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I wonder what he was trying to prove, did it make him feel good hurting me and pretending like I never existed. Well on the plus, Eren and the tons of girls he has been swapping has been the only talk on campus. Everyone literally forgot and moved on from their hate for me. Fucking hypocrites, I thought they cared about getting justice for Randall, but look how easily they jumped off my hate train the second some new gossip rolled in. I just couldn't understand it. Why did he suddenly change towards me? This all happened after his time with the Elders, he returned as a totally different man from the Eren I knew. What happened during the time he was in the Elders captivity?

“So he found someone else. A man, I think he said. Someone who’d supposedly left the dark path behind. Said he cast a spell to protect you.” Eren looked troubled as he shifted his weight uncomfortably, uncertain of my reaction. “He swore it worked. Told me not to worry anymore.” The colour of Eren`s face was drained. “I told him he was wrong, that he was grieving too deeply for your mother Rüya, who was killed by a street dog, like the police said. But he became obsessed with the occult, and I warned him not to be led astray. I was worried about him. He seemed a little better when he moved back here, when he got his business on its feet again, and I could help him out.”

“What is all this drama about? You sound crazy. You loved me so much that you abandoned me? Is that really the best you could come up with?” “I did not abandon you, Valeria,” she insisted desperately. “I was forced to by your father, you have to believe me.” “Like hell I’ll believe a single word that comes out of your mouth,” I shot back immediately. “Stop lying and trying to turn me against Dad. It won’t work.” “Eren is obsessed with you and it’s making him ruin lives, including yours. Especially yours.” That was it. I pushed myself off the bed despite the sharp pain that flared in my head, ignoring it completely as I made my way toward the door.

I didn't find him disgusting anymore, or unworthy of me, instead I found myself drawn to him, to the man he was despite his condition. Octavia's dedication to Eren was admirable, she must have seen the treasure buried underneath the sands of his mental ill. Her love for him only fueled my desire to make him mine. I've always known Eren was meant to be with me, cause he's my mate, the moon goddess choice him, herself.

Then, he erupted another evil laughter and Anexa joined in. I clenched my fists, "What have you done to me?" I asked, through gritted teeth, my voice trembling with anger. Anexa stepped forward, her disdain conveyed in her expression; narrowed eyes and an icy gaze directed at me. "That amulet you wear, Erin, was not a gift of love. It was created by a powerful coven of witches, and it was always meant to be a facilitator for our plans," she said, her voice dripping with malice.

he answered and the atmosphere changed drastically. "How?" I asked, my voice devoid of any kind of emotions. “They died. That's another story for another day, Alpha. Just have it in mind that they died in the most cruel manner,” he answered and almost choked out. I remained silent, waiting to hear the rest of the story. "Irene was different after that," he continued. "She was harder and tougher. She never let anyone tell her what to do. She never trusted anyone but me." "I see. That must be so smart of her," I murmured.

"I felt it. Your satisfaction when you touched her. Your racing heart. Your—" "Enough!" He covered his face, pained. "That wasn't... I didn't..." "Didn't what?" Maya cut in. "Didn't cheat? Didn't betray her? Or just don't have a brain?" Ethan glared at her. "This doesn't concern you, Beta." "She's my friend. That makes it my business," Maya said, her claws sliding out. "Besides, Blackwood Alpha, you're on Silvermoon territory. If you want a fight, I'm happy to give you one."

"So, you don't want me anymore, yet you expect me to let you go and allow you to appear in my sight in the future as a mere acquaintance." Eranthe looked at him. "Mr. Rodriguez, you wouldn't be so petty, would you? If I don't continue with you, you want me to be unable to survive in ASSYRIA CITY?" Colin leaned in, placing his hands on either side of her. "What if I said yes?" The faint cold smile disappeared from Eranthe's face. "Don't be a jerk." "If I can't have the woman I want, and she doesn't care about me being good to her, why should I still be a good person?"

“You’re talking about tearing the whole world down. Starting a war that will destroy the pack, the city, everything. For a woman who has not asked to be saved.” “She doesn’t have to ask!” The shout tore from my throat, followed by a vicious cough that made my ribs scream in protest. I gasped for air, seeing spots. “She’s confused. He’s manipulated her, dazzled her with his power. When she sees it for the poison it is, when she sees the quiet, safe haven I can offer… she’ll choose me.” It was the truth that kept me going. The central, unshakable pillar of my plan. Irene was a gentle soul, a creature of light. Dante’s world was darkness and violence. It was simple. She just needed to see the a