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she asked, beginning to straighten her clothing. Felix caught her hands, stopping her. "Now," he said, his voice dropping to that commanding tone that always sent shivers down her spine, "we move to the couch for round two. Unless you have somewhere else to be at 11 PM?" "My schedule is open," Wendy replied, allowing him to help her down from the desk. Felix's smile was predatory as he led her toward the leather couch in the corner of his office. "Good," he said, already working her blouse off her shoulders. "Because I have years of fantasies to fulfill, and one night won't be nearly enough."

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Vivian had been so consumed by jealousy that her eyes turned red as she stood among those seeing me off, muttering to herself over and over again, "I should've been the Boss's wife. If only I had met the heir first." Now that she had been given a second life, she could not wait to seize what she believed was her rightful happiness. What she did not know was that meeting Luca was not the beginning of happiness at all. It was the start of an even more terrifying nightmare.

I frown, trying to communicate with her. “Combustum,” I saw the fire that circled around me and her hiding us from the attack. Liv got up and pulled a leather book from her cloak and flipped through pages. I tried to get up, but my chest felt tight. “Don’t move. You still need to heal. It will take more time because I didn't use all my energy on you.” “Liv?” “I know you are confused, but now is not the time.”

Not the atmosphere we’re seeking. Plus I don’t want a reputation for violence. Finally, don’t forget, there are still the old arts in the shifter community. I don’t want anyone with a handle on Fate playing cards in my house if you catch my drift. It’s a tricky enough game to make a good profit in any way. I still get mocked mercilessly by Jacob and Callum for stopping the big fishes from losing too much. I remind them it’s a high-wire act. Take too much, openly celebrate the customer's failings and they won’t come back.

I had one job. Keep Adrian Vale alive and out of trouble. Not watch him get walked on by a woman who treated him like an accessory. The restaurant was the kind of place that charged three hundred dollars for a steak and still made you feel like you should apologize for existing. I stood two steps behind his chair, black suit, earpiece silent, eyes moving between the exits and the blonde across from him. Her name was Celeste. She had the kind of smile that never reached her eyes.

“It means someone knew your fate long before any of this happened.” I felt a strange heaviness settle inside me. My fate had been written before I even knew there was something wrong with it. “What else does the document say?” Adrian hesitated. “Your death was supposed to happen during the Moon Festival.” The room seemed to become quieter. That was exactly how I remembered the story. The Moon Festival was when Seraphina was supposed to die. “That hasn't happened yet,” I said. “No,” Adrian replied. “It hasn't.” I couldn't help wondering what that meant for everything else I remembered. If my death was still supposed to happen on the same night, then maybe changing small things wouldn't be eno

He paused, then looked at me. "If you want, I can alter its structure. Break the connection. I can even make it backfire on the person who cast it." So that was how it was… No wonder she became some so-called 'lucky streamer.' She was not lucky. She was burning through my luck, stealing my life. "How much?" I asked without hesitation. "I don't charge," he replied, calm and firm. "Stopping things like this is a good enough reason." I froze for a second, then immediately handed him the paper.

I fall to the ground, hands flying to my neck on their own accord, body taking over and trying to pull the invisible noose from around my neck. Something whirls through the forest, moving so fast he’s just a blur. Lucas stands before Ruth, appearing so suddenly he startles her. She holds up her other hand, creating a shield that he can’t break through. “Take one more step, vampire, and I’ll kill her right before your eyes.” Lucas looks at me, dark blue eyes wide, and draws his fangs. “Let her go,” he growls. “And I’ll make your death quick.” “You’re no match for me,” Ruth snarls back and pulses more energy into the shield. It’s loosening her hold on my neck, and I’m able to suck in a breath.

The emotions in his eyes were hard to distinguish. but I didn't look further for answers, those beautiful hazel eyes, once I looked lovingly had lost it's beauty. He slowly got out of their bed, the girl whined for him to stay for little more. He came closer My heart sank. Mind blank as a canvas, on which was engraved the words I heard then: “I,Ethan Brown, the future alpha of the pack, reject you, Thalia carnell as my mate and Luna of this pack.”