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But today, his words hit harder, a reminder of the harsh reality I was living in. I made my way to the elevator, my heart pounding with a mix of dread and anticipation. The penthouse was a world apart from the rest of the hotel—a luxurious, opulent space that felt like a different universe. Markos stood by the window, looking out over the city. When he turned to face me, his expression was cold, almost distant. "You missed two days of work," he said, his voice clipped. "Care to explain?"

Maybe it was because I thought of the woman I was in my past life, the one who blindly threw herself into love. Blind love made women foolish and insecure. By the time I finished breakfast and returned to my room, I noticed I had over a dozen missed calls, most of them from Chris. I didn't bother to call back, deliberately ignoring them. Just as I was about to put my phone down and head to the library, I received an Instagram follow request. "Hi, gorgeous. Do you remember me? I'm Drake, the one who danced with you." I opened the message and saw his profile picture. He had brown curly hair and bright green eyes. He looked youthful and energetic, more like a sports star than a serious Alpha. I

The teacher arrived shortly after, an older woman named Mrs. Rae who was known for being both fair and too tired to deal with teenage drama. She glanced around the room, took attendance without so much as commenting on Ava’s absence, and started her lecture on pack law with her usual dry tone.

It was really annoying because he could see her gentle smile each time he closed his eyes. Ace wished he couldn't mark her. He cursed himself a million times for being carried away by emotions. Ace got carried away by the love that he had for his mate because he had been longing to see her for years. That's why he decided to mark her. Ace wanted the fucking world to know that he was his, exclusively his. The destined mate that he had been looking for. The door clicked open and Alexander walked inside Ace's room. Alexander was the only person who could stand Ace when he was in that condition.

'I got this' I assured him. "Would you like to tell me about your mate?" I asked changing the topic. "What has that got to do with this?" He asked. "Is she tall and beautiful? Dark haired? kind and sweet?" I teased him waiting for a reaction and I wasn't disappointed. He struggled to break free from the chain but it only burned him more. Something told me it was silver. "She is dead" he lied. In the book I was reading when the mate of a mated wolf dies the mate mark begins to slowly fade. But his was still burning.

Chapter Forty Three (Chrisitan POV) My eyes snap open and I am greeted by the dim light of my room. Laying on my bed I look around. There is my Beta Lex, my parents and Kathy. “What happened?” Lex steps forward “From what Bradlley explained, the Moon Goddess told his Alpha how to reject you with her still having your mark. The mark will fade over time and will disappear fully when you mark someone else.” His eyes dart toward Kathy who smiles softly.

"Ask the Grand Luna why Julian was really here. Ask her why the Mark only appeared after he made contact with the estate!" ​Silas tilted his head, his interest finally piqued. He looked from Elena to the Grand Luna, a slow, predatory smile spreading across his face. "Now, that is an interesting thought. I was under the impression the Mark was a divine lineage trait. Are you suggesting there’s... foul play involved?" ​"I'm suggesting," Elena gasped, clutching her stomach as she leaned against the doorframe, "that the Mark isn't a blessing. It’s a curse. And Julian wasn't trying to steal it, he was trying to use it for himself."

Wickman, as the teacher began to talk. As he demonstrated a little agility with speed, Mr. Wickman nodded. “I see that is all you will show today. We do have a new student, let us see what she is capable of.” He added, looked at Cordovia from across the way. His blood shot eyes seemed to stare into her soul, and it gave her the creeps a little. With a light pink hue to her cheeks, the girl rubbed the back of her neck nervously. She cleared her throat and merely explained her situation to the teacher. Though he didn’t seem amused by her ‘storytelling’. He also seemed to be slightly agitated about something. His eyes darted around the room anxiously, though nobody else seemed to notice. “You s

It was going to be awkward as hell. -------------------- Edwardo sat at his workout machine, working his arms with the bar and pully system attached to the adjustable weights. Last night was going great, that is, until he freaked out. He messed up. He messed up so hard. Working out usually let him get his thoughts together, almost like meditation. He could either count the reps and let his mind go blank, or lose himself in the repetitive motions while he let his thoughts wander. The latter was what he was currently engaged in. He had music playing softly over his speaker system, not wanting to wake his guest upstairs. His very beautiful guest upstairs. His very beautiful guest upstairs who h