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Wren made it clear that if anything appeared on the Internet, there would be repercussions. Lindsay was now sitting at her desk, reviewing a report that had been delivered to her office. It was a summary of what the military had found during the training maneuvers at the Sycamore River. Strangely enough, it involved an incident with a diver in the river. He had been attacked by an enormous fish while assisting with the training. The report stated the fish was a Wels catfish that was over twelve feet long. Lindsay knew the Wels catfish could be large, but not that large. However, she also knew they did not contain venom like what was found in Amber’s wounds, and they were native to Europe. Sh

First mistake. I knocked his knee and slammed on his foot. I threw him back on his chair and pinned him to it with my sneaker. I’d never felt such powerful. Ramus raised his hands and panted. “You’re right, you’re one hell of a hunter. It feels good doesn’t it?” “What?” “The power you feel. You’ll never have that as an omega!” What if Ramus had a point? My momentary lapse in concentration cost my me advantage. Ramus pushed himself forward. I stumbled back on the deck of the yacht. Ramus pinned me to the rail. One wrong move and I was in the water.

With how much strength we've acquired during our four years as a hunter most would say that our status now is one of a beta, but I try not think too much of it I was so caught up in my thoughts that I didn't even hear them come in, but what caught my attention was the delicious smell of pinewood and the fresh ocean breeze , wait!! what does this mean , when I turned my head to see who it was coming from I was left astonished by the man that stood by the door way. He had jet black hair with a silky texture to it , his eyes were green as the forest and when he smiled at me I almost fainted by his dimples that could drive a girl mad. To say he was handsome was an understatement he was the defin

The olde Alpha woman said to her husband who is now speeding his car, they are terrified after seeing the purple eye's girl who looks exactly like "Fuck I know Jane, fuck that Omega, and that old man's money. We are not going to come here again." The male alpha says he is driving as fast as he ca "We must inform others." The woman said. "She will kill all of us. I can't believe it. WHY DOES THE FCUK SHE LOOK LIKE OUR LATE Q....?" She IS about to finish her sentence when her husband stopped the car. The friction is so high that she nearly falls ove

His shout attracted the others attention. Jai watched the man calmly jumped into the river that didn't even reached his chest, and took the fishes that had been struck by his spark. Then he saw the man coming back, wet and with two big fish on his hands. The man saw that the others looking at him and proceeded to glare at them. "Get back to work," he said, and they immediately turned away from him. "Nice catch, sir," Jai complimented as the man approached him. Teacher Grenner smirked and raised the fishes on his hands. "Tiger Rockfish. These are delicacies of the villages around here. I'll ask the nuns to make me some soups from this. Look at them, they're gigantic."

I glared at Barron but kept silent. "My son, Shimon, will treat you well and is grateful that you are to be his mate. Isn't that right, son?" He asked. "Yes father." Shimon responded. Barron cocked his head as his son. "What's wrong? You aren't still pining for that weak woman in the prison, are you?" Barron pushed. "Of course not, father. Samantha is far superior." Shimon answered. "She is indeed. Even if she wasn't the most powerful Omega I've ever seen. She is beautiful, strong and proud. All characteristics that your true mate lacked." Barron snapped.

"Hey, do you have a CCTV camera outside in the restaurant?" "Yes, but it's not connected with the computer in here to view the live feed." "No worries," he assured him. "As long as the computer can be connected to the internet, I can make a connection for a live feed." The computer Dani pointed Ricardo to looked like it belonged in the early century of the digital age, but the latter looked ready to make it work and with a few keystrokes, the homepage to what Megan realised was Os Buscadores's server on the dark web popped up on the screen.

I walked maybe two miles before it became so strong I knew I was close to seeing who had this amazing scent. I hide behind the tree line when I spot a group of three people out in a clearing. There is a woman and two men. They all have a brand on their shoulder. The initials RM. I wonder what they stands for? Just as I was thinking of turning back and trying to make it to camp, the woman turns and looks straight at me.

he teased. The lady approached the stall, eyeing the fresh catch on display. "Hi here, is fish available?" the lady smiles. Ryan launched forward to the woman his hand gestured toward the fish on the display "We have different types of fish and part of them are salmon, halibut, snapper, grouper, goldfish, guppy, and so which one did you like and I assure you that each one is fresher than the last," he explain plainly and the lady stared at him in wonder.

With shaky hands, I reached for my knife and fork. Conversation flowed around the table. Nobody bothered to include me and I was perfectly fine with that. I had nothing to say and I was too busy focusing on cutting the fish into small pieces so it looked like I was eating. But, I made the mistake of raising my head. Sky blue eyes instantly caught mine, making the air lock in my lungs. They held me captive. He was all I could see. The man with pale skin, sky blue eyes, and a scar that covered half of his left face. His hair was light brown and curly but despite that, it fit him perfectly.