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I said my goodbyes and drive myself home. Update!! Hihi sorry for taking it so long. I also change Alpha Joseph's age to 19. I calculated it and it's really a huge age gap after 10 years if his age is 23 so I decided to change it. I hope you enjoy! Happy reading! 😊

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.”

We begin swaying to the music as we keep glancing at each other. I have found my happiness and piece of mind even after a lot of struggles. Looking into Gabriel's eyes, I just know it that this is just the beginning of something bigger. I am happy to announce that FADED is a paid story on goodnovel with over 3K views. It honestly means a lit to me as a young writer. I urge you to continue supporting me by reading my other works on my profile. I will be dropping the synopsis and cover in some time. There is still a lot to discover for Lyka and so, don't miss out on book two which I will perhaps be dropping next year.

They loved each other without having to try. I excuse myself to get a glass of water from the kitchen, giving Saph and Nathan some privacy. I gulp down the water, hoping the answers to all my questions and problems will be at the bottom of the glass. I wipe my mouth and a memory of Father and me flashes through my mind. (Flashback- 13 years ago) “Ugh! Game over, Father. I don’t see a way I can beat you.” I raise my hand to swipe the chess pieces off the wooden board in his office. He grabs my wrist gently, stopping me from ending the game.

I have tried to sit down and write but I’ve struggled to get back into the mind-frame, but I hope this chapter is good enough for you all. I would also like to say that I am going to be working hard to get a few chapters posted every day from now until the end of the month to complete this book. Once this book is done, I will be taking a break from Good novel, but I’ll be back in the new year with the third book in the Deviant CEO and Outlaw series :) Enjoy! TRIGGER WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SOME FORCED SEXUAL SCENES! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Chapter Forty Eight

Greyson grinned. “You must be Ebony’s wolf. I see that my concoction worked. I’ll give you more of it later. As for the regression ability, you can say that it needs three conditions. Sacrifice, one soul will die and even if you come back in time, that soul will die with you. Second, the one who comes back must kill the one who is the sacrifice. Three, the wielder of the ability must die as well for all to work. Because he will have to judge the worth of the soul and use it as a price.”

“Maria, can I ask you something?” “Of course.” “Do you think it gets easier? Being here?” Maria’s face softened. For a moment, she looked genuinely sad. “No, Miss Leslie,” she said quietly. “It doesn’t get easier. You just get used to it.” The words hit Leslie like a punch. Maria reached out and touched her arm gently. “But you’re stronger than you think. I can see it.” Something passed through Maria’s eyes when she said it. Something old and knowing, the look of a she-wolf who recognizes what she is standing next to and knows better than to say it out loud.

The crystal flashed after a pause. GOOD. My eyes widened. Good? Nothing about this was good. Evie was supposed to be rejected. The pack was supposed to fight her and not accept her like some kind of angel. Now because she had some stupid powers, everyone wanted to bow down to her. “The Fireheart is becoming stronger every day.” The answer came immediately this time. HOW MUCH? “Elder Mara has begun training her.” There was another long silence, and then the crystal started overheating. I almost dropped it as letters quickly burned across its surface.

> But it was. _*]:min-w-0"> Cade Blackwood stood in the doorway, and my lungs forgot how to function. He was older, twenty-six now, I calculated numbly, but somehow even more devastating than the memory I'd carried for five years. Broader through the shoulders, with muscles that spoke of hard labor rather than gym vanity. His dark hair was longer, falling across his forehead in a way that made my fingers itch to brush it back. Tattoos crawled up his forearms, intricate designs I wanted to trace with my tongue.