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“Why are you denying me, Marissa? And what happened to you? What is this? You coming here and…” “Do you think you are good enough to kill my shine?” I asked, my tone cold and tight. “What?” He blinked. “Ten years ago, the Marissa you knew died, Tristan. So let me warn you. I will make this short and quick. I am no longer on your level. Do not ever imagine that I would acknowledge a riff raff like you again. And stay out of my sight if you do not have a death wish, because I could do far worse things to you than you can ever imagine, Tristan Vance.”

She took a deep breath and exhaled with a smile, " I'm glad you agreed to meet me even though I've hurt you and Christian also, and I know you're so angry at me right now which you have every right to be. I'm sorry. I love Christian, and I love you; I never thought of losing you guys at the cost of anything, not even my actions. But as you said, I was selfish, not that I didn't notice his affection towards Clarisse, but I guess I was blinded by jealousy to care for his happiness. I pretend not to notice your stares, how you rushed down to my side from just a call; even now, you're angry, but yet here you are. You traveled all the way to Canada to be with me so I don't get lonely, but I turne

Best believe it got better. The book is yet to go through a thorough edits. I await your beautiful reviews and constructive criticism on this book everyone. With that said, let me welcome you to the fictional world designed for Thane Hossler and Kory Anders’s existence. Her Heartless Alpha Mate CHAPTER 1 Immediately she snapped her crimson colored eyes opened, a loud roar followed. Like always- her face is covered with a mask, her curvy pouty lips clothed in red as she stepped on the stage.

Looking at her in her bed, I turned off the part of my brain used to being responsible for self-preservation and admitted, "No. I don't want to be with her. I only want to be with you. Don't get too excited about it, though. I want you, but I hate you for it, too." Maggie gasped as if I'd hit her and I shrugged before giving her a lop-sided smile. "You broke my heart and showed back up with Country Club Ken as your boyfriend. Can you blame me for hating you? This shit is harder for me than it is for you. I don't have a chick flick setting, okay? This is literally worse than showing up to school naked," I said. "I'm sorry," Maggie said and I could see her expression was sincere, but I knew he

Banished to a desolate region, he perished by the roadside. As for Marcus, once a proud scholar, he reverted to his former state of idiocy, wandering the streets as a target of mockery and humiliation from all who saw him. But this time, there was no kind-hearted astral to grant him the Heart of Astral Clarity. In the end, I completed my tribulation, severed all ties of mortal love, and was bestowed the title of "The Heartless Astral."

he assured her, pecking her forehead. “Thank you,” she whispered, tearing up. Mason nodded, pecking her forehead again. “Let me make a call,” he said before stepping out of the room. Meanwhile, Gerald Mason turned to his wife. “You didn’t find anything on the girl, so why do you still hate her?” Maria sighed. “Her background may be pure, but that doesn’t mean she is. She’s poor Gerald. She only wants Mason’s money, and I’d rather die than let her have it.”

He gritted his teeth and tightened his grip. Tracy's face turned pale with fear as she cried out, "Edward, slow down. I'm scared!" However, Edward acted as if he did not hear her. His mind burned with anger. Jasmine actually dared to force him into marriage. It was not like he would not marry her. He just needed to wait until Tracy grew up. Why couldn't she even wait for that? He was Edward Shaw. To be pushed into marriage by a woman like that, what would people think of him? Did she even care about her own reputation?

I asked, my voice breaking. "Mira!" In a swift motion, he was scooting down and kneeling in front of me, brushing my tears. "You're not, okay? You're not a horrible person, you're not a bad person, you're not cheating and you're not weird. You're none of those things." "Then why am I feeling this way? Why is my mind breaking up? I don't want to do anything that'll hurt Mariano, Mason, I just got him back. I just...."

“Admit it, sir. You can’t survive without her. Every order you’re barking, every threat you’re making, it’s not about power. It’s about fear. And I think you love her.” My chest heaved, and the truth burned my throat. “Of course I love her!” I roared, slamming my fist into the desk so hard the wood splintered. “I love her more than I’ve ever loved anything in my cursed life. I love her more than I ever loved my ex-wife. And I’m going insane knowing she’s out there without me.” For the first time, my voice cracked. Marcus lowered his head slightly, not as a soldier, but as someone who finally got me to say what I couldn’t admit.