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"We do this together." "Together," she agrees. Through the bond, I feel her determination. Her rage. Her unbreakable will. My mate. My Luna. The most dangerous being in the supernatural world. And she's just declared war on everyone who profits from pain. Caleb clears his throat. "There's something else in the files. A name that keeps appearing. Not a buyer. A partner. Someone funding multiple facilities." He slides a document across the table. I read it. Go cold.

The wind howled like a wild animal as thick snowflakes whipped across the windshield. Dora pushed her glasses up her nose for the fifth time, peering anxiously at the GPS that had stopped working miles ago. At twenty years old, with messy dark curls, oversized hoodies, and a backpack stuffed with books, she looked exactly like what she was — a shy, nerdy college girl who spent more time in libraries than outside. Aiden, twenty-five and effortlessly hot, kept one strong hand on the steering wheel. His broad shoulders and sharp jawline stood out even in the dim light. He had always been the confident one — the adventurous photographer who dragged Dora out of her comfort zone.

The council members waffled on, uninterested my thoughts drifted back to the dream. I was in what had looked like a large library, rows upon rows of old leather-bound books, each one nestled neatly on floor-to-ceiling oak shelves. I turned a corner only to be met with more rows of books and shelves. The library grew bigger and deeper with each turn I made, like a warehouse for the dusty and forgotten stories of history. I kept searching for a door and when I didn’t find one, I became panicked and flustered, only to stop and collect my racing heart, taking in deep breaths and absorbing the musk and dust-filled leather into my lungs. Instead of running, I reached for a book, plucking it from i

Ryder knocked on his office and before Kael could even answer Ryder got in with a smile. “Kael,” Ryder said, his voice steady and not unkind. “Can I talk to you about something?” Kael looked at him, arms crossed. “What.” Ryder hesitated. He hadn’t meant to be so direct, but he had to know. “I’m looking for a woman named Hazel,” he said softly, his pulse racing. “I—I heard she… she has special healing powers. I need— I need her help… My mother needs it more than so many people. Do you know where she is?”

🌹 A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR 🌹 This is Book Two in the ‘Entangled’ series, and it continues the story after the events of Book One titled—Bound to the Mafia Lord. While you can read this book on its own, I strongly recommend reading Book One first for a clearer understanding of the characters, relationships, history, and events that have already taken place. There are several names and references throughout this book that were introduced in the previous story. But if you’ve decided to start here… welcome anyway. 🤭❤️

Emma let out a defeated sigh but decided to wear it after not finding any other suitable option. As she stretched her hand back to open her zipper, it hit something firm, followed by a waft of warm breath, sensually caressing the nape of her neck. Fear rushed through her veins, rendering her body motionless. He's here! "Husband and wife don't hide from each other," he whispered, his voice growing huskier as their bodies drew dangerously close. She inhaled sharply, and an enticing blend of his luxurious cologne, laced with a subtle note of alcohol, enveloped her senses.

“I still don’t know how she was connected to my mother and grandmother, but clearly they knew each other. She must know the codex inside and out. Everything she’s done may be to use it to accomplish a larger aim. “And if she really is Doña Dolores—she had Black Hawk take my mother, yet didn’t harm her. Maybe she intended to use my mother, not destroy her. She even helped treat my mother’s illness. That suggests there was some lingering affection there.” Sebastian exhaled. “I’m starting to think she’s backed by something far bigger. Otherwise she couldn’t run a plan that crosses so many borders—S Country, A Country, V Country, the US, and now D Country. It wouldn’t surprise me if she has ties

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"Is this her father?" Ian's mother looked shocked. "Zach? No way." I turned back to the doctor. "I'm her mother and I want to know what's wrong with my baby." "Let's talk in my office, if that's fine by you." He raised his eyebrows and I nodded and followed him, leaving Ian's mother and Zach behind. The moment we reached the doctors office, he looked at Dahlia's chart. "From the test we ran on Dahlia, it shows she's having an allergic reaction to olives. Maybe there were olives in the pepperoni pizza toppings you ate."

I put my six-year-old daughter in my mother-in-law’s hands as I was busy with an overseas project. Every month, I would send her 20,000 dollars in allowance, not including holiday cash gifts. My mother-in-law would always talk about how well my daughter ate and slept during every video call. In the video, a feast was always laid before my daughter. So when her teacher claimed that she had fainted out of hunger during class, my first thought was that she must have called the wrong number. I rushed back home and headed straight to the hospital. The doctor said that my daughter was suffering from long-term malnutrition and her weight was far below the average. She also had severe post-trau