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she confirmed, “and that you are about to become a full-time window spy. Congratulations.” I gasped. “I am not spying on him!” “Yet.” I groaned, pressing my forehead against the cold glass. “Why do I feel so weirdly happy about this?” “Because you’re still hopelessly in love with that man, despite my ongoing efforts to drag you out of his gravitational pull.” Laurette cackled. "Oh my God, this is fate!" I groaned. "Don’t start.” "Are you kidding? This is the universe giving you front-row seats to that man’s life. Tell me, what’s happening over there? Is he shirtless? Towel around his waist? Fresh out of the shower?"

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I tug my breeches up loosely, not bothering to lace them, and let my head fall back, staring at the flickering shadows from the dying fire. My mind drifts to how far I’ve come, or fallen, into this isekai mess. “Okay, brain, recap time,” I murmur to myself, voice barely above a whisper. It’s a habit from my old life, talking through fan theories alone in my apartment. “In Thorns of Desire, Cillian’s supposed to be this untouchable scholar, topping everyone in his path, building his harem without a hitch. But me? I bottomed for Ardyn on day one, topped them both awkwardly, and now we’re in a threesome competition? Plot’s derailed big time.” I chuckle softly, running a hand through Cillian’s b

Somehow, he started to slowly break his shell in front of the alpha. "En. Come inside; it's cold. I'll make you your milk." "Okay." *** Extra: Chibi Liam looking at Davi's photo: My wifey looks so hot! (๑♡ ⌓♡๑) Chibi Liam looking at Davi from the balcony: My wifey looks so cold! ∑(; °Д°) Gotta make milk for wifey!

"Taking revenge for the things you did to me, of course!" "No… You can't do that to me… Not the face…" I gripped the knife and slashed him right across the face. He immediately let out a shrill scream. "No, my face! My face!" Jade roared at me in anger. "You sick bastard! Wilbur is my boyfriend! Let him go and come at me instead!" I dropped the knife and turned to look at Jade. "Your boyfriend? We're engaged, and you still had the audacity to date someone else?"

' I admitted. 'You have only just got here. Do not tap out yet. Give the guy a chance to fix things. The Alpha was right, what girl doesn't like a romantic meal?' My wolf appeared to be encouraging me to try fixing things with Zaine, further confusing me. She was back and forth with this, like a damn yo-yo...

I whispered. "I heard from Jonas that the fan war started because Amethyst's fans called Heidi a mistress, a snake, and a jealous bitch," she giggled. "Champagne problems. They just can’t sit on their thrones, sip champagne, watch a white firework show, and get a facial." I gave her a side glance, catching the edge of her crude humor. “Why are you so serious?” she asked, frowning at me. “I don’t know what’s going on with you, but you’ve been really quiet and always spacing out for a week now.”

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Alpha Christopher says to the two sprites. “Oh, Funichio. Did you hear that?” Fanella says, quivering in excitement, her hand going to her heart. “Definitely an Alpha.” “He’s very big.” “He looks like he’d be very warm.” Fanella flits over toward Alpha Christopher. “What’s your name, handsome?” “I’m Alpha Christopher. What’s your name, beautiful.” Christopher flirts with Fanella. “Funichio, did you hear that, he thinks I’m beautiful.” “Well, he may be an Alpha, but he obviously has poor eyesight if he thinks you’re beautiful sister.”

Maybe that should be enough of a reason to take a leap of faith, but I'm too afraid to do it. "Do you realize how many girls like him?" Anger ignites in her eyes. "Then throw in all the freaking hockey groupies." She scrunches her nose before spitting out the next words. "I swear, if I catch one more puck bunny hanging all over Austin, someone is getting bitch-slapped into next week." She gives me a hard-edged stare. "If you're smart, you'll get in there and stake your claim, because, trust me, someone else will be more than happy to do it."