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He was used to things going wrong, just like Damien was used to his calm demeanor. Daniel took a step towards Damien. “May you grow closer to your predicted mate,” he told her. Damien got out of his plush chair and crossed his fingers in front of him. Damien's heart filled with pride as he heard Daniel's words of support. “Daniel, you're right. I can't wait to tell Amelia about this. That it was fate for her to be mine.” Damien took a look down. “However, I'm worried about something.” Daniel gave Damien a quick look. “What makes you sad?”

Justice had been served, incomplete as it was, and the supernatural world would move on. But I couldn't move on. I couldn't accept that I had lost her. That I had thrown away my position, my authority, my entire future in the Ashford Pack, and it still wasn't enough to keep her. That I had sabotaged the tournament, manipulated everyone around me, lied to her face, and none of it had changed the outcome. Tamara was still going to be with Garrett. I stood up. The movement was small but it caught attention. People who had been standing paused. The Council members, who were beginning to file out, hesitated.

THE END Thank you my lovely readers, for your continuous support to this book, this might not have been the ending you anticipated for but, I just couldn’t bring myself to have both of them end up together, there was no way she would have healed. It's a happy ending because Elena had learnt to let go of her burdens and finally found happiness in someone. Thank you once again!!! Anticipating for my next book.

“That’s because no matter where we are, no matter what happens next...our hearts will always meet in the same place.” She swallowed, her pulse unsteady. “And where is that?” His blue eyes burned into hers. “With each other.” Elena’s breath hitched. Because it was true. They had fought. They had bled. They had broken. But in the end, their hearts had always found their way back. And now, finally, they were exactly where they were meant to be. The End!

Tami laughed, “Oh me and him go way back. We were highschool sweethearts. First love and all that, but then we lost contact for a while because I had to go overseas.” “And now you’re back, what’s the next step?” “You know how things are. I can’t begin to describe how excited I am to be here with him again. I hope we can go back to how things were before I left.” She smiled lovingly at him. Her words sliced through me, extinguishing the last flicker of hope. “Congratulations are in order then.” I managed, my voice steady, but barely. “Tami, we need to leave.” Pierce demanded, glancing at the watch on his wrist. He looked at me again. “See you soon.”

Taylor smirked. "Wow." Faye still seemed to be having trouble digesting the shocking news. "Beautiful woman is lucky, huh? She won't have to be alone for long. There's bound to be a man who proposes to make her his wife." If only Faye knew. She was not that lucky. I thought so at first. But after seeing her interaction with Blaze at our parent's house, there were still men who weren't as crazy as Cullen. I didn't know why Blaze approached her, but he didn't want Darcy as his wife.

“Then keep wanting me.” Ruellan kissed her forehead. “The forest has marked you now, Tamlyn. You won’t leave untouched.” She smiled sleepily. “Maybe I don’t want to leave.” He held her tighter and the beast inside him purred.

our confessions had unleashed a deep-seated desire, a desire that had been building for years. As we moved together, our bodies in perfect sync, I felt a sense of completion, of wholeness that I had never felt before. I knew in that moment that I would never let Tyla go, that I would spend the rest of my life making her happy. And as we lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, I knew that our love had conquered all, even death itself. As we lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, Tyla looked up at me with a smile. "I'm so proud of you, Damon," she said, her voice filled with emotion. I raised an eyebrow, curious. "What do you mean?" I asked, my voice soft. Tyla's eyes shone with admiration

“Rival no more.” Lila felt the shift deep within, like the young girl stepping from rain into clear guidance. The packs agreed to extended alliance, their story becoming legend’s seed. Yet challenges remained—hunters regrouping, traditionalists grumbling. Kael pulled her aside as dawn broke, kissing her forehead under easing rain. “Our bond is sealed. Whatever comes, we face it together.” They parted with lingering touches, the full story of their craving just beginning. Lila walked back reflective yet hopeful, the golden light breaking through clouds. The collection’s next tale waited, but this forbidden alpha had claimed her heart under the storm, promising a future written in rain and moo

And then Talon appeared. He looked like a storm barely held together. Blood on his knuckles, jaw clenched tight, golden eyes locked on Kael like he’d been waiting years for this. "Let her go." Kael smiled. "You still think you own her." Talon didn’t reply. He moved. Fast. Magic cracked through the air as they collided, a blast of force knocking snow and leaves into the sky. Amelia ducked, shielding her face, her pulse thudding so loud she barely heard Charles groan beside her.