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She is trying to organize her travel itinerary. We'll talk soon. Theresa. Oh Jenna. No. I still hadn't heard from her. The word "eccentric" had been invented for the third sister of the trio. In her late twenties, she had never held a truth, or a relationship for real. His motto was Diversity is the spice of life. It's her he liked his life very, very spicy. The next email was from Merilee – the unexpected daughter who came eight years after Jenna, to expand our trio. Her message said that she and Matt were taking care of the mailing list.

One of the women spoke to Catalina as time went on. “Hello, I'm Destiny, may I know your name?” "My name is Catalina," she stated. “It's a pleasure to meet you, Catalina,” Destiny stated. Gazing into Destiny's green eyes, Catalina notices her sadness. Destiny appeared to be around 5'4" with caramel skin and a slender build. Additionally, she observed that Destiny's clothes were dirty and torn in places, her hair was unkempt, and she had blonde hair. Turning to her other side, Catalina saw another woman standing around 5’6, medium build, with long jet-black hair and skin so pale it looked like she hadn’t seen sunlight.

JAMES She really had no idea what she was doing to me. Damn, what have I gotten myself into? I can’t remember when last I had a girl as innocent as Destiny. I think when I was thirteen. No, scrap that. That girl took my innocence, and she was three years older than me. She was no innocent little virgin that’s for sure, I remembered and grinned. What was her name again? “James?” Destiny broke me out of my thoughts.

Just two months from now, it would be my birthday. "How are you doing?" Sofie said, breaking me out from my thoughts. We had gotten a little closer now. She was like a sister to Beelzebub. Beelzebub had saved her from an unforgettable war some years back, and he had raised her as his own. "I'm okay," I said, rubbing my temple. "You don't look okay, Destiny. What's on that silly head of yours?" she giggled. "Two months from now is my birthday," I mumbled.

I had mixed feelings,I was angry,happy, nervous and lightheaded at the same time. I never knew I had an accident as a child. My mom usually keep things away from me,I don't complain, I just accept fate, it turned out that my mom and Mrs Rita gave birth In the same hospital, and I was switched in the same hospital unknowingly to anyone, no one had an idea of how I got to Mrs Anna house, same way peter got to my mom's house. That means I was raised by Mrs Anna for a year,she was the one who gave me my name,and breast fed me. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. How can my mom lie to me,if I hadn't met Mrs Anna I wouldn't know anything about my history.

I hardly dared to think so because I didn't want to rush things too much, but it even seemed like she was trying to be my friend. Strangely enough, despite her behavior earlier that night, I liked the idea, and I could imagine us building a close friendship. After I shared my past, they told me about theirs. Not only about the war of decades ago but also about themselves and their pack. The Blood Moon pack. Lucy talked a lot about their Alpha. Apparently, it's Lucy's high school sweetheart. They recently got back together. They were together for years until Dex started traveling around the country, hoping to find his fated mate. He didn't think it was fair to her to stay together. Unfortunat

Stanley gave his assurance. ***** “Maam I'm bored, please may I go to the pool.” Destiny said, maintaining his adorable posture, you could almost see his eyes twinkle, his smile grew so beautifully expressing two cute dimples on his cheeks. The blonde who was made to take care of them couldn't resist his little smile, she was specifically asked not to let them out, but those brown eyes were so deceiving. “Alright boy, but just for a minute ok,” She said, accompanying him as he walked right in front of her. The celerity of his movement was palpable, the lady had to follow suit.

I cried quietly; it was never like this before. When I was born, I was destined to be the first female alpha, hence the name Destinee. They started training me when I was 4 years old. My father taught me personally. I learnt quickly and by the time I was 16 years old; I was the best and strongest fighter our pack had.

My parents would have ordered it, anyway. My mind drifted to Dante. I didn’t remember how many times I imagined our wedding. It should be a perfect and blessing one. Since we were children, I have loved him with all my being. But when he turned eighteen, I discovered the truth I tried to avoid: he wasn’t my destined mate. I knew it when I didn’t feel the bond with him, the inexplicable connection that should have tied us together. However, it didn’t stop my love. I couldn’t stop loving him. I tried, but I couldn’t. I blinded myself and didn’t want to accept reality. I sealed my bond with the high priest and rejected the possibility of meeting the person destined for me.