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Disappointment was written all over her face, and she whispered an apology before leaving my room immediately. --- It was 7:05 pm, and Destiny hadn't shown up yet. I was running out of patience. Madam Jenna walked in, and I questioned her about Destiny's whereabouts. "She's on her way, sire," Madam Jenna mumbled, and just then, Destiny walked in, looking as beautiful as ever. Madam Jenna left, closing the door behind her. As I looked into Destiny's enchanting eyes, my own eyes met hers, and she looked away nervously. She seemed scared, fearing that I might punish her.

I reminded him quietly, though my pulse quickened at the sight of them. One of the figures stepped forward, lowering their hood just enough to reveal the sharp, ageless features of a woman with silver hair and eyes that gleamed like the stars. Her gaze pierced through me as if she could see into the very depths of my soul. “I am Astrid, High Keeper of the Dusk Court,” she said, her voice as cool and sharp as the night air. “You seek our help, but the world has changed, Alpha. Why should we involve ourselves in your war?”

The reverend sprinkled holy water on the congregation waning off evil spirits and other forms of attack. ‘Your bodies and household are covered with the blood of the lamb.” He charged while going round the congregation, sprinkling the holy water. “Amen.” We all answered. After the usual Sunday service, I wasn’t prepared to wait behind and greet people formally the way my mother forced my siblings and I to do every Sunday. I had a mission this Sunday. I was accompanying Mama Ajabo and her daughter to her family home in the town. Three days back, her parents came down to London and formally asked her to return and when her husband dared to object, her father threatened to have him arrested and

I shouted out to him as he sprinted to the kitchen Costa's were a kind of biscuits that were illegal due to it containing some substance I don't remember, it's not harmful so don't worry about it, Brandon is kinda addicted to them. "YOU! FUCKERS! WOKE! ME! UP! " Callum screamed from the room besides Brandon's, I retreated to the balcony as they had a battle over the Costa, knocking down utensils and other objects in their parts. I loved this place, the chaos was heartwarming and it felt like home Tomorrow I'll make things right with her, I'll apologize and hopefully we could start anew. Nicole Thompson was an assignment that I'd enjoy completing.

At some points, there were also rumours saying that Ashton was actually gay and hated women. Truthfully, he was just a guy who was obsessed to find that one woman who had the perfect body measurements according to the Golden Ratio number, which was considered to be the most visually pleasing measurement. That one woman who could fit the Ancient Greek beauty formula and have her body figure visually pleasing as if the body of a Greek goddess. That was the obsession that he gained after Layla left him.

Aurora mouthed and walked out of the two of them in haste. Truthfully, when she entered and saw the two of them naked. A kind of pain tugged at her heart and she wished she didn’t come this early. They were supposed to be mourning his dead son right?and he was supposed to stay away from his ex wife because he was beginning to have feelings for her right?Maybe it was all just her illusions and she better tear it apart before it grows into something else. “Why is she here?” Angeline asked as soon as Aurora walked into the room.

His eyebrows raised in question, “I'm Ashanti. Ashanti Dunbar, and you? “ His eyes watched my hands longer than I felt comfortable with, I was about to withdraw them when he covered them with his hands. His hands are big, my hand fits perfectly into his like it was made for this. I mentally scold myself for thinking such. Before I could wander further into my thoughts, his deep baritone voice came. “Roman. Roman Domino "

Ashton was puzzled. Hadn't he been fine when they came back from the northern mountain just now? What was going on with him? Maya who had been replenishing her energy opened her eyes. She felt that something was not right. Although she had to rest, she couldn't bring herself to do it. Ashton was her mate. They had an undeniable connection and they could sense each other's emotions and any other change. Although she had been sleeping, she sensed Ashton's discomfort which is why she woke up.

she said I nodded and we both went in. It has been fifteen minutes of our first class and I can feel Someone's stare burning me. I slightly turned my head to see who it was and as predicted. It was Aiden that weirdo. He was looking at me well not looking he was staring..i give him that he is handsome and stuff but damn what does he want from me I haven't done anything to him than why is he after my peaceful life. I thought. "Amara" The teacher suddenly called out. "Huh? Yes sir" I got up from my seat to come face to face with our economy teacher. "What are you looking at Huh? Tell us too." the teacher asked looking around to see if there's anything exciting going on. "Erm.... it's nothing si

He flinched as Matthew hit the stones below, hearing his bones break. Aster stood not far from Cyrus, her black hair blowing behind her like a bridal veil. He felt it all the way up here – the terrible power. She stood with her hands on her hips, her legs planted far apart from each other, a cold, emotionless smile on her face. Cyrus roared with rage and terror, trying his best to move, but he was rooted to the spot like a statue. Aster looked up. “Come down.” Declan’s stomach flipped over in fear, but he descended regardless. She was still his bride, and he still loved her. “How?” he asked when he landed next to her.