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I was truly, utterly sleepy. "Hey, you know," Lucinda started, and I let out a sigh as she continued, "Your strategy of playing hard to get was effective. Ivan seemed to fall for it." I opened my eyes, the drowsiness fading away with Lucinda's words. A mischievous grin adorned her face. "What playing hard to get?" I shot her a glare, but she brushed it off. "You deserve to be courted and pursued," she declared, firmly shutting her eyes. She's truly out of her mind! Probably influenced by the romance novels she's been immersed in. She believed life was akin to a novel with a guaranteed happy ending, but reality is far from that.

"You don't get it, do you? I'm here to kill you. Did you think you would live with it?" Her eyes stared dagger. That was when Linda came to the rescue. With four movements of her feet, she stood in front of Linda and said, "We don't want trouble. Go!" She scoffed and bit her lip, "What? I'm here to joke. Fvcking die!" She lost mental control and opened fire on Linda causing Lucia to scream and cover her head with her hands Lucia was a lover of fantasy books, fairytales and literally anything that had to do with fiction in the finest picture but deep down, she doesn't believe those things existed.

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His children were powerful too—gifted with sharp senses and dominant auras. Lucinda was the odd one out. She was born a Beta with ordinary senses and no natural authority. She grew up knowing she wasn’t enough, no matter how important her last name was. And when she met Romanov Windsor for the first time, that insecurity latched onto him like a lifeline. Rome was powerful and destined to rule. In Lucinda’s mind, Rome was the perfect man for her. She fell in love at first sight and hadn’t turned back since. Rome never saw her that way. In fact, he hated how obsessive she was and how hard she tried to get his attention.

Rhea took his hand and led him to the library, stopping at the table where the stack of books lay. “You need to see this" she said. She showed him the book and began to point out the names. “Look at each of them, every other family has their name complete up until the most recent generation" she flipped the page, “Except this" her hands punched the page. “The Baldwins" The name from her shocked Lucian again. He thought it had been mere curiosity but now she really was searching. He didn't like the thought of that. If she realized early enough, a part of his plan would go to shit.

"Double blood... cursed bone... that’s Elias." Kairis nodded. "Half Faerian, half demon. Blessed and damned." "Shit." Lucian ran a hand through his hair, stepping back. "We should burn this first," Kairis said casually. Lucian blinked at her. "What?" "I can feel the pages watching us." He stared. She didn't even flinch. "You say things like that so calmly." "I say things as they are." Kairis turned another page. "The ink moved when you spoke Elias's name. This book is reactive."

As Lilly began gathering her things, Rachel stirred and sat up, her hair a wild tangle around her face. "Morning," she yawned, stretching. "Sleep okay?" Lilly nodded, smiling at her friend. "Better than I have in ages, actually. Thank you, all of you—for last night. For understanding." Rachel's expression softened. "That's what friends are for, Lil. Besides," she added with a mischievous grin, "it's not every day your best friend reveals she's in a secret relationship with two of the most eligible wolves in the territory." Emma groaned from her nest of blankets. "Are you two seriously having a heart-to-heart before coffee?"

Noah says as he looks at Ryan who is glaring at Theo and Richard who is giving warning glares to Theo. He immediately takes his arms off me and says, "You are precious and dangerous." "Lily." Vance calls for me and I go to meet him and he introduces me to his wife, "Meet Kathy, my wife. And Kathy, this is my new executive assistant Lily. She is also god daughter of Richard." "Hi. It is a pleasure to meet the Boss Lady." I say and shake hands with a beautiful woman beside Vance with brown eyes and dirty blond hair. "Same here. So that is what everyone calls me?" Kathy says.

He answered and left without waiting to listen to what else she had to say or ask. "Thanks." Lucinda mumbled and went to where she had been given an option. Truly when she got there, Richard was in class with a group of students. His face was serious as he listened to a lady talk. Her name was Juliana and she wasn't even in the first level, she was a third year student in the same department as Richard and the others. Lucinda walked in with her hands tied together and sat behind. Juliana kept talking and explaining certain terms while Lucinda just watched her do so, she secretly admired the girl for not conforming just like her but then what else could she do? The damage had already been don

Haven't seen each other since Rachel moved away at the age of 17, they decide to go grab a bite to eat and catch up and it didn't take long for those old feelings to come rushing back in. The goddess has spared us from this confusion of the heart that Rachel is troubled with. Who we will love has been chosen for us, and no other can compare to the one person the goddess has fated us to be with. Turning the page, I see that I'm still far away from where Luciou's bookmark hangs out. I look up when the door open and Lucious walk into the room with his hair and shirt now wet. I glance over at the window, hearing the low sound of raindrops lightly tapping against the glass. Being so lost in this