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His eyes flickered with something unreadable. Elias's heart pounded and she whispered, “And if I don’t?” Kaelen leaned in more, and more of his intoxicating scent, this time with a hint of cedarwood rushed into her lungs, igniting every other part of her that was still asleep. His grey eyes bore into hers, “That book’s already out there. But I can make sure every word gets acted out, live, in front of the whole campus. My team would love that kind of entertainment,” He smirked devilishly.

“Enough. Kris, take this woman and see how deep this blood conspiracy goes. I would suggest you use the barn with the blood in it. Blood rotting away. How wasteful.” Kamila whimpers as Kris grabs her roughly from Zeke. “Where’s the barn?” he asks, voice dripping venom. “Edge of the village,” Kamila gasps. Kris brings her arm up sharply and it breaks. Kamila screams. “Must you do that here, Kris?” King Axel inquires, his tone suggesting that it was, indeed, not necessary to bother him with such unpleasantness. Kris looks up as though coming out of a drunken haze. “No. No, of course not, Your Majesty.” He shoves Kamila ahead of him out the door.

He ripped open the bodice and pushed the rest of my garments off my body. Alpha King Kallias’ eyes locked onto my face as I beheld his gloriousness as his cock stood to its full length, rock-hard and ready for a fight. “Are you ready?” I chuckled nervously. “Do I have to be ready to take it?” Obviously, I needed passion now. And now that I am in the arms of the King of Winter...his cock shall meet my core in a fight worthy of a song. Kal kissed me softly. “Do you want me to stop?” I blinked at his sudden question. What an irrelevant question.

Kaleb’s affection couldn’t change millennia of tradition. When the classroom door slammed behind Damon, Kaleb's hands framed my face. His thumbs brushed the tears I hadn't realized were falling. “I don't believe him,” I said, staring at the books in my hands. “So please tell me you’ve told the Alpha of our relationship. Your coronation is in a week but he still looks at me like I’ll never be anything more than his slave.” Kaleb cupped my cheeks in his firm hands and lifted my face to his. His golden eyes bore into mine, melting me from the inside out. He looked at me with so much affection.

She turned back and kept throwing the petals angrily on the foot mats. NOTE: Crystal Kimberly is Valeria. The rejections she has been facing all her life was because of her agreement back then that no relationship should work for her and no one will marry her except Miguel in their next lives. This is also chapter one of book two of this book. The title of book two on Alpha novel is “Convincing Luna Valeria.”

Would he reject her and break their bond as Allison had suggested? Driven by intense curiosity, Kaliyah faced the door, gradually and silently turning the knob. As a small gap formed, she couldn’t believe her eyes when she saw Allison and Fenris in the midst of a kiss. However, his eyes were open, and his gaze locked on hers. Stunned, Kaliyah could do nothing but stare.

Pain shoots through my bones, and tears pierce the corners of my eyes. I hear footsteps coming from the hallway, but before I know it, the bitch is on the floor too, screaming and writhing. Ares appears and only takes in the scene in one flimsy second before stalking closer to us. He doesn’t rush to our aid. Instead, he looks at me accusingly. “What did you do, Annika?” Ares questions, positioning himself between me and her. I shake my head exasperatedly, hoping that this time, he believes me. But hope has been nonexistent since I got married to Ares Brooker. "Nothing," I answer through clenched teeth. "She pushed me."

My voice cracked. My heart was pounding wildly now. Lurien barely blinked, instead, he grabbed Maliah's hair so tightly, a whimper escaped her. “Speak up, servant. Repeat what you said to me!” She gulped, still trembling.“I– I overhead, La…dy Zarelia and her lover… lover planning to kill you.” My eyes widened even more, and my jaw dropped. “That's absurd!” I snapped, stumbling to my feet. The silk sheet slipped and I clutched it tighter, my hands clammy with sweat. “Why are you lying, Maliah? What is wrong with you?” I asked desperately.

I pushed him away and tried to kick his groin, but the second bandit seized my legs and pressed it steady against the soil. “No! No! Don’t do this!” Tears filled my vision then. My blood ran cold. I looked up into the sky, slightly covered by the leaves, and prayed mentally for a miracle. Any kind of miracle was welcomed now. *** A/N: I apologize for the lateness of my update, my dear readers. I got a flu 2 weeks ago and thought it was Covid, so I had to isolate myself from my family and rest. After my flu, I had an eye infection. I am still recuperating now and slowly catching up with my work. Thank you for your patience and your support. I am happy to say that this book won third place in

Sure, I’d stopped being scared of him when I was a teenager, but that didn’t mean I wanted to deal with his sniping about me looking like a degenerate, so I wore a suit to keep the peace. I really wanted to head back into the kitchen, kiss Aela farewell and hug her, but I could hear them talking. I was tempted to listen in, especially when I heard Shay prodding his ma for more info on how rich they were, as well as her views on how to schmooze, but I had other things that needed my attention. Things like a blackmailer who was due to be paid soon. Things like a father who was running out of patience. Things like a war with way too many people ratting us out.