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"They…" Simon clenched his fists, his eyes filled with a hatred so deep it seemed to burn through him. "At first, Charlotte didn’t kill the three of us outright. She found three boys around our age, disguised them to look like us, and hid the three of us away in secret.

My words were low, eyes sneaking a glance at Cameron who still appeared uninterested at whatever was going on behind him. “I’m guessing it’s the young man beside you” The voice of the lady followed, with eyes staring on at Cameron. Whenever she smiled, you would see a wrinkle pull at her eyes, but believe me, it was every delight beholding that. “Yes” I affirmed, giving a nod. “I am Martha” She had pulled out a hand for shake, eyes beaming on. “And this is my husband, Marcellus” She pointed to the figure next to her. A man with grey hair filling every bit of his head, and a beard that trailed all the way to his neck.

she asks quietly. A pause. ⸻ Long enough. ⸻ “This wasn’t supposed to happen like this,” he mutters. ⸻ Charlotte closes the laptop. ⸻ Not because she’s done watching. But because she doesn’t need more. ⸻ They’re breaking. ⸻ Exactly as planned. ⸻ The next morning, Charlotte stands outside a glass building in the heart of the city. Tall. Sharp. Commanding. ⸻ She steps inside.

"Yes, Master I would. I want to reach Michael, but I can´t find him." "I´m here, Charlotte." Hands at the back of my head struggle briefly with the knots of the scarf, and then suddenly, I can see. Blinking against the sudden light, I see my... ´Valentines´... for the first time, ready for me. The third stranger, the Scandinavian, grins down at me. Naked as all the rest, his piercingly blue eyes bore down into me.

Spending the day with Charlotte, Jax, Oliver, and the kids made me more acquainted with them. Charlotte and Morris live near the packhouse in a cozy private farmhouse, and they were high school sweethearts. Morris is a supportive mate and tries to encourage Charlotte to pursue her fashion designer dream, which she did. Still, then she became pregnant and chose to drop her college studies, focusing on her family. Unfortunately, she suffered a miscarriage, and ever since, she hadn't been able to conceive. By how she took care of Carl, I could tell that she wanted to be a mother more than anything else.

“I think Elena might be haunting me and Charlotte from beyond the grave,” I finally said, deciding to just get straight to the point. The priest pulled his head back. I sighed. “Every time the two of us get close, Charlotte collapses. Like the lights just… go out.” “Well, I do recall she suffered from fainting spells…”

, Charlotte sent him a text along with a photo of the notebook and the chip. [Caleb, is this what you're looking for?] Caleb, upon receiving the message, quickly forwarded it to Finn. Finn was certain and said, "This is the notebook. It’s with Charlotte?" Charlotte sent another message to Caleb to tell him that she was on her way to deliver it in person and to wish him a happy birthday. She was incredibly excited and immediately drove off. However, someone stopped her just three kilometers down the road. A car with its license plate concealed positioned itself in front of her. Two more cars blocked her from behind when she attempted to reverse.

This is a shit situation that I’m not prepared for. I can see my car in the distance and try to increase my speed. Andricia is pleading with me to stop. She wants her mates, but I just can’t face this all right now. She wants to take over, but I know that if I let her, she will run right back to where I’m trying to avoid. I push forward, running with all I have, then I fall flat on my face. I pop my head up a bit and look back, noticing my heel stuck in the ground and my ankle throbbing. Damn! ~Third Person~

Hi!!! Just wanted to pop in and say thank you for taking the time to read my work. This is the final book in my Unspoken Trilogy. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!! Book 1 - Unspoken Promises Book 2 - Unspoken Truths Book 3 - Unspoken Desires If you’re starting this novel without reading the previous books - you may get a little lost with all the characters and the fast paced events. ——————————- Chapter 1

“Here.” “Deal,” she beamed. “Thank you.” “You can’t keep threatening me with that.” “Oh, I can,” she responded. “So, how do I look?” “You look great.” “I thought as much.” She sprinted to the other side of the room and grabbed her bag. Four black cards dropped from the bag, and Luther’s jaw dropped. “How many cards do you have?” Luther couldn’t help but ask. “I’d say six,” Charlotte replied. “One is mine, two are from Dad, one from Ralph, Earl, Carl, and I just got one from you. Making it seven. Why?”