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Kaya had turned into ice by now. Hedrick's words unleashed that vicious devil inside him who wanted no one and nothing to even dare to think about lifting their eyes at her, who believed she was his possession and only he had all the rights over her. To love, hate, desire, lust, hurt her….but she was his and he wouldn't let anyone snatch his rights over his possession away from him at any cost. Zian continued to hit him like a blind and senseless wild animal. Blood started dripping from Hedrick's nose, mouth. He had almost turned unconscious. John and Austin tried their best to hold back Zian because anyone could see he was on the edge of killing him.

there's hope. Everyone sees her as a murderer here even after she has been found innocent. She'd start all-over as a boy in Russia, and she'd get stronger. She'd reunite with her sister, too. "I'll go. I'll definitely go" she muttered. [Present Day] Adeline opened her eyes, cutting off the flashbacks and rubbing her face, but she cringed in pains cos of the bruises caused by Malik's punches. "That bastard," she muttered, but then it's not only him.

“Two hundred years ago, I And Storman were entwined to be mates. We were so in love with each other and everyone thought that we were inseparable but not until I discovered that he was cheating on me with my best friend. I was broken - so broken that I had to confront him but he murdered me instead. I swore to have my revenge if I was ever given a chance to come back to the world. “After that long wait, I was finally reincarnated to you. You were a late bloomer because I was a late bloomer too. I found out that you and Jared were entwined from the very first night that your eyes met his, there was a glitch in the match making and I manipulated you and Wilford to think that you were mates. Bu

I’d gone as far as shoving the corpse of another dead criminal into that cell to sell the lie. So who did this? Usually guilt or mischief carries its own scent, but there was nothing here except sweat and exhaustion. No guilty stutters, no furtive looks, only the steady rhythm of feet and the tired heaviness in their shoulders. I watched every face, waiting for the one that blinked wrong. Call it off. Let them go have breakfast, I sent to Rowan through the mindlink. “One more round and you’re dismissed!” Rowan shouted. The promise of rest made them push harder, and in no time they finished their lap.

Next, while Raylen was taken away for treatment, I stomped on Reid's spine, making sure I heard several cracks. He wouldn't have had much longer to live in the first place. It wouldn't hurt to increase his suffering and hasten his death. Out of spite, I had someone rub a mix of salt and pepper all over his wounds while his mouth was gagged. This bastard deserved it for making my mate suffer. Hmph. There was no need to place him in prison. I had him tied to a pole in the pack square upside down, still gagged and completely naked, his ruined jewels clear for everyone to see.

Aiden's POV "Rhea, it's me." I slowly raised my hands. "I'm not going to hurt you." She still held the dagger, her body trembling. "What did you see in your dream?" I asked softly. She stared at me, her eyes full of distrust. "I dreamed... I dreamed you pushed me to the Red Fang pack," she whispered. "You said I was your best gift to them." The pain was suffocating. Even reborn, the shadows of the past were still tormenting her.

Enough to buy me time. The door rattles as I head deeper inside, a hand to my bleeding chest, and the other fisting my Glock. Ferrari teamed with our enemies against his own brother. The same man I badly want to walk again. The same idiot I'm trying to avenge. And what did I get? A bullet— “Inches from your heart.” Reid appears at my side, decades of military training kicking in. He doesn’t wait for permission, just rips open my shirt and gets to work. "It looks serious. You need---"

he comments, taking off his sweaty t-shirt. I cannot help but stare at the scars on his previously flawless torso as he rummages through his clothes in his luggage. I am so torn right now. He is a jackass, calling my best friend names, and he even fucking kidnapped me. Yet, I feel a wave of guilt remembering how he lost his years to crime while I was attending college and partying with girls. For him, there is no coming back. What if he doesn’t let me go either? “At least tell me if I’m here because Maxim ordered it?”

I stabbed him in the leg, making him stumble and giving me the golden opening to tackle him, throw his blade far enough for him not to reach it, and choke him. "Well played, Jakey, well played," he said, choking on his words, so I stood up and helped him up, this was something we would do every once in a while, but I always took pride when I beat him. We walked back inside to see everyone either working, napping, or shooting, and I didn't know what I wanted to do, so I went with the second option and lied down on the couch closest to me. Using my hoodie as a blanket, of sorts, and the pillow next to my head to relax. Jack was at the kitchen making food, and bandaging his leg, while Jade and

I get back up and pound on the invisible wall in front of me, trying to break through, but it’s solid. I watch in helplessness as Gaston falters with his opponent but is still holding on with everything he has. However, if I don’t get to him soon, he won’t make it. I snarl out at my impotence, unable to break this wall to reach these men to help them. The male fighting Pierre shifts back into his human form, just as Pierre does when he hits the wall behind him, his wolf not being able to keep the shift due to his injuries. The red-headed male pins Pierre to the wall by his neck. He glances back over his shoulder at me, and I immediately recognize him. Reid Sinclair. The last of my mother’s r