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On the day I got married, my father-in-law personally fastened an obsidian bead bracelet around my wrist. He looked at me and said, "Moses, from today on, you're one of the family. I'll treat you like my own." I had grown up in an orphanage and had never truly had a family of my own. Because of those words alone, I willingly married into the Zeigler family and wore that bracelet for six straight years. Even after it rubbed my wrist raw—leaving it swollen, ulcerated, and oozing with pus—I still could not bear to take it off. Everything changed the day I stopped by my childhood friend's antique and jewelry appraisal studio for a small get-together. The moment he saw my wrist, he turned grim

Typical. “Morning, Elena,” Caroline chirped, though it sounded less like a greeting and more like an announcement of her presence. She was perched daintily at the table, her manicured nails tapping against her coffee mug as she launched into a detailed recap of their trip. “You must hear about Hawaii—it was absolutely divine. The beaches, the cocktails, the spa. Oh, you have no idea how healing volcanic mud can be. Really, you should try it sometime. Then again…” Her eyes flicked over me, narrowing in that condescending way. “…maybe it’s not exactly your style.”

"Hardly unarmed, My Dragon." "Time to go home, My Beastly Biker." She smirked up at him, then turning, she walked to the other side of the car to get in. Drake watched, hypnotized, at the sway of her hips. *********************************************************************************************** This is not the end of this story. I have at least one more chapter to do. If you would like to see something in particular, drop me a note on here, a DM, or a note on my profile.

: I'll leave my mate if you ask me to, Queen of Dawn! Amelia15cove: Sent you a heart! ❤️ Amelia15cove: Coming from a gorgeous woman, you're absolutely breathtaking, Miss! love your style! Goddessfever: Sent you a heart! ❤️ “You all are too adorable!” I leaned toward the camera, my voice sultry as I made direct contact. “The secret ingredient is me!”

Breathing in through my nose, I rotated the cool water bottle and pressed a new spot to the back of my neck to help ground myself again. Heather’s smirk slowly turned into a grin. “Oh, it didn’t affect you that much, did it?” she teased, taking a step closer. “Is that why you were talking to yourself in the library, doodling in class, and now stumbling all over the place? What are you, high?” “I’m not high,” I said through grit teeth. “I’m fine. Really.” “Mhm, sure,” she retorted. “So I suppose you’ll be able to dodge this.”

“That girl goes through guys like I go through underwear.” I snort. That’s not even half of it. Becca is admittedly the hottest girl in the pack. With her strawberry blond hair, her big doe-fuck-me eyes, and lips cushier than a fuck boy’s mattress, she’s the star of every guy’s wet dream. Topped with the fact that she has Alpha Blood running through her veins which almost guarantees her spawns are going to be powerful as hell, she’s the ultimate prize for a mate and anyone wanting to move up in the ranks while having a pretty face-to-look at in the process.

“Haven’t you said it before?” “Yes, but maybe they don’t remember and reading this will make them understand this book better. So yes,” She is suddenly facing the wall beside her, “I want you guys to read the first book. ‘Asteria: The Fey King’s Mate’. It’s exclusively on N******t, so I couldn’t upload it here. I am sorry for that, I really am but this will make you understand a lot of things better and I hope you like it.”

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Caden Point of View "Babe, have you read Halsey new book?" I look and I see two girls with colourful hair. Halsey. Fiona. They are both high as fuck. "Halsey writes?" The blue haired girl asks, her eyes glazing over. "Yes. I Would Leave Me If I Could." The yellow haired girl says and I see her pop some pills. Shit. Acid. Fuck. "I'll check it out." Blue hair says and she slams her lips on Yellow hair.

“Maybe because you barge into my life, knock out my friend, injure someone I care about, and then drag me through the woods like a sack of grain. Who do you think you are?” Brian finally turned his head to meet her eyes. “I’m Alpha Brian Vargus. And you—you’re the healer.” “The so what?” “You’re not just some girl playing with herbs and bandages. You’re more than that.” Becca frowned. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” “Yes, you do,” he said quietly. “You’ve felt it, haven’t you? The energy. The way your hands heat up when someone is dying. The way you can feel what’s wrong with people, even before they speak.”