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At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

he said. If I knew Alpha Jo well, he would rather have his house on fire than dance with the queen of omega. His ego and pride always had a hold on him. I pitied him because the banished wife he thought was me was also the great Alpha Ayar of the Border Towns. “I am Ava, your wife whom you rejected, the one you hated, the Omega who you banished, the lady you thought you should kill, the one you despise, and the only one who can provide the solution you need,” I said.

I saved the document, slammed the laptop shut, and threw myself onto my bed with a groan that probably woke the tap-dancing guy upstairs. “Why can’t real life have werewolves?” I whispered to the ceiling fan. “Just one. One decent alpha who doesn’t ghost after he finds out you like pineapple on pizza.” My phone buzzed. Mia. Mia: Trivia tomorrow? u in? Me: working late. maybe next time Mia: ur always working late or “writing ur spicy wolf books” live a little!! Me: My wolves are living enough for both of us. She sent back three eye-rolls and a string of hearts. Mia’s the only one who knows I write. She calls it my “sexy fursona hobby.” I call it cheaper than therapy.

Some people even wrote fanfiction in the comments, which is… unsettling. But instead of laughing like I usually do, I just sat there staring at the screen. At us. At her. Maybe Ava’s right. Maybe I’m not just playing a role anymore. And if that’s true, then I’m in serious trouble. Because falling for your fake girlfriend? Yeah. That was never part of the deal.

I warned. My wolf surged forward at the sight of her. She was drenched in sweat, her eyes unfocused, her body trembling violently with the sheer effort of staying upright. Before she could collapse, she fell straight into me. Her body was weak and unsteady, her hands pressing against my chest as if she were still trying to push forward. "I just want to..." Ava mumbled, unyielding. I could feel how her wolf began to find solace in my warmth. The pull between us was undeniable; her wolf was reaching for mine even as her human mind fought against it.

I said. “Of course there’s fanfic.” “How lovely.” I shook my head. “Actually, Ted, I did notice something with those names.” “Hit me.” “The usernames have very different, very consistent personalities. S supports that I’m a wolf and keeps suggesting I should mate a wolf. MyHelperz is vulgar, swears a lot, and never offers anything of substance. And so on.

It was shocking, frightening and overwhelming But slowly— very slowly, my lips curled into a smile. A vile one. Ava is a Werewarg. This wasn’t misfortune. This was an opportunity. I returned inside, gripping my book titled “The Devil’s Confession.” How fitting.

It could attract vampires. They were still in the woods for that period and changed back to human form the next morning. By that time Ava had already woken up but she was too weak to do anything. So Aliyah fed her and dressed her wounds. Damian’s friends asked him what he would do with Ava but no matter how deep he thought he just couldn’t get an answer to it. The next morning, Marcus the gamma and also pariah of the flawless paid him a visit. His pack members were ever ready for a fight but he gave them a wicked laugh and told them he just wanted to talk and besides they had something that belonged to the flawless.

He says before leaving me with a group of young adults looking up. I follow their gaze and almost immediately, my face shows up on the screen along with some information about me. Name: AVA COLLINS Age: 21 Crimes: Mass Murder, Arson, Kidnapping etc Qualities: Pro in weaponry, Skillful, Has Anger issues, Dangerous and conniving nature. Grade: A* Well, I guess I know why that woman was asking so many questions. Everyone seems shocked apart from the dangerous clique. They just seem impressed. After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes.

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