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I snapped out of it and called, “Mark.” He turned back, frowning. “Not enough?” Maybe it was because of his past running with rough crowds. Though he was good-looking, there was a sharp, intimidating edge to him, like he had a bad temper. I stood up, searched through my bag, and took out a tube of ointment. “It’s rainy season in the South. You might get eczema. Take this and use it if you need to.” He paused, a little surprised. After taking the ointment, he looked at me for a long moment, his expression unreadable. “Anything else?”

Like time itself was chasing us, and it was gaining on us. “Come here.” She said, beckoning me with her finger. I walked towards her, my chest tightening with every step. She reached into the pouch around her neck and pulled something out. Black cards. Three of them. She placed them onto the table, lined up and next to each other. “They are unlimited,” She causally informed. “Unlimited as in….?” My brows furrowed. I knew what unlimited meant. I just wanted some clarity.

Alissa questioned herself as she took a deep breath. She looked up at the ceiling for a couple of moments throwing her head back on the couch and sighed. Then went back to reading the letter again. "There are people who want you to pay for your mistakes, so if you want to keep living your peaceful life, then come and meet me at the Boraza Inn by five o' clock today." It was sudden for sure, but the letter that was sent to her anonymously, clearly had much more going on behind the scene. So much more that she could never imagine.

There was something in his eyes—something that made the fire within me coil with curiosity. I had expected fear. I had expected terror. But he wasn’t afraid. And then, the king stood, lifting his goblet high, his voice booming across the courtyard. “Tonight, we celebrate the beginning of our kingdom’s future! A future free from the darkness cast by the last dragon’s shadow!” The crowd erupted into cheers. Goblets clashed together. Laughter rang out. I growled. Fools. Did they not realize their enemy hovered above them? Enough. Time had come.

JADE Day 270. My family never let me breathe. They didn't give me a moment of rest even until my last breath. So why should I give them any moment to be at peace despite all they’ve done to me? Having Zayn by my side makes me more courageous each day. I know now that being alive is a battle I’ll have to fight until the number on my wrist turns to zero. The scent of jasmine and expensive champagne hangs thick in the air of the Grand Courtyard Lounge.

Her voice shook a little as she said, "You're going to ruin the mate bond system?" "Yes," I said with a somber smile. "The greatest weapon is the power of the Goddess. I'll use it to free us all from the bonds of destiny. No one will be obligated to anybody else with that ability. All the packs will be ruled by me. No longer bond allegiance. No more fates. Just freedom—the freedom to decide, to govern, to mold our own destiny.

Loneliness shrouds him. If interested, you'are welcome to join the GOODNOVEL WORKSHOP group. https://www.f******k.com/groups/208103447982848 and please send your summary to: workshop@goodnovel.com

Regret that the person your soul and wolf is bound to forever is not the right kind of person for you. People forget that Fate doesn’t plan for everyone to have a happy ever after. Fate is not a fairy godmother granting wishes. Some people have to suffer to make the greater plans of the world move. You can’t make everyone happy. So some people, like my poor sister Pen, must be mated to the sadistic bullies of the world because Fate has a higher plan than her daily life.

He's mine and no one can take what is mine. He was the reason I remained a maid so he'll notice me one day but that Cindy girl had to come into the picture and mess things up for me. I wasn't going to leave that happen. He's mine only, and I hate to share. I'm going to have him all to myself, no matter the cost.

He always uses a golden glove to hide it. "What do we do father?.." I asked. "Her blood can make the king immortal." Harrod answers. "Who?." "King Gerald's daughter." Father replies. "So?." "Get me her blood or I'll take away your right as the prince!." Father says with a serious look. I sigh and nod affirmatively. "No worries. Where is she?." I speak through gritted teeth. I'll do anything when it comes to having the throne!!. SAGE ACADEMY