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sucking her earlobe between my teeth “ Don’t you think?” “ No, not right now Sir” She was trying to get off the bed, but before I could say anything there was a knock on the door, Hermoine looked at me over her shoulder and said “See what I mean” “ Alpha, We have a situation” Harley was saying on the other side of the door, while I growled and thought of course we have a situation. Getting off the bed I went to open the door to see them standing there looking worried. “Later,” I say to Hermoine over my shoulder before going to the office and seeing what got them to freak out.

He raised his brows. “I’m here because my friends are here, to support you even though you don’t need that.” I said and look at the banners that has his name on it. “Gosh your fan girls are wild and they’re glaring at me.” I look away and look at Asher instead, who’s now smiling. “Harry has many fan girls too, including you.” He pout. “Should have I bring a banner that has your name on it?” I asked and sit beside him.

He shared Thaelen’s height so perfectly that Thaelen would not have to bend to kiss him. It was not the mate bond, of that Thaelen was certain, but he had never desired another person so immediately and intensely before, purely because of their appearance. “Harry,” Harithen bowed. “Everyone just calls me Harry.” “Harry,” Thaelen repeated, stunned. “We could be related.” “Indeed,” Queen Mariphine remarked. “When your portrait arrived, Alandra remarked upon it, and so we had to bring Harithen along to meet you.”

His eyes fell on the hand of his soul mate, resting on the arm of another, and a dull growl escaped from his throat. "Bonsoir (Good evening*)?" said Raphaël frowning at this stranger who seemed to want to tear his eyes. "Bonne soaR," replied Harry in a hostile manner. He took another step, closing the gap between them. Harry towered over everyone by a good head and made no effort to show his hatred for this miserable human who dared to touch his soul mate. He had no right to. She was his. She was the Moon Goddess' gift to him after all his years of hardship.

She settles onto the Queen sized bed completely drained pulling the duvet over herself , she slowly drifts into sleep . **** The soft breeze blows Harry's hair, he picks the elastic band on the lamp stand and packs his wavy shoulder long length hair . He smiles on seeing the beautiful soft hands wrapped around his waist. “ Are you still going to get married to that rude bitch ? ” Anne asks Harry her naughty lover . Her lips pressed firmly against each other dreading his reply. She loves him and he loves her also but Harry was not a man any woman could trust . “ Do you think I will do away with a precious pearl for a stone ? ” Harry replies in a shady manner as usual

, Harry said and leaned in closer. Harry's eyes were filled with sincerity as he leaned in closer, his breath warm and sweet. He gently cupped Anastasia's face, his fingers tracing the delicate lines of her jaw. Time seemed to stand still as he closed the distance between them, their lips meeting in a tender kiss. It was soft and slow, full of unspoken emotions and promises. Harry's kiss conveyed his deep affection and longing, every touch a testament to the love he professed. Anastasia felt her heart melt as she responded, the world around them fading away, leaving just the two of them in a moment of pure, undeniable connection.

Avery suggested. Harry sighed, he didn't want Avery around him anymore. He frowned as if he was no longer interested in what she had to say. Avery noticed this and instead of waiting for Harry to speak, she took out her phone and showed Selene's photo. Harry was almost stopped by the photo of an innocent and beautiful woman's face on the screen. "Who the hell is that?" he immediately asked. Avery smiled, she seemed to notice that Harry was also fascinated by Selene's appearance. "I see that you suddenly stopped when you saw this photo," she says.

I turned to see Harry calling me and gesturing me to go "Bye Joey" I said and stood up. I walked to Harry and he put his arm around my shoulder "Where are we going? Is it okay?" I asked to him "It's fine as long as we can get back to our original place Val" He smiled and ruffled my hair "Where are your friends?" I asked and he pointed to a group of friends and I saw Cassandra and Floren too. Cassandra is Rex's girlfriend and Floren is Troy's girlfriend which is they're in Harry's basketball team.

"Do you want me to snatch those words out of the air and stuff them back into my mouth?" "No! I can almost feel my heart pounding as I plead with you, begging you not to do it." He abruptly sliced her words and then passionately pressed his lips against hers again. As he gazed upon Hermione, he couldn't help but see the striking resemblance to Artemis. It was as if she had channeled Artemis herself. And at that moment, Hermione felt a sense of contentment wash over her, believing that her emulation of Artemis would bring her lasting happiness. Their lips parted, leaving a lingering warmth and a faint taste of each other's breath. "Can you feel the warmth of happiness radiating through your e