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Crystal asked "Do you have the ticket?" "I have 2 extra! Cailey will be there too along with Autumn" Crystal said "It will be fun, we can go get our nails done too tomorrow" Cailey said and I nodded excited "Let's go to the center" Crystal linked her arm to mine and we walked to the center "Hey Taylor" Matt said and I hugged him briefly "Hey, how are you?" I asked "Good" "Matthew Lemiere" I turned to the side to see a handsome jet black haired guy called Matthew and unfortunately that guy came along with Christian. Christian looked at me from head to toe and I just smiled him

Xander uncomfortably pulled up his body and sat upright on the bed, his head in his hand with a wispy grunt, expressing unwillingness. "What's it mother?, it's too early "he whipped his head to the side and narrowed his eyes at her strangely. "Where is the girl?"his mother asked. He was utterly confused at his outburst. He vaguely knew nothing about what she is here for but he tried to process her recent question."What girl.....Regina?" "Your mate, Xander!. You are now a Alpha for goodness sake, is it until it is being rung into your ear by the council to get a mate?"her hand was now by her waist; at akimbo, waiting for his next word to come.

I cleared my throat. "I am Raven Volkov and this is my marked mate Noah Brinx," I said and heard the murmurings get noisy. "Both your families are well known in several cryptid circles, you're both like Royalty, but don't expect me to bow. I don't do that, " she said sternly. I nodded hoping that she could see it in the dark.

Aurora stood in the endless, foggy expanse of the strange realm, her heart pounding like thunder in her chest. Her breaths came short and quick, her mind racing to keep up with Ursula’s revelation. Sage is my mate? No. That can’t be true. It doesn’t make any sense. Shaking her head violently, she twisted her hands and pulled at her hair, as if she could free the tangle from her brain.

However, people passing by cast wary glances at her. "Excuse me, where can I find William?" Natasha stopped one of them and asked. "Are you new here?" the passerby replied, confused. "Yes, it's my first night," Natasha confirmed. "In Alpha William’s room?" the person asked, puzzled. Then realization struck. "Holy Smoke, are you Alpha William's mate?" Blushing, Natasha stuttered, "Yes, I am." Even though she wasn't William's actual mate, being regarded as such felt undeniably good.

He hadn't said a word since she entered. "Your name please?" I said in my alpha voice. " Layla Kiera Ruiz. " she said with the most beautiful voice I ever heard. That's when Black decided to talk. I was angry with her for having another man's scent but also drawn to her. " Kiera?" he was jumping up and down like a mad man." Mate is legendary. " he said swelling with pride

My heart continued to slam in my chest, tingles rippling through my jaw and face, sending a shiver down my spine. He bent his head to my level, his intense, fiery-hot gaze uncovering my soul. My light brown eyes met his green ones, filled with a mystery that held me together, one that pulled and sucked me in. My eyes grew larger by every second. “Regalia, my mate.” I pinched my eyes closed. He could not have said that. I—I must have only imagined it. He had no reason to say that, but those words wouldn't stop echoing in my mind.

“From me.” Rafael’s head snapped toward the door, eyes wide for the first time. “Who are you?” The man ignored him. “Mira,” the voice said, softer now. “Open the door. I’ve waited years to see you.” I shook my head violently. “I don’t know you!” “Yes, you do.” Another click. The lock loosened again. “My name,” he whispered, “is Matteo.” Everything inside me broke. Matteo. Cassandra’s cousin.

When I was little, she used to hide birthday presents behind riddles instead of wrapping She once told me, “The safest secret is the one people read without truly seeing.” My fingers brushed across the page. “Matthew.” He leaned slightly closer, “What?” “Look here,” I said. I pointed toward three tiny ink marks near the edge of one paragraph, at first glance, they looked accidental. Small dots left behind by an old fountain pen. Matthew narrowed his eyes, “They are too evenly spaced.” He said. “I thought so too,” I said. He carefully examined another page, “There.” More dots, the same distance apart, his expression sharpened, “They are deliberate.”

My thoughts were interrupted when Devyn pulled my arm and led me to one of the seats. “What are you idling around for? River’s been waiting for a while,” he said. I sat down and came across a brunette guy with brown eyes. He was taller than Devyn but was shorter than me. I would say that he’s a decent-looking guy. “So, this is your type, huh?” I teased in our mind link. “Shut up,” he said, and I saw as his cheeks turned pink. I smirked. However, the smirk fell out of my face when I got a whiff of River’s scent. Is that— Is that my mate's scent? I unknowingly glared at him, which made him squirm in his seat.