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A sharp pang seized her heart, as if something had stung her. Magnus had already returned to his wheelchair, fastening the last button on his shirt. Looking at her, his deep voice was steady and resolute. "Before you kill me, I will do everything in my power to help you reclaim what is rightfully yours." Senna bit her lip, then suddenly grabbed a pillow and hurled it at him, her voice trembling with fury. "Who the hell wants your damn charity? Get out! I don't want to see you!" "It doesn't matter if you don’t want me. I want you—that’s enough." Magnus caught the pillow and gently placed it back on the bed. Then, without another word, he maneuvered his wheelchair and left the room.

"Pass down my order. Since they love spreading rumors, let them taste a real backlash. Also, start acquiring retail shares of the Thorne Group. I want that illegitimate son to know the consequences of offending the Magnus family." "Yes, sir." That night, I slept in a soft velvet bed holding Alaric, listening to the sound of the waves outside, and had a sweet dream I hadn't had in a long time. In the dream, there was no Caspian, no basement, only hills covered in sunflowers and eternal sunshine. I knew that the new life belonging to Ivy Magnus had just begun.

“Not to make friends and pillow talk with the infected.” “You just said there was no cure,” I reminded him. “But you want me to get to the bottom of it.” “He is right, Sage,” Magnus replied with a warm smile. “You are right where you are meant to be.” He exited the Chamber. I was boiling at this point. I was being treated like a fucking puppet and I had no clue who was really pulling the strings. “I am not staying in your Hall,” I stated firmly. “I would not want to get in the way of you and your fiancée.”

Cassian snarled, his chest heaving as fury burned in his eyes like he had had enough of Magnus's humiliation. All this while his rage towards Magnus blinded him to the light that was beeping in his Fae ring on his finger, warning him who was standing next to him. “All she has to do is say the word and it's done,” Magnus said looking at me. Those wicked eyes were ready to devour me the moment I said yes. I don't hate Cassian, he has been my friend since childhood. But that doesn't change the fact that he could be an asshole when he gets overprotective.

Nick relaxed back in the couch, “well, there’s a way apparently, because it’s indeed her. We were together last night and our wolves whispered the same thing.” I felt my entire world crumble in a second, but I did my hardest to hide the ache in every joint of my body. I couldn’t let it slip that I was sickeningly obsessed with my stepsister and couldn’t stomach the thought of never touching her again. “Wh—what?” I asked incredulously, still unable to believe it. Nick answered in an unnerving, gloating tone, “April is my fucking mate. Let that sink right in.” I refused to accept it. Never.

CELESTE MAGNUS POV Adrien agreed to my terms. That should have given me relief, a flicker of hope, but it didn’t. Not really. Not when his agreement came wrapped in indifference, like he didn’t care whether it saved my life, or our child’s. My hands rested on my stomach, fingers trembling. One month, that’s all I had. One month to wake my wolf, to save my baby, to somehow reclaim a love that seemed to have abandoned me.

"He's somewhere in Mexico. He couldn't stay in Manhattan for long because of the werewolf ban. Which is an entirely different problem on its own. I've tried scouring for him in Bad and Boogie, which is pretty stupid considering the fact that he's not a slutty omega but what else was I supposed to do? My life has never been so messed up like this." "This is serious," Spencer sighed, leaning over to pour whiskey into two glasses for him and Daniel. "I've never seen you this worked up over anyone, not even your last date, Ciara – who's a contrite beauty. But, you can't let this get in the way of business. You've been skipping meetings and the Pack Elders are displeased because the merger ought

seeing I am not in the condition to talk Maxwell said "he is trevon ,my friend ,he is a Sniper you know.just waiting for my call to complete his task and he'll shoot the aim instantly as you can see it's already aimed" I just stare at him disbelief.Is it so easy to shoot somebody,take his life for like forever in just a blink of an eye.how could he even think something like that and Janice she's just a child for god's sake ,my baby sister.i don't know what to do ,how to save her ,I am scared,I am scared dad , please I need you ,your Ella is scared ,tears flowing down my eyes ,I am unable to hold them at the moment ,with difficulty I utter "why" I came out as a whisper so soft !

Magnus now seemed consumed by shallow desires. As the evening progressed, Magnus's intentions became clearer. Leaning closer, he whispered suggestively to Diana, proposing they find privacy elsewhere. Diana hesitated, intrigued yet cautious, but Magnus' captivating charm, influenced by Draven's magic, was nearly irresistible. She agreed, and Magnus, pleased with himself, led her outside, the tavern's chatter fading behind them. In the night air, Magnus's desires burned hot as he pulled Diana close, unaware of the dark forces manipulating him. Once a leader of integrity and strength, he was now a mere puppet of Draven's enchantment, his true self buried beneath layers of illusion and false me

“No more running. No more from this or him.” Damien propped himself up against the locked door with an expression that combined worry and a kind of begrudging respect. “You love my moronic brother that much?” “More than anything.” He gave a weary chuckle that did not reflect in his eyes. “Then let us hope that the actual Zane loves you enough to drag himself out of there before Malphaus decides that you would make a good toy. Hopefully not a dead one.” Another loud crash came from below, accompanied by Malphaus’s growl that caused the room to rumble ever so slightly. Shivers ran down my spine.