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“I will follow and protect you through every remaining celebration. You don’t have to face whatever this is alone.” Elara’s cunt fluttered traitorously around the thick load of Kaelen’s cum still inside her, pushing out another warm trickle that ran down her leg. The contrast — Rowan’s loving, protective touch while she dripped with her best friend’s father’s seed — made her dizzy with guilt and dark arousal.

"Exactly. So don't worry about aging or dying or anything of that negative context just yet. We still have a lot of years ahead of us. We still have so much more to offer the world." She smirked and leaned in for a kiss. "Can I offer you some sexy time?" It was my turn to snort. "Really? With Rain in bed?" "Please. Rain snuck out his window ten minutes ago. I heard him leave. And he even has his headphones on. He can't hear a thing." I smiled. "So we're good?" She nodded. "We're good." That same Autumn was when Rain found his first girlfriens. A tough Omega with a fierce personality, she was the perfect fit for him. Together they were a force to be reckoned with. Thankfully they were both pu

Darryl said impatiently as he put down his glass. Rachel's knees almost buckled; her face was full of regret. She should not have asked Ewan to pretend to be Indomitable Darby, but it was too late. "Darryl." A lady stood up and called for Darryl; it was Ophelia Lane. Ophelia looked really sexy. She wore a wine-red pencil skirt that showed her bodyline, a pair of stilettos and she also let her long curly hair down—all those made her even sexier.

A few pink spots had bloomed on it, but otherwise it looked unharmed. Aurelia knew Row's worried expression all too well. Her colleague had an extremely caring demeanor that quickly made her popular with everyone. Her heart-shaped face never showed any trace of bitterness or hatred, which was quite unusual in a Slayer's lifestyle. Soon after the birth, her parents had already noticed what sunshine their daughter was, which is why she was given the name Rowena, which in her native language meant 'friends' and 'happiness'.

In fact, as I rose from my rickety little chair and walked over to the open doorway, the students passing by didn’t even look in my direction. “Excuse me,” I called out to a random passerby—a girl with red hair and an athletic build. “Do you need any medical assistance? A check-up, maybe?” The girl stopped and looked at me, her green eyes warily flickering to the dimly lit room behind me. “In there?” she asked. “Yes. I’m Rowena, the combat management intern. This is my office.” The girl paused, then a smirk twitched at the corners of her lips. “Yeah. Whatever you say,” she said coolly. Her ponytail flipped over her shoulder as she turned to walk away, her last word biting. “Weirdo.”

I am running because, amidst being married to a mighty storm-summoning Alpha, I am a human in any aspect. I am a powerless human being after all. *** “What the—Elaine?” I hug my knees as I lay at the floor at the end of the shiny purple bed. Tyler’s question didn’t so much as make me shift or flinch to where I am situated. “What happened?” “She was there. Just right there.” I pointed to the door with my still trembling fingers and broken sobs and croaked voice. “You must be tired.” “I told myself that many times, Tyler. But the sheer sight of Rowena is—is…”

And that is so not like me. “I… I haven’t looked at it. I’m at school,” I answered. They all laughed, and given how close Darius was behind me, I felt his broad chest shake. “You are too pure for this world, beautiful,” Forrest smirked. “Whatever, can I just go now?” I huffed. I need to get out of this Frost triangle they had me trapped in. “We know what happened at your locker,” Darius stated, making me gulp. “Rowana caves very easily under pressure,” Elijah shrugged. “That and she’d give her right arm to bang us, let alone get in our good graces,” Forrest snorted.

My cheeks were pink and he chuckled saying that he didn't mean for me to get embarrassed by his truth. "I'm not used to being persued so thoroughly by the opposite sex," I choked at admitting it. He looked completely baffled. "I find that hard to believe Ayria, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever laid my eyes on and I've been around for eight hundred years," he said firmly and I covered my face in mortification. Then my hands dropped and my eyes rolled back into my skull showing me a vision of Rowen being stabbed by another pointed ear asshole. This elf had a scar that ran through his left eye, leaving it a cloudy white. I felt my cheek being tapped and opened my eyes. Rowen looked at

My voice whips out, sharper than I’ve ever heard it. ‘I think you need to hear this,’ Raven says through the mind-link. I curl in on myself, wishing there was some way to block my mental ears. ‘Rowena is a horrible, small woman who finds all her happiness in making others miserable,’ Raven says. ‘For a long time, I was her main target. She hit me when I “broke the rules,” sure, but more often when she and Gavin were fighting, or something didn’t go her way, or she was bored. The things she says and does tell people about her, not about the people she does them to.’

She's rubbing off on me. Well, yes. I’m standing up to the meanest boy who runs the school because, to me, he’s just a mere thief. A dumb one at that. Couldn't even steal a formula properly. It’s your first day, Elora. Do you really think this is necessary? You’d be trending for the wrong reason, and whether or not you stand up to Julian, these rich kids will still pick him over you when the excitement wears out. Do you really want to be on everyone’s bad side?