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She was scared, and she couldn’t hide it anymore. In that moment of weakness, the figure moved faster than light and grabbed Clarissa by the wrist. Clarissa struggled to free herself from her, but she couldn’t. It was stronger than her. “Let go of me,” she cried. “I won’t. I am here to show you your future. I want to warn you of what is to happen. You must prepare your mind, or try to fight against it. Everything you love will be taken away from you if you don’t learn to fight for the truth, and how to balance your emotions,” her replica said calmly.

Tabitha let out a large sigh and rearranged her seat for the hundred times, It was becoming more uncomfortable as she was getting larger with the baby’s growth. “Where are those documents?” Mr. Pikes called out, walking towards Tabitha, who was trying to get into a comfortable position in her chair. “Right here, sir,” Tabitha said and handed the same documents he had handed her in the morning. Truthfully, she never reread them nor redo them. There was no need; they were done right the first time.

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she said, and turned to walk away. “You were right, you know,” he called after her. She paused and looked back. “I don’t believe in fate,” he said. “But I think I was meant to meet you today.” Aurora smiled, her heart tugging in a way she couldn’t explain. “Then I hope you remember it.”

He ran a hand through his raven curls with an exaggerated sigh, “I thought something had happened to you. Our old house went up in flames last night, and you weren’t answering your damn phone.” My phone? I’m sure I would’ve…As I pulled my phone out, I realized it was on silent again—twelve messages and six missed calls. I slowly looked back up to Zakyrius with a tight smile, only for his hand to fly across my head. “You dork! I seriously thought something had happened! What’s the point of having a phone if I can’t even get a hold of you when…”

Joseph setting up his files, Freya is stood from the bench to go out then both of them eyes met eachother. He passes smile to her but for the first time she doesn't respond him instead she walks out of the class. "What's wrong with her" he feels weird. __________________________________ Ryan stops hope grabbing her hand, she look at him with mischievous smile. "Don't you want to hold this expensive hands" he taunts. "why wouldn't I?" She interlocks her fingers with him while grabbing his hand. "This expensive hands are only mine. Like you have a right to my beats, I have a right to your expensive hands. I am locking your hands from today you and your each and every thing is belongs to me onl

"I am Noah Gabriel . You all can call me Noah. I am your head hazer for this year and these are my four generals. We will begin our activities for this year Sotus. Your name tags, shirts and schedules will be provided tomorrow at 6am sharp. Anyone late will be punished and I don’t give a damn if it’s a girl or a boy. In Engineering, we all are the same. If you have any problems, come to us, discuss with us. But I won’t tolerate any misbehaviour or rebels in my supervision because let me make it clear, I love taming the wilds". He said with a smirk and cold eyes. If Benjamin had not known him for ages, he would be scared too. Noah was explaining the basic rules for Sotus and the punishments.

I sat on the sofa staring at the green card in hand. I had not opened it yet. The gold floral pattern in the front glistened, capturing slight glimpses of my reflection. I have been fiddling with this card for quite some time. Liam had gone back to his house. The party is going to be tonight.

Fate, properly applied, is a schedule you can keep. An alert pings—calendar, not message. Tomorrow’s panel slot has been added to the bookstore’s rotation. They’re quick when the money is easy. I approve the wire without looking at the number. Value is not a price; it’s an angle. I allow myself one memory, small and polished: the exact temperature of her skin when my hand covered hers in the café. How her pulse found my thumb and beat there like a signal. She will tell herself there were a dozen reasons for that. There were. Still, the body knows its own mathematics. Recognition is a reflex before it is a choice.

I want to scream and plead for my life and freedom, but all I can do is sob. "Boys, look what the current brought in!" Henry shouts while pounding on several doors and structures. One by one, alphas emerge, some sporting alphas that appear terrified. There are no male bettas because they are always ejected from the rig and have no place there. Our princess has returned home.