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Hello guys so hare is another chapter. Sorry for the wait, I'm just experiencing writer's block right now but with the amount of attention my book is getting I had to try very hard to get the ideas following. Anyway happy reading ❤️❤️❤️❤️ CHAPTER fourteen: meeting again It was one Saturday night I met the devil I have been running away from. He really made an appearance back into my life.

Mira wondered to herself since she was enjoying hearing the beat of Angel’s heart. Mira watched him run his hands over his hair as Angel didn’t care about messing his hair and just cry. Mira carefully studied Angel’s pain which started to make a different kind of noise that rang to her sensitive hearing. It was very full of heartache and longing that Angel started to do some flashing noise inside his mind. ‘Weak omega.’ ‘He’s being obvious on being gay.’ ‘Look at how he clings to the soon-to-be alpha.’ ‘He’s weakling but why he’s getting special treatment?’

The three of them stood at the top of the altar, wearing all black suits except for the red ties they wore; each of their eyes was fixed on me as they looked at me with pure adoration reflected in their eyes, the same way I looked at them. The whole world disappeared from around me; people stopped muttering, and the music fell silent; it was just us, them, waiting for the remaining path to reach their side; that was where I belonged; it was my place; they were my home. I think I would have fallen if Michael hadn't had his arm intertwined with mine, I felt my eyes blur with tears as I closed the distance to my wolves. Oscar is the one who extends his hand towards me and I don't hesitate to ta

’ So the devil scooped him up, bridal style, and tossed him onto the bed like some Victorian princess about to be ruined. The city of Florence glowed beneath the balcony. Sirens. Scooters. Buzzing people. But all Angel saw and heard was him. Silver eyes hovered over him—smirking, licking, sucking, biting again. Then hands slid down. Jeans were suddenly undone. Roughly yanked, and got stuck around his knees, stubborn like Angel’s pride. ‘Those were original levi’s, you animal!’ Briefly remembering that he left all his luggage in the last hotel.

His eyes wide with terror. “No!” My younger voice cracks as I trash against the restraints. “Don't touch him!” My uncle doesn't even look at me “An alpha cannot have a heart, it is a weakness.” He says calmly. Elias adjusts the controls on the machine. “Male Omegas bonds are genetic anomalies.” Auriel’s voice booms. “They destabilize Alpha blooodlines.” My heart slams violently against my ribs. “You can't do this!” I roar, Fenir’s anger coming out of me.

He slipped his hands into his pockets, whispering to himself, “I need to know the truth… with my own eyes.” Outside, the sky had begun to bleed into shades of red. The afternoon sun broke through the clouds, casting his tall shadow across the floor—one man caught between love and betrayal, standing alone in the fading light. And somewhere across the city, Elara sat quietly beside Leviana, gently stroking her daughter’s hair. The girl’s cheek was still bruised, her breathing soft in sleep. Elara stared out the window with empty eyes. Two hearts in two different places—once intertwined—now burned in the same fire.

“Yeah, you're almost ancient here. Why?” I turned on my side so I could look at her as I spoke. “I think the Angels hate me again.” “Well to be fair, you fucked the boss loud enough for everyone to hear you moaning. Half of them want to fuck him but will never get the opportunity, and well the other half, Olivia has managed to buy their loyalty one designer item at a time. They basically hate you for sleeping with their sponsor's husband.” “Ugh!” I groaned, covering my face with my palm. “I still can't believe I allowed myself to do it in the kitchen. Of all places, Peach. And why was I so loud? God, I feel so embarrassed.”

The lilies had bloomed, and small flowers swayed in the breeze. "Kneel." Both of them knelt shakily. I stared at the headstone for a long time in silence. "Ella..." Julian sobbed. "I know what I did was wrong. Look at me now. I've gotten what I deserve. "Please, for old times' sake, spare my life. I swear I'll disappear. I'll never show my face again." Linda cried too. "Please, I was wrong too. I was blinded by greed back then. Look, I'm crippled now. I'll be useless forever. Just pretend I'm nothing and let me go."

I clung to the door handle until my knuckles blanched, nails biting into my skin. I barely noticed the pain. Silent tears traced cold paths down my cheeks, falling to the floor below. I finally understood. Ryan had never wanted me. His proposal, his patience, the three years he spent pretending to love me, all of it had been for Olivia. I was not his future. I was only his penance. The voices inside continued. Caleb spoke first, his voice heavy with something that almost sounded like regret.