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saying she turned towards Bryson and asked him to come to the palace tomorrow but Oliver and Axel are banned from coming to blora till they forgot about me. But I am not sure it was me or my boys noticed but when my father talked about marrying Bryson my mother smirked and I don't think it was normal. It felt evil. My parents looked at each other and nodded their heads. They held my hand and took me away. I turned back to see what my boys were doing and suddenly felt like my powers were returning. I can hear their voices. I smiled thinking my parents gave me back my powers and was about to tell my boys about the smirk which doesn't seem innocent but their conversation was something else.

My father says, and I shake my head. "Harry doesn't want me. He only wants that scrawny she-wolf. So we need to take care of him. If I can't have him, then nobody can, and certainly not that stupid girl." I fold my arms and huff. "Of course, my dear, anything for you. And I know just the thing." My father says, and I squeal, leaning into him to hear what he has to say. "You remember when Isla shot Harry and took over his throne?" He asks, and a scowl forms on my face as I nod. Of course I remember; no one will ever be able to forget that.

It's better to get to him by surprise sooner than he expects. "Haven't you noticed you lost something?" he asks with a teasing tone and I pretend to think. "What do you mean? I'm working, I don't have time for your games," I say, as Harry silently points to one of the monitors and I can see that my parents took Olivia and Laurie to their house. That makes me feel a little better, at least I know where they are. "I have your dear fated mate and your extraordinary son with me," he lets me know and it sounds like he's won the lottery, "A little pup who looks like a pre-teen and can partially transform. And his defect of a mother."

Liar! Vaz smirked. "Get lost. Go home and teach your daughter how to be pure. I saw what she did." Vaz's asserted at Holly's parents. "Stop it, Vaz!" Harry let out and he was angry. "That's right Vaz. It's your Dad's party. Don't pay any attention to them." I stopped Vaz holding his arm. Holly looked at me wickedly and I could read her lips saying "You'll pay for this!"

Harry begins, telling Victor something he already knows. "You need a mate." "I have a mate," Victor replies. "I mean, you need pups," Harry presses, irises like swirling tar. "If Ariadne is unwilling, you need to find someone else. I'm sure some Omegas would be honored. I got a few new rescues." "That's none of your business," Victor hisses. "Your father was my best friend," Harry hums. "I served him, and I loved him. I'm not letting his line die."

B E I N G P R I M E She gave in to them. To him. 2·1 ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ She wouldn't succumb. One thing Eiling Weasley knew was that life loved to throw lemons at her. She'd received her first lemon when her parents died, then when her family rejected her. Now, life was going to throw another. In the form of the most popular group at her school: The Prime Empire.

Harry suddenly became serious. Emma, "..." After tending to his wounds, Emma gently brushed the injured spot and playfully whispered, "I've cast a spell. By tomorrow, it'll heal..." As Emma rose to her feet, Harry softly grabbed her hand, pulling her close into an embrace. Burying his face in her shoulder, his hair tickled her neck, "Where do you think you're going?" "I need to go home. My parents are waiting for me." She didn't dare push him away for fear of touching his wound.

After the day at school I drove off fast to get home and speak to my parents about this because I had no idea what I am to do about it. Unfortunately I did not meet either of them at home, so I freshened up, ate my dinner and waited for them to come back home so I can talk to them about this situation, when I went into the living room there was a note saying that they went to the magic council . I was in my room doing my homework when they came back , my dad spoke to me through the mind link that they were back , so I immediately went to the living room to see them. Mum was sitting on dad’s laps as usual, what can I say? My parents are crazy about each other, and I have gotten. Used to how t

mum asks. “He likes Aria,” dad says flatly. My fists curl up in a ball beside me. “What do you mean Harry?” mum’s eyes widened. Father dips his hands back into the bag of ice and wouldn’t turn to make eye contact with any of us “You heard him, he said so himself. He likes Aria. The only way we can have him forget about the loan is if we let him have her,” he says. I feel like the air had just been sucked out of my windpipe, and I had to hold the wall for support.

. "Nice try, but it's safe enough for me. It's better than staying in the same environment with your crazy wife," I say airily, very aware of the jab I’ve just made. I’m not joking when I say the only way I’m going back to the park is if I’m dead. That place is a constant reminder of my heartbreaks and betrayal. No way am I stepping foot there. And it's not just about the park. I know I’d have to take Harry with me—that's my main reason. I’m not prepared to tell my son or his father that they exist to each other. Being an Alpha, I know Adrian, once he knows about Harry, would want him to live with him, to train him to take over the pack... "He needs a father figure in his life," Aria’s voice