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I turned away, feeling the ache rise in my chest and spread into my muscles. “Oh. My. Fucking. Goddess!!!” Maddie screamed, sending me into a shock as the books I held tumbled to the ground. “Madison!” I glared at her, picking the books angrily. “Stop doing that!” “You are not going to believe this!” She sqeaked, shoving the black flyer into my hand. And the first line sent every hair on my back standing. “PARTY AT THE BECKHAM MANSION. NINE PM.” Ace and Jaxon were throwing the party.

’ August explained. ‘Alright, then let’s go. We can get Crista’s help in rescuing Thales. Maybe even Incubi’s help in general. We need an army to shut Iggy down. ‘ I agreed. ‘So which…’ I started to question our heading when I heard howls and the foul smell of Madonie. Okay, so Madonie wolves don’t smell as bad as a rogue, but right now, that scent is burned in my nose, and I can’t stand it.

I would have ended up sleeping outside, without a roof under my head. … Author Tina Nwuba: “Welcome to my newest book, my awesome readers. This time, I am serving you guys an obsessive werewolf romance book. The beginning of the story might be too much, but these few released chapters aren't enough for you to judge the overall aspect of the book. Stay tuned for more drama, and how our Priya’s destiny changes from not being wanted or appreciated, to…. Let me not spill the beans <⁠(⁠￣⁠︶⁠￣⁠)⁠>”.

Blondie is staring right at me, a nasty, knowing smirk curling his lips. My chest caves in. I spin around and sprint toward the darkest booth in the back. I slide into the leather seat, trying to make myself invisible. Trolling feels even worse offline. My hands shake so badly that I set the coffee down. Then, I pull my phone from my pocket, desperate for a distraction. Maybe one second of normalcy? But the first thing that pops up is a video Aida sends to me with a message beneath: "Watch this!" I click on play, and Amara Ross's face fills my screen.

Chapter One The phone buzzes against my ear, and I already know what's coming. Sally's voice cuts through the morning air like a knife through butter. "Dabe, are you sure you packed everything?" Her tone is sharp, worried. "Your passport? Ticket? Phone charger? You can be very forgetful sometimes. Check everything before you leave the house." I roll my suitcase across the hardwood floor, the wheels making that familiar grinding sound. "I have everything, Mom," I say, letting the sarcasm drip from my words like honey.

JADE Three weeks of living with Madison O’Connell felt like sharing an apartment with a ghost who had an attitude problem. She didn't slam doors. She didn't throw tantrums. She didn't leave her belongings scattered across the concrete floors or play loud music. Instead, she existed in my penthouse with a terrifying, serene grace that drove me completely insane. Every morning, she was up at six, sitting at the kitchen island in a sleek cashmere sweater, sipping Earl Grey tea and reading corporate financial reports or classic novels while I stumbled out of my room looking like I’d been hit by a truck.

Misha asked. “That’s why I’m here. I see more than everyone else, not just because I’m blind, but I was born with the ability to see past what is on the outside of people, to see what they keep buried in the darkest places in their hearts and minds. Then I exploit the ones I need to.” Moon said casually.

On the flip side, his beautiful mom was none other than Maeve. Jasper looked up and saw Maeve. She looked cool and beautiful sitting on the motorbike, but somehow, Jasper felt irritated. He missed me. Maeve came over and touched Jasper's head. "What? Are you so unhappy to see me?" Jasper sobbed, "Ms. Leighton, my mom is gone. I'm afraid she'll never show up again." Maeve could not contain the smile on her face. "What are you afraid of? She can leave. I have your back. Haven't you always hoped that I could be your mommy?"

I waved my hand, signaling the manager to leave us alone. As the men entered, they locked eyes with Betsy and me and smiled faintly. I felt a chill run down my spine. Something was not right. My heart skipped a beat. “Mom, what do you think?” “They’re handsome, but... I don’t know, something about their faces seems familiar.” One of the men took a step forward and wrapped his arms around me. The familiar scent of cedarwood filled the air, making my heart skip a beat. “Are you satisfied yet?”

His face visibly softened for a split second and then immediately hardened again. Hi guys! I'm Madi, I'm from Australia and I love to read and write! I'm a self proclaimed writer and adventurist. I love nature and exploring the boundaries of fiction. Thank you for reading my stories! "Let me show you your new office" he led me down the hall to a silver door with a name plaque hanging on it 'Miss Madeline Slate'