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The whole house was done by Liza, the exception being her room. Feeling clean and fresh after a very long bath, Serena walked downstairs to join her family for dinner. At the dining table sat her mother and brother, accompanied by her father, Jeremiah, at the head of the table. The way her mother and father loved each other was something almost every wolf hoped for, after all your mate is your other half, your soul mate. Her father smiled at her as her mother glared, pointing out the fact that she is again late for dinner and probably made them wait. Her mother was not a mean person it was just the fact that after dinner was the time her mother got to spend with her father. He was the beta s

Kimberly was impressed with the cabin once she got inside. It was simple and had a homey touch to it. There was a fireplace in the living room to keep them warm at night, two sofas and a recliner which can certainly accommodate the six of them comfortably, a small dinning room close to the living room and then there is a kitchen.

I am seriously regretting this game I started. There is nothing I can do tonight, so I slowly rise from the hard floor and dust myself off. I eat a light dinner and make a cup of hot tea. Next, I head upstairs to take a long bath. I begin filling the clawtooth tub with warm water and add in some of my favorite rose bath oils before lighting candles around the room. This is my sanctuary and exactly what I need right now. I lean my head back and breathe in the rose and amber from the candles as Frank Sinatra’s smooth melodic voice fills the room. I was just about to drift off to sleep when suddenly I felt a shift in the atmosphere. Power, raw angry power was headed my way. I see no point in ge

onto the table. At first, I didn’t know what that meant. I looked over at Joshua and he had his face in his hands. I glanced around at Daniel and Oliver and they were busting up laughing. “What? What just happened?” I asked. Joshua was still shaking his head. “Nate won. He had a full house.” I looked down at the cards and then up at Nate. Nate was flashing me his dimpled smile. He scooted back in his chair and patted his lap. “A deal’s a deal sweetheart. Have a seat.”

Grandma couldn't do this things anymore so maybe the fact that dad's business gets bankrupt in the city is a beautiful in disguise because he got to help grandma's flower farm? I went back my eyes to the beautiful flower in front of me. I am holding a basket to pick a flowers that I will be going to put in the vase near our terrace. I'll arrange it later. I was so bored that's why I decided to came here since grandma was avoiding me! After she said the mate thing- Wait! I blinked twice and stop picking the flower because of what I've been thinking! She uttered that the alpha king has already met his mate? And grandma just told me that mate bond is a strong bond between the wolves and their m

Lucas turned toward his family and smiled proudly. “Everyone… please meet my firstborn son, COO Park DelValle.” The moment Lucas introduced him, Park calmly rose from his seat. Instantly, blinding camera flashes flooded the entire hall while video cameras aggressively rolled from every direction. Whispers intensified everywhere. Park gave a formal bow toward the audience, his expression serious and composed—the unmistakable DelValle demeanor that seemed deeply embedded in every member of the family. The flashes continued raining against him as though the reporters feared missing even a single second of the historic revelation.

"I call." The dealer's voice cut through the tense silence of the table. "Please reveal your final hole cards." Troy flipped his card first. It was the King of Clubs! With the King of Hearts, King of Diamonds, and King of Clubs, he now held three Kings—needing only one more King to complete a terrifying four-of-a-kind. Short of a straight flush, his hand was practically unbeatable! Troy let out a low chuckle of triumph. "Looks like my luck is holding up quite well today."

“What… you know him? Damn you, Sam Hill… anything else I should know?” “Drake is Logan’s grandson, his greatest treasure. He seems old enough to continue the hunters’ lineage.” I shrug, sigh, and try to focus. I close my eyes and squeeze the cup tightly. “I see… I see a river, a small house, lots of kids drinking, very loud music, and a sign with a big Z and a smaller B below it.” “It can’t be… the Black Foxes.” Sam parks the car with the lights on in a street corner, turns off the engine, barely reacting.

he noted. ‎She said nothing. ‎Didn’t move. ‎Didn’t cry. ‎His lips curved faintly. ‎“Smart girl.” ‎For a brief moment, they simply looked at each other. ‎Then he reached into his pocket. ‎Pulled something out. ‎A card. ‎He flicked it lightly. ‎It landed at her feet. ‎Blackjack. ‎“Run,” he said casually. ‎And she did. ‎This time, she didn’t stop. ‎She ran into the darkness.

I looked at the three of them, and something sour and heavy spread through my chest. So it was true. This family was fine without me. "Oh, right." Mom suddenly remembered something and pulled a box from a shopping bag. "I almost forgot." My eyes lit up. It was a brand-new Barbie doll, exactly like the one my brother had broken. "We had to check so many stores," Mom said, examining the packaging carefully. "But we finally found the last one. It's the same as Lily's, right?" Dad glanced over. "Exactly the same. She'll love it."