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Valerie: Morning sunlight spilled across the terrace, warm and soft against my skin as I stepped outside. The breeze carried the faint scent of pine and fresh earth, the quiet hum of the pack grounds far below. Everything felt calmer now, steadier, like the world had finally exhaled after months of choking tension. “Val.” I turned. Xavier stood in the doorway, dressed in a dark shirt with the sleeves rolled to his forearms. His eyes, those steady storm-blue eyes, held something different today. A warmth. A nervousness. A spark I hadn’t seen since the very beginning.

"Charlie, is that really what you think of me? You actually believe I'd do something like that? I just wanted to curl my hair. I never thought it would catch fire. "Why would you accuse me of something like that? Are you seriously buying into Lucia's lies, too? She's hated me ever since I took first place! How could you believe her?" She brushed away her tears and looked up at him. Charlie's expression was unreadable as he pulled out his phone and tapped on a video.

She breathe out, and everyone exits the room. Charlotte, alongside Evelyn, strode out of the room, and stride to her office. Alex came to see Charlotte, and waited for her. "Mr Alex, thank you for letting us know in time." Evelyn said, faking a smile. "My pleasure. Ms Charlotte, please, I want to have a word with you." Evelyn excuse herself, and returned to her office, while Charlotte took a sit opposite him. "We can't find Xavier, since last night, he has gone missing, and his line has been switched off."

I'm not talking about sending me to a convent or any shit like that, Morgan…" Charlie complained, but he cut her off with a deep kiss, moving his tongue inside her like he wanted to move his cock inside her pussy right there, inside her. car. " That would be difficult..." he finally replied, when the two ended the kiss, completely out of breath " Because there won't be a convent in the world that will accept you, after all the impure things I'm going to do to you today. “You… You mean…” Charlie widened her eyes to the fullest, speechless “We'll…

Trying to stand up, my legs feel wobbly but I manage to grab onto a chair before I fall and I turn my head. There, sat Austin Dechart with a smirk on his face and I could feel my blood run cold. "Hello principessa. Long time no see."

Luna Charlotte Third Person POV... "Ahh, you are finally awake," Charlotte lifted her weak head to see Sylvester's grinning face. She looked around and saw what looked like an old basement. Charlotte struggles against the chains, but they only burn her further. She tried to blast the chains off her hands with magic, but it didn't work. "Well, well, the powerful Tribrid has been caught, and no one knows where you are," Sylvester laughs. Charlotte let out a growl as she tried to jump at him. "I've been permitted to torture you a bit." Sylvester chuckles as he looks at his brother's only daughter.

But he needed someone he could trust and was good at their job, unfortunately the only person he knew who was good at both was his childhood friend Lucas Maes. Charlotte turned towards Lucas and smiled. He was a good friend she thought. He had made her feel welcomed and continued sharing story's of him and Elijah from their younger years that she couldn't help but like him. "It was nice to meet you, Lucas." She stated making the grown man's heart swell in pride. His friend had found a keeper. Finally. -

“Fair. But also he’s a walking magical encyclopedia. And I’m tired.” “Fine,” Cheyenne said with a sigh. “But I’m calling dibs on popcorn duty if this turns into one of his classic cryptic lectures.” “Deal.” Twenty Minutes Later… Charlie arrived in a shimmer of gold and smoke, stepping through the protective wards like they were silk curtains. He was dressed in his usual charcoal robes, long silver hair tied back at the nape of his neck, and a calm expression that never boded well. “Well,” he said, taking in the room with a slow glance. “Either someone found a new prophecy, or you accidentally opened a portal to the underworld again.”

Seven years with Luke Bates, and he still can't remember that I have a seafood allergy. Yet he treats that faded lucky charm locket in his car like a sacred treasure. Inside lies a note that says, "May God bless that specific someone with top marks. If it works, I'll go vegan for three months." Luke calls it a prank by his high school buddy and tells me not to get jealous over nothing right before we register our marriage. I believe him, happily pouring my heart into planning our wedding. Then comes today. I accompany him back to his hometown for a banquet, only for a woman in a floral dress to burst through the door with tears pooling in her eyes. The elders pulled her over, their fac

He is my best friend's father, the Alpha. He is older, forbidden and completely out of reach. I have spent two years hiding my want and hiding every filthy prayer I whispered to the Moon Goddess about him. However, one summer in his pack house changes everything. Charles Reid doesn't do innocent. D He doesn't do gentle and definitely doesn't do anything except exactly what he wants — and what he wants is me. God help me because I am not running. Why should I? He is the object of my most filthiest imagination.