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the woman spoke, looking at Athena as she nodded, and Milos stretched out his hands, wanting the woman in front of him to carry him. “Is he your son?” Athena smiled, asking as she gently lifted him for the woman to carry. “Yes he is,” the woman spoke. “I am Thalia by the way, it is nice meeting you. I am sure my brothers are giving you hell…” “Brothers?” Athena asked.

Even Leo was stuck the same. "Shit!" She muttered because she was the only one that could still move. "Sigh. I need to know who made this!" I whispered to myself, knitting my eyebrows as I looked around. "Show yourself! We are not enemies!" She shouted that echoing around. But she looked like speaking in the wind because no one replied to her. "I'm Hillary! Hillary Montreal Vermont! The only heir and the granddaughter of Filicia Mordov Vermont!" She introduced herself loudly as she could.

The dim lighting hindered any possibility of making out her features, though her red tresses were visible. “Good morning, cuties! I hope you both had a good sleep.” her voice was chirpy, unlike my mood. Not getting a response, she went ahead, “I know. It must be hard to sleep on that tight mattress. I did tell the Alpha to give you girls a softer mattress to sleep in.” “Who are you?” I asked. I had seen that red hair standing beside Lucien. She seemed to be a high-ranking she-wolf in the pack. “Oh, sorry, sorry. I forgot to introduce myself. I am Hera, one of the hi

She then bends down to retrieve her pile of books from the ground and stands up. "My name is Charlotte" I tell her and extend my hand forward as a kind gesture. She looks at me from top to bottom. I know that my gesture has taken her by surprise and she continues to look nervous. I look at her and to my surprise, she takes my hand and shakes it with a sweet smile. "Hi, my name is Adele, nice to meet you Charlotte" she says with a smile. "Are you a newcomer too?" she continues. "Yes, are you?" I ask her returning

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, Hahahahaha Elie doesn't know how to get along which made the man's expression to change, he seems to cry “Oh my, your really unfacetious hehe, just rerax okay? Rerax” Hahahahahahaha what the, rerax? Where did she get that? "Ay hehe, it's okay ma'am, isn't it relax not rerax?", Hahahaha he is recovering “Do you think you're funny? Do you thin you are, huh? Do you see what I see? ”, Hahahaha she's looking at the barbecue sticks "Hehe, of course ma'am" "Do you want me to stab you?", Hahahahaha she is really looking for an enemy

I can now see that her eyes are a beautiful hazel color, and that her chin has a small scar. "I love your hoodie!" She says. My hoodie is gray, and it has a simple black and white graphic with a splash of color in the middle. "Thanks." I smile. She holds out her hand. "I'm Vera." I reluctantly hold it. "Nara ." I say, shaking it. She lets go and smiles. "Oh I know, but thanks for reminding me." She giggles. I'm a little embarrassed by that. "So how are you liking all of this so far?"

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Then she takes the menu with her after telling us she would be back with our dishes in the next five minutes. “Seems you're a regular here. She recognized you immediately” I tell Alpha Hugh once the lady is gone and he smiles. “I'm the Alpha Hera, of course, it would be easy to recognize me,” he says and I realize that's true as I form and o shape with my mouth and he laughs. “I'll say this again. You're really cute Hera” he teases and I shake my head. “I'm not cute Hugh. Stop calling me that” I tell him with a frown but it only makes him laugh the more.

After an annoying and exhausting meeting, I dashed into my mansion to see nobody. There were no workers, and my parents weren't there. I thought they would be in their respective room so I strolled to my own room. I was too stunned that I was emotionless. What I see inside my room was– A girl. She had hazel siren eyes, her upper lip was thinner than her lower one, red hair which was flowing down her shoulder and she was dressed that her upper body and her lower body was r

His eyes narrowed, the faint glow of the screen painting shadows across his cheekbones. “Give me her number.” I rattled it off so quickly I almost stumbled over the digits. He entered them without hesitation, some encrypted program opening. His jaw flexed once before he exhaled. “She has a locator turned on,” he said. Hope flared in my chest, too bright, too fragile. “Can you get to it?” He glanced at me, something close to offense flickering in his expression. “Of course.” The map blinked, loading, then a dot appeared. Not moving. Stationary.