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She started from the basics and guided me through every step. Eventually, she introduced me to one of her top students. "Anna, this is Evan Scott, my favorite student. You two should spend some time learning from each other!" Evan was strikingly handsome, with a faint dimple that appeared whenever he smiled. "I can't wait to learn from you, Anna!" he said. From then on, we were pretty much inseparable, always out exploring the grasslands with our easels. He had this eye for beauty in nature, and being around him pushed my painting skills to grow faster than I ever expected.

“Hi, Naomi. Matt Kingston.” Fuck. Me.

He growled at him while Fennick pouted his lips. "What do you just say?" "What is that?!" Sage barked. "I, Fennick, am the only person that has every right to call her Rora. It shouldn't be coming from your mouth," he notified and smirked. Sage scoffed, "She is my mate!" He snapped earning a peal of laughter from Fennick who was already on the run to meet Aurora. "She's my best friend!"

Amanda pov My name is Amanda Dawn and I am part of the lightshade pack. Every year our alpha throws a finding your mate party and all unmated she wolfs must attend. Males from all over come to see if they can find their mate. I hate this cause ever since sixteen I haven't found my mate. I have in fact given up cause now I'm nineteen and still alone. This is so fucking boring but I comply with my mom who orders I go with her cause if not she makes my life hell.

Not that I blamed her though, this is probably the first time she would be in such a huge house other than mine. I am not going to deny how huge the house is either, who would have known that Tristan was an art lover? "Alpha, don't you think it would be nice to have me by your side as your Luna? That way, you won't have to be worried about who to call on when you are going to any event or a function like this." Vivian smiled sweetly as she talked and pulled me out of my thoughts of how sophisticated Tristan’s house was. Vivian was a materialist and she never tried to hide it. The only reason why she agreed to come here with me other than the fact that I asked was because she couldn't miss he

"Thanks babe. My name is Jessie...now who are you exactly and why do you have War looking like he's ready to pass out?" Because he was ready to pass out! "Oh War is my mate," Pomelia grinned as she glanced at him and he mentally cursed. Why did his face feel flushed? Was he blushing? Why did he feel so excited that she called him her mate? Jess gasped, flicking her dark locks again. "War? War machine has a mate? I thought you guys weren't worthy of mates...where did he find you? Alpha Khan cleared his throat. "War we have bussines to take care of. Jess can keep your little novice company till we get back."

Or maybe such things were only used by certain organisations. However, Matthew has heard of people trying to recreate computers. He guessed that it hasn't been a success so far. Thinking about it, Matthew inspected his own tag that he always kept close. The tag was small and the info was displayed holographically. Name: Matthew Dragunov Age: 17 Race: Human Rank: Rookie (135,400/100,000) Height: 175 cm Weight: 67.4 kg MP: 4,000 AP: 300,000

"That's what makes it interesting. Maybe I don’t need someone from my world…some innocence behind those eyes could get to me” She raised an eyebrow. "You're not serious." "I'm very serious." Matt's voice dropped. "I've spent too long surrounded by people who want something from me. This kid…he just wants to be seen. That's refreshing." "Or dangerous," she said quietly. Matt's smirk returned. "That's what makes it interesting." “Of course you would, kid”, he typed adding a love emoji at the end of the text. Then he hits the send button.

His scent—cedar, smoke, him—filled my lungs and steadied me. "I'm sorry," I whispered. "I didn't know. I didn't know I—" "Shh," he said. "You don't have to apologize. You didn't do anything wrong." I looked up at him. His silver eyes were soft, tender. Nothing like the cold playboy everyone saw. "I'm a Mute Omega," I said. My voice was raw, barely a whisper. "That means I'm—" "Dangerous," he said. "Yeah. I heard."

Beta Matthew paused, and I looked up at him, curious about what he wanted to say. “It’s about Alpha Edward,” he said, and my curiosity piqued. “What about him?” I was eager to hear it. Beta Matthew hesitated for a moment before he sighed. “You know I will never lie to you,” he said, while I nodded, wondering where all this was going. “Alpha Edward and I have been friends for a long time, and I know so much about him. I can easily predict all his moves. I know when he means his words and when he doesn’t.”