been happier than ever, he watched the creature with seethed bile and Cornelius murmured, “I have been dreaming my own death. And all my life has come down to this one moment. My lover was taken from me and now I'll be welcomed by his embrace." To Cornelius, the blizzard was more flakes than it would ever make sense to count, yet each makes its daring path to the white dunes they build taller. His life was alike to them, just like the one flake in the sky would be madness, yet this horizon filled with them was the greatest of sanity. His life became nothing when he lost everyone he loves and right now, he wanted to be welcome by them. The dark sh

"I'm just protecting my reputation from false allegations." "You called us months ago to apologize," I said. "You said you were done." "I lied," Corso said simply. "Did you really think I'd just forgive and forget? Your father destroyed my family and I'm returning the favor." "By ruining our wedding," I said. "That's pathetic even for you." "I'm barely getting started," Corso said, standing up. "By the time I'm done, you and Emma will wish you'd never started that restitution fund."

I shook my head hard, tears blinding my vision: "I don’t want to be an Alpha’s mate who comes to her at night and stands beside the Luna by day!" I placed my hands on my chest, feeling the fire literally eating my heart: "I’m burning, consumed by jealousy, and you don’t care!" A heavy silence fell, broken only by Glacier’s warm breaths brushing my face. He came closer, his anger sharp in my lungs. He held my shoulders and pressed lightly, speaking in a low, pleading voice: "Corinne, I swear I understand your pain. I know you’re jealous, and I’m telling you… wait a little. Don’t worry about laws or positions. The one I love, who will be with me—that’s you, Corinne. Only you."

“You can bring yourself to me. Or I can call you to me. And I will call for you, Isadora. I am deeply disappointed our time together was cut short.” “Go to hell,” I said bitterly. I had no idea what he meant. How does someone call me back to them when I’m not really gone? Cornelius took his seat next to the fire. “I’m already in hell,” he said. “But with the help of our pups, I won’t be there forever.”

"I am sorry, alpha. I am sorry that I have to run away when I should have told you what really happened in the first place. I am sorry for being weak and forgetting the warrior that I should have been.' "You don't have to apologize, Snow. That rejection almost cost you your life, and that is why I am glad that you didn't return the rejection." "What is Alpha Ronan's plan all along?" she asked this time, turning her attention to her mate. "What does he really want from all of us?"

He looked at Corin with a look of disgust and irritation, the kind one felt for a rabid animal that refused to stay down. "You speak of rights, Corin, but you have forgotten the most basic rule of our kind," Rowan said, his voice steady and cold. "The only way you can take Naelis today is if you can kill every single one of us. You would have to fight through my blood, through Zoran’s fire, and through the wrath of a Queen you couldn't kill fifteen years ago. Look at your men, do you think they are ready to die for your ego?" Corin looked around the courtyard, and for the first time, a flicker of cold reality began to pierce through his mind. To his left was Zoran, a primordial whose power w

he didn't even finish his sentence when a massive explosion rocked the compound and alarms started blaring followed by shouting and running footsteps echoing from the corridors. Alaric was already moving, throwing on clothes, his entire demeanor shifting from lover to warrior king in seconds. "Stay here," he ordered. "My guards will protect you..." "There's no way In hell I would stay here and watch you fight." I was out of bed in seconds, finding clothes. "I'm not hiding while you fight." "Rhea..." "I'm the Lycan Queen and a white wolf." I looked at him. "We fight together, that's what mates do."

“Jared, how old are you? How can you still be so careless? It’s freezing right now. Yulan’s rental place has no heating, and I’m helping him buy a heater. Do you really need me to rush home just to open the door for you?” That was the first time I was truly angry with Snow. I was aloof and distant when she finally returned. She acted pitifully and told me repeatedly that Yulan was like a brother to her. She said she had not been thinking clearly earlier, and that was why she had snapped at me. I let her soft words sway me. I even convinced myself that I had been too petty to get upset over someone much younger than me. Thinking about that, it felt ridiculous and sad.

Repulsive. “Think about it, Nathan,” Coral said softly, her voice low and persuasive. “She had the perfect opportunity. She was with him every day. She could have easily slipped something into his drink and made it look like his illness got worse. She wanted the power that comes with being Luna, and she was willing to do anything to get it.” “That’s a lie!” I screamed, my voice cracking under the pressure. “I didn’t kill him! Coral is lying, Nathan, please, you have to believe me!”