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said Ariel, Yesran's friend with curly hair. While Yesran only focused on the pain that suddenly appeared in her lower abdomen even though her ears were still listening to the chatter of the women. "A gentleman?" The girls in the group looked more enthusiastic. "Is he handsome?" Vivi waved her hand. "They said he was more handsome than the incarnation of Zeus!" Of course. Here we go again. "This holly molly Zeus belongs to me!" Yesran herself just snorted, could not help but laugh because of the behavior of her friends who looked thirsty for caresses. But before long, the laughter on Yesran's lips faded and turned into a painful groan.

Yet Harry was unbelievably a never-ending pain in the ass. She gets up and rubs her knuckles into her eyes. She made herself a hot chocolate with whipped cream and tiny glitter marshmallows in the kitchen. She took a book from Harry's library with her and went upstairs, as she enjoyed herself down on the navy couch right underneath her bedroom window. Seeing the drops trickle down her window brought a sense of serenity within her. She looked out onto the open field. Watching the skies, and birds that flew past. This was the time she could be alone and be herself, Moon Goddess daughter or not. The back of this house is a park, she could almost feel the never-ending call of the wind and the tr

“I think even Elliott no longer believes it—and he’s only ten.” Elliot Calloway growled again. He was in the same class as I was. Calm, reserved, and kind, but he always followed his cousin, Drake, along. One minute he would sit with me at lunch, and the next, he would join this group to laugh at me. “No, no, I agree with Nathan!” Selene said excitedly. “The Moon Goddess can tell us who we are mated with.” “Boo-hoo,” mocked Drake. “But, well, it is better than being here. Full Moon celebration is boring.”

She makes quotes in the air for the sake of emphasis and I don't miss the deadpan flat drone of her voice. Another moment of silence passes between us…both of us lost and processing our thoughts. Menodora brings her knees to her chest, hugging herself to soothe her pain away. "No one is even asking what I want. What if I don't want any of this? I never asked to be born of the Blood Moon…" She is on the verge of tears and almost hysterical now. "Then don't, you don't have to do anything you don't want to,” I take her hand in mine, rubbing soothing circles in her palm.

The life I rejected to be with Austin, I’ve decided to embrace. “Kiara, I’m back. Not back as Alpha Austin of the Crescent Moon Pack’s housewife and Luna, but I’m back as the one the Moon Goddess chose as the Moon Heiress and the supreme Alpha King’s only child. The heir to the vast empire and wealth of the powerful royal European pack. I can’t lose myself for Austin any longer.” I said with my eyes fierce and sharp. Austin Sinclair, the loving and tolerant wife you once knew, is gone! A week later, I was set to leave the country for good. On my way to the airport, the car stopped in traffic and I stared out of the window, lost in my thoughts.

*:first-child]:mt-0"> The climb took hours. Or maybe days. Time didn't exist in the Void Chasm. Arielle’s fingers were raw and bloody. But every time her skin tore on the sharp rocks, the black mist healed it. She didn't feel tired. She felt like a machine running on endless fuel. Finally, her hand grabbed a root covered in dirt. Real dirt. She pulled herself up over the edge. She rolled onto the grass and gasped. Fresh air filled her lungs. It smelled of pine needles and damp earth. It smelled like freedom. She lay there for a moment, staring at the sky. The moon was gone. The sun was beginning to rise, painting the horizon in pale pink. She had survived the night. Arielle sat up and looked

He turned to Ryan, and right there in front of the entire pack, they shared a deep, lingering kiss. ​The crowd erupted in shocked whispers. Ryan broke the kiss and looked out at the people. "Tate is my mate, given to me by the Moon Goddess herself. I love him, and I will no longer hide it to satisfy a liar's threats." ​Even Jude looked surprised, but he nodded at them with a brief, supportive smile. He then turned his cold gaze toward Chyna. ​"Tell them," Jude commanded. "Tell them what you did." ​Chyna stood tall, her eyes wild and full of hatred. She didn't look like a mother anymore, she looked like a woman consumed by madness.

KIARA. 2024 MoonFlame High. “K, tell me you didn’t spend all night working?” A familiar voice called from behind me. I turned to meet the scanning brown eyes of my best friend, Alessia, who carried a stack of books on her arm. She wore a cute pink blouse over a black skirt. “Hey,” I smiled softly, watching her open her locker and tuck a few books inside. “Don’t ‘hey’ me. You look terrible. Did you even sleep?” She gestured at the bags under my eyes. I wished she’d ignored them.

I was literally dressed to kill and my mother really out did herself. I sat in front of the dressing mirror in me and my mate’s room trying to calm my raging nerves. I had just finished applying mascara on my eye lid and a rouge red lipstick when Kiara walked in with a small smile on her face. She was dressed in a sheer crème dress that flowed from under her breast to her feet. With slits at each side and her hair in bouncy curls. Her dress though was sleeveless which put the tattoos on her arms out on display too. We had a few matching tattoos. I got the view of the back of her dress when she turned to close and lock the door behind.

Brett stared at Kiara wearing nothing but jewelry. He was hard as rock and he was trying hard to control himself. “I swear, if you wore the strings they made you wear, I’m gonna end this night.” “Well, I have a better idea.” She winked as she put on a bikini that only covered her nipples and her front part and the rest were strings. He exhaled and shook his head. “What would you think I would wear before we make love?” She grimaced at him.