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Alpha Luciano said, causing a ball of tears to roll down Elmira's cheek. Almost the same second, it began raining heavily. “I, Luciano Salvatore, the ruler of the Night walker Pack, hereby reject you as my mate and Luna of the pack!” The hatred was quite evident in his tone. And just like a biscuit crushed into pieces, Elmira's heart was broken. “Accept the rejection!” He yelled, his muscles and veins bulging, his face more terrifying than an evil owl at night. “I can't… I can't accept it,” she sobbed, her gaze locked with his, but Luciano's heart was already set!

Vera said, as she wore a yellow top and black short skirt. "But you are aware that she is pregnant by another man..and you want me to mark her too? I cannot accept her," I said, and Vera's face fell. After a while, she muttered, "That's why you are Alpha Benson. As an Alpha, you have to make tough decisions that are for the benefit of all of us. And you heard Chief Priest Lucas said that you cannot reject her unless your wolf will be lost forever with a fated mate bond disconnection." My face fell as I hadn't thought about the consequences if I dare to reject Mallory. There are chances that I will never find another true mate. But can I trust Mallory?

I said and shook my head. "And she's very emotional," Tae added before taking a sip of water. "I can see that, Tae." I said and rubbed the back of my head, "I don't know what I can do to make this any better." That was a lie; I knew what I could do. I just didn't want to do it; I didn't want to get close to our pup. I knew the fate it had, and I didn't want to get my hopes up like Maliya had and watch them shatter. But I missed my mate, and I missed the small kicks, and I wanted my hopes to get up. Because the baby was healthy, and maybe just maybe it could beat the wolfhaze's ass. Maliya was a descendant of the Great Alpha, and Aero's fur was pure white. We were strong, probably stronger th

Me: I made pasta for dinner and almost burned it because I got distracted Daemon: Distracted by what? Me: Homework. Very riveting stuff. Daemon: I don't believe you. Nobody gets that distracted by homework. Me: Fine. I was thinking about other things. Daemon: What kind of things? Me: Wouldn't you like to know Daemon: I would, actually. You're an interesting person, Maliya Santos. We texted back and forth for over an hour. About nothing important—his work, my classes, books we'd read, movies we wanted to see. He asked questions but never pried. Shared opinions but never pushed.

“That idiot could annoy me, but my anger wouldn’t last even if I wanted it to. Your moon goddess is such a bitch.” “Hey, the moon goddess loves peace,” Malik countered. There was a smile in his voice. “You can’t keep grudges if all you’re thinking about is fucking or making your mate happy. At least now you know why you’re more attracted to Waylen Parker.” “More attracted?” I shrieked. Malik nodded. “I know you’re more attracted to him. It’s another thing he has over me.” “Hey,” I said. My breath fanned his face. “Don’t say that.”

I asked. "Then I die in the Awakening and Dada dies trying to save me. But at least we tried." I looked at Dante, who looked like someone had punched him in the gut. "Who is this person?" he asked Luna. "What does he want?" "His name is Malachi. He's over five hundred years old. And he wants to prevent the Awakening because he believes it will destroy the world." "Why does he think that?" "Because he's seen it before." Luna's eyes were sad. "Five hundred years ago, there was another prophesied child. Another wolf with combined bloodlines who underwent an Awakening. And that wolf destroyed three entire packs before they could be stopped."

“Wh— why?” Melanie took a deep breath. She placed her hands in her lap. “The story goes to the time when Tova was just eleven years old. I wasn’t even born.” Her eyes narrowed as if she was staring in a blank space. “A witch named Magda, seduced my father to the extent that it became impossible for him to come out of her spell.” Melanie exhaled heavily. “Magda was so infatuated and fixated on my father that she was least bothered that my mother was suffering because of it. She was a selfish woman. My parents are mates and you can’t understand what it is to suffer when your mate is on the verge of rejecting you.”

Anyone who would patronize the purchasing of items forcibly taken from hunted creatures would also receive retribution from my army with no questions and objections from the League. “I know, Mal. But they will surely tell us we’re being barbaric and cruel.” Zuleika snorted softly. “Since when did you care about what they would think or say about us?” “Since Gallahan met his Willa,” Maliya answered with a light snicker. My jaw tensed as I gritted my teeth in annoyance. “Can you drop it? She is not-” “Is she really not?” Maliya lifted a neat and perfectly shaped brow. Then an irritatingly bright grin lit up on her face as she said, “You’re right! She’s not. She didn’t complete your bond and le

MAX'S POV I didn't like what I heard from Malia at all. True, Amaya and I do have constant communication to make our relationship work but it looks like it wasn't enough. Amaya needs the physical me beside her. The one that should be comforting her or supporting her with the rape case. But no, it was someone else who is with her right now. That fucking Hugo is ruining my chance in this relationship!

I thought I was used to their harsh words and their belittling stares but I was wrong because you are can never get used to evil unless you are evil. Hi, rude of me to not have introduced myself. My name is Malia Anderson and this is my story. I am a living Cinderella with no prince in sight. I am not going to bore you with the details of my life or that of my parents, which everyone says died a miserable death and of which I would not be an exception. You see I wasn’t born like others. I am different. I was born weak. I am an Omega and here, being an Omega doesn’t count you as being part of the living. I still do not understand why I have to go through hell all because of my wolf nature,