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I am Elena Algae, and I am nothing but a fraud. *** A few months ago, I was locked in a damp underground cell, the latest punishment from my so-called mate, Kaiser. Kaiser Alistair- the banished prince, the rogue Lycan, Alonso's step-brother, and the reason for all of this. He is the man who the moon goddess forced me to mate with

“Yes. He is Xaulfur, the demon-obsessed. I’m Daymion, the Alpha.” “Then you both might have a few likenesses that make people think you are him.” I say it as if I am certain even when I somehow doubt myself. I have an absurd feeling that this younger brother is a psycho, lowlife scholar who spends most of his lifetime in libraries and local museums, or even shrines. “We have separate fathers, and…” the old man chuckles as his head drops, the very first time to see and hear him laugh. “I am much older. We are not alike in any way even. He might be the opposite of me.”

'' Oh how cute you are , i just love your reaction its just like how Stella had said '' said Shelly . '' Oh you are awake now , drink some water then '' said Stella coming into the room . '' Are you picking on him again ?'' asked she . '' I just love it '' replied the guild master . '' I am also here if you both have'nt noticed yet '' Arthur stated . '' We have'nt forgotten newbie '' the guild master came close to him and sat beside him . '' So what are you doing here ?'' asked she . '' He wants to learn alchemy to revive his dead lover '' Stella the fairy replied . '' Alchemy ? so you mean that he's the famous boy of the town ?'' asked the guild master . '' Yes he is '' replied the fairy

Sensing my unease, Varyon placed her hand on my thigh, right over the concealed pouch, sending shivers racing through me. I turned slightly toward her, seeking silent reassurance. His earlier words echoed in my mind with unsettling clarity. "You are mine." Before I could collect my thoughts, a woman stumbled into the hall, clearly drunk. Alaric was on his feet instantly, reaching her side. Varyon tensed beside me, her gaze sharp and alert. The woman was slender, with brown features and short hair, wrapped in a black dress. Her vivid red lips stood out starkly against her pale skin. Alaric tried to steady her, but she shoved him away with unexpected strength.

Draven said calmly while holding his gaze on Alinta. "Now, as promised, let us be blessed as fated mates," Draven declared and took control over Bellinor, murmuring ancient words. His eyes shone a vibrant violet as a ball of light, the same colour, formed above Alinta. It drifted down like a dandelion and landed on her chest, where her fated mark rested. The light was absorbed into her, causing Alinta to whimper as it dissolved within her. A wave of purple light radiated from her body, and then a beam shot from her mark to Bellinor's chest, where his faded fated mark was. Draven grunted and Alinta screamed through the pain. The deity relished the chaos as he looked at Alinta with wide eyes,

"I know after this, Alaric will be yours again. He would completely leave Alana and come back to you. He would understand the fact that you are the one who was there with him from his young years till now, and once he does, he will see you back as his fiancee, and it will be happily ever after." My wolf was inserting into my mind images that I'd only assumed. I loved Alaric as much as I also craved the power that comes with being his Luna. I wanted it and more of it and nothing would hinder that, so I did a high five with my wolf within my mind. "It's almost done." I told my wolf, and she chuckled. I was almost done. My lower lip came in between my teeth as I concentrated on pouring the loti

The memories of our stolen moments together, the whispers of affection and promises of a future, all seemed like cruel illusions now. Summoning all the strength I had left, I slowly rose to my feet, my eyes fixed on his cold gaze. "If that is truly how you feel, then so be it, Alucard. And one day, when you realize the emptiness of a life devoid of love, I hope you remember the pain you inflicted upon me." Alucard's plump lips pulled a condescending smile. "Fret not. I will never regret what I did. So, shall I reject you now? This mate bond we had is a nuisance to me. I did not want my fiancee to be bothered by it."

POV: DALIAH "Let me go!" I scream, my voice filled with desperation and anger, directed at whoever has a tight grip on my shoulder. As I turn to face my captor, shock courses through my veins, for it is none other than Dylan, the son of the Alpha — my secret crush and the one I was destined to be with. "You will be punished for what you've done. Do you even comprehend who Eunice is?" His fingers constrict around my neck, cutting off my air supply, and my vision blurs. "She is My Luna."

Your Love and Mate, Aelia Fae Penn aka Solaris Ulrich, First Alpha Prince, Rogue King, #1 best sister and fated mate I brought the letter down, tears streaming freely down my face. A smile crept onto my face. Even now, Aelia was saving my ass; always thinking about my future and my dreams. She was looking out for my pups, our pups, even if she wasn’t able to contribute herself.

He then caressed Emaline's lips and looked at her. A smile crept across the man's face. As the venom coursed through her veins, Emaline felt a gradual transformation taking hold of her entire being. Alaric's potent venom was a potent force, altering her in ways she could not yet comprehend. Gradually, she was beginning to be like him. Alaric tenderly pressed his lips against Emaline's, savouring the softness and warmth of her mouth. A palpable connection was beginning to form between the two of them. Gone were the doubts and fears that once plagued the mind.