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She wrote until there wasn't a fairy tale lie she couldn't expose anymore. "The End," she wrote at the last page of her novel. Cathedra climbed atop her desk chair and hung a noose over the beams. She tied a knot firmly, making sure it was strong enough to fulfill its purpose. She slipped the knot over her head. She jumped and kicked the chair off. For a few minutes she struggled and fought for breath, the way humans were normally programmed to do. For a few minutes, she had enough time to reflect on her short-lived life.

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It hovered overhead in the center of the room, spinning rapidly while heat permeated the room, warming her throughout her body and immediately calming her and bringing her back to her senses. Liam’s smile shone brightly as he bowed slightly. He retrieved the small glowing ball and tucked it into the folds of his robe before walking regally back into the ball of light he’d arrived in. She watched in awe as the glowing light that contained Liam faded into nothingness, leaving her still hugging Maggie’s book in silent stillness until the sound of the purring cat next to her broke through. She rose slowly and walked to the door, stopping to take another look of the shredded room before returni

Luke's POV I’m currently at the kitchen table reading a newspaper from the New York Times, trying to forget what all just happened. Then out of the corner of my eye, I see Maria coming grudging into the kitchen. She walks over to the knives and grabs one and continues to walk back to the bedroom. Shit. I instantly got up from my chair and ran after her. When I arrive at the bedroom she locks the door on me just as I’m a second away from entering. "Please Maria... don't do this!" I yell through the door “Why not?" She cries out, "just so you can hurt me again like you've done everyday since we've been married?"

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I say aloud, and the sound of my own voice in the empty room is almost comforting. "She laughed while he choked her. While he touched her. While he gave her more attention in one night than he's given me in our entire marriage." My hand curls into a fist against the mirror. "She's in his head. In his wolf. In every moment we've ever shared, she's there, a ghost I can't exorcise, a shadow I can't outrun." I think about the dungeon. About the way Kai stood between me and that cell, his body a wall I couldn't breach. About the way his wolf, his wolf bared its fangs at me. His mate. His wife.

Paige said, all at the same time. Marie exhaled as she sank into the couch. There was no point delaying the truth. “I got married,” she said softly. “We signed a contract for a year.” Paige stepped closer first. “With Bruce Fox?” “Yes.” Paige's eyes widened. “Oh what have you done?” Marie sat upright, blinking. “What are you talking about?” Paige paced around, tapping her head frantically. “That man is a pervert, Marie. He pimps girls. Search for the Winston girls, you'll see it.”

the voice of the driver interrupted her thoughts, and with a small smile, she let go of the suitcases and he carried it up. "I am glad you are back, ma'am" Marie said, and Lily bobbed her head with a small smile. She looked around the living room and she bit back a tear, it looked just as lifeless as it did when she first moved in as a wife, and then she had been excited to add touches of homeliness to it, but now, she decided it was better off looking lifeless. It would be an epitome of the lifelessness of their marriage, the same way her touches of homeliness signified her stupid hope that one day, a man who swore to never love her will finally one day, do.

“Which is why you’ll never touch her.” He stepped close again. “You think you’ll protect her from here? Shackled? Helpless?” “Oh, but you seem to be forgetting something.” I smiled slowly. “She’s the deadliest thing alive.” Lucian’s hand twitched. Marie hissed. “Enough.” She waved him off. “Soon. Soon we will take the fire from the King. His wolf burns the dead. I must have it.” She swept from the room, undead trailing behind her, Lucian close on their heels.

Lucia's pov The penthouse felt so alive with the news of Sophia's homecoming. This was the first time since I had entered Lucas Marano's world of monochrome and order that I'd begun to see true light and happiness. So now I moved with purpose. No more aimlessly wandering for me now,I had a new goal: prepare for Sophia and the rest of this marriage. I stood in the guestroom - soon to be Sophia's room - notepad in my hand trying to picture my little sister inside this room. The space was almost bigger than the whole of our last apartment and I sighed.