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I said, smiling. "C'mon, I know her too well. If you are talking about making someone a slave or doing something that is bad, I'd always refer Elena and her twin brother Ellen, but I wouldn't recommend her for something good," Amelia said. "That brings me back to life, how about her twin? I haven't heard about him in months," I asked. I dropped what I was holding and walked over to Amelia to hear what she had to say about Elena's twin brother. "I haven't heard from him either, but he should be fine knowing that his sister has taken away his worst nightmare which is me," Amelia replied, pointing her finger at herself.

My curiosity sharpened, fueling my euphoria. I watched. Warren and his family drove away down the street, leaving Amy ready to close the door. An instant later, a man’s shadow appeared, startling her. Amy flinched. I tensed up, gripping the steering wheel. She walked toward the shadows, where Simon was hiding. She didn’t turn him away; she merely hid with him. I watched Amy grab his shirt and, in a swift movement, drag him to a more secluded spot on the property, hidden among the shadows of the trees. They vanished from sight.

“It’s just a short visit. I’ll be back in two days. No need for a caravan.” He hesitated, but I leaned forward, brushing my lips to his cheek. “I’ll be fine, my love.” And just like that, I left. But not for Dawnmist. I arrived under the cover of night at Moonshadow Pack, my hood pulled low as I made my way to the abandoned quarters near the edge of the territory where Amy waited. She was exactly as I remembered beautiful, smug, dangerous. The moment I saw her, rage flared through me. My hands itched to wrap around her throat and squeeze until her secrets bled from her mouth. She knew too much. Too many names. Too many truths. Including mine.

Amie POV With every mile I gain on the Shadow Hunters pack, I can feel my wolf pressing further forward. Her hell-like fiery anger burns through any remaining medication left stagnant in my system, ploughing down the walls I carefully rebuilt to keep her safely at bay. The worse part…I don’t fight against her. I let her come forward. This is her pain as much as mine, she has been cheated by a man she also loved, a man she marked and swore before others to stand by for the rest of our lives.

A blood-curdling scream tore through the air as I plummeted from the skyscraper, blacking out before I hit the ground. "Lily." The camera lingered mercilessly on my mangled form. The voice was unhinged with madness. "You're finally going to die. Don't blame me. Blame yourself for being so vile. "You knew damn well I loved Shane, and you still went ahead and married him! "In this world, only I am meant to love him! Everyone who'd try to take him from me should die!" The screen quaked, the view flipped, and there was Joanna's twisted face, filling the big screen. The footage cut off abruptly.

Obstacles that could be overcome, but how? Matthias stood still and watched as she continued down the path and noticed that she turned around again, seeking one last glance at him before she disappeared from view. He knew right then and there that he needed to win her over and quickly. He needed a plan to win her over. Immediately! There was no time to waste! Time was of the essence. But how? Pure and simple, manipulation. Manipulation. Reader Notes: Welcome to the world of Das Schatten, aka, the Shadows. The Schatten can turn into shadows and travel through walls and objects, unless they are bound with silver chains.

Sylendra questioned fearing her guess to be true but before the man could have answered her, the lights suddenly turned on. And the first thing she saw... made her heart almost pop out of her chest and eyes widened. Her boss... Master Ethan Thompson, great master's son! "Mr.Thompson!" Sylendra uttered in shock before looking at the familiar pair of dark eyes of her boss staring right in her eyes like she was doing. In the moment of freeze, both strangely preferred to stay in the minute of surprise. They both felt being enchanted in one another's eyes, those eyes which hated one another's every single sight.

“Alpha.” There’s always been rumors about the two of them being lovers, but nobody really knows for sure. They seem to play it up in front of people. But behind closed doors, who knows, though neither I nor Iselyn have seen them so much as hug. “Don’t I always?” he replies playfully, making a show of flexing his biceps, the chains rattling in his hands as he does. “Oh, love,” she says, something like playful pity in her voice. “You think you’re the only one?”

“Your eyes are too wide, baby. Last chance to back out.” “Say that once more, and I’m kicking your obnoxious man pride to the moon and find Shawn,” she roared. Laughing dangerously, I pinched her thigh, making her yelp. Damn, my baby is a wildcat. However, all my laughter stopped when I took in the view again. Amy lay on my bed with her hair wild and desire dripping from her eyes. I moved my gaze from her heels and upwards. Her breath hitched when I murmured slowly.

I croaked. The thought of it alone creeps me out and now that he is this close to me, I can’t stand it. My head feels so heavy and cold. “Please.” I begged. That only pushed him more because he used his hands to press my neck against the wall. Darkness slowly engulfed me and I hope that was the end of my misery. — “Amy, wake up.” I was violently shaken until I fully opened my eyes. Now the lights in the room were turned on and Miss Laura stood in front of me. She seemed a bit surprised to see me if I read her face well. “You shouldn’t have let him lift the veil.” She complained as soon as our gaze met.