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The two talked very happily, and Moyna no longer had the initial restraint, feeling that the new mistress was definitely the easiest to get along with among all the mistresses she had seen, and she couldn't help but feel closer in her heart. Moyna sincerely praised, "Madam, your hands are so beautiful, my daughter is a piano major student and has hands as beautiful as yours." Kimberly poured milk into the French press to make foam, jokingly said, "Then she must be a very outstanding piano major student." "That's right, she's my pride," Moyna said sincerely. Here Moyna's expression dimmed a bit, "But she doesn't want to play the piano anymore." "Why?" Kimberly asked puzzledly.

A large window at one end of the room bathed everything in the soft, golden light of the setting sun, while ornate chandeliers hung overhead. Mara, Alpha Jake, Troy, Jay, Elizabeth, Jasmine and Elvie sat around the polished wooden table. Their expressions were a mixture of confusion and concern. Mara, the future Luna of the Silver Moon Pack, was known for her strong and confident demeanor. Still, on this occasion, her brow furrowed as she gazed at Elvie, who appeared distant and vacant.

I giggled, already shouting from the room, “Let her in! She’s harmless—just a loudmouth!” The guards grumbled, but the door opened. Seconds later, Naomi burst into the spa, her sunglasses pushed to the top of her head. Her curls were long and messy. “Girl.” She gasped when she saw me. “LOOK at you. You’re glowing! You look like you’ve been dipped in honey and whispered sweet nothings by angels!” I laughed as she ran up to me, flinging herself into a hug. “You’re not even a bride yet and you’re already giving 'mafia wife on a yacht' energy. I’m gonna be your best woman finally! I’ve been manifesting this!”

“It is beautiful, isn't it?” “It looks okay,”my nerves were on edge and I was pretty sure there was a pool of sweat at the nape of my neck. The chair turned and a lady sat down there. She was beautiful, her Japanese ancestry causing her to have small distinct features. She stood and walked to me, her head barely reaching my shoulders. “My my, you're a tall one,” she smirked. “I am Naomi Miyazaki.” I took the hand she offered, my throat dry. “Dylan Cross.”

“But… “Before you complain…Jayden left for some outside work and won’t be back until dinner time and Kayden, well he is also coming in during dinner time. He said he has a scene to shoot today” “Oh, I see” “By the way, do you any Ayana?” There is a kind of mystery in her voice. Ayana is one of Asia’s biggest celebrities that co-starred in this movie. I met her personally and she agreed to it since it would help her break the international market and also gain more grounds. “Yes, she is an Asian actress. Why are you asking?” “It seems Kayden has a thing for her” “Wow” I was not expecting this. I didn’t expect Kayden to actually get entangled with someone like that. First off, she was complete

Alicia explained, causing Luna to nearly choke on her own saliva. "Seriously?" "I've never been this serious," Alicia responded. "Well, that's good. It shows there's a bit of progress and a denial of the rumors that have been circulating," Luna said. Naomi was the owner of the agency that now represented Luna. She was a twenty-nine-year-old woman who had never once been involved in rumors with any man, despite many handsome and wealthy men pursuing her. Naomi would always distance herself from them. This was the first time she had gotten involved in such a rumor, and Luna didn't know if it was true. If it was, Luna would congratulate Naomi. Their relationship was amicable, although not as cl

My face radiates at their compliment. “ I’m Tina, we are glad to have a Luna. You are drop dead gorgeous.” The blonde, says and returns back to washing the dishes. “ Hi, Luna. I’m Joan.” The girl with a thick brown hair and bobs at the tip. It’s pretty and I observe that all the maids here are so fucking pretty. And the one named Jessica was extra ordinary pretty to be a maid. I wonder which house Noah sent her to. I wanted to tell her not to feel sad, I just couldn’t withstand someone prettier than me in my mate’s house.

I automatically smiled back. I don't know how long I stood there or how long I was staring at her but suddenly I felt someone's hand snap in from of my eyes. I quickly came down from la- la land and was back to reality. It was Monica that snapped her finger. Makaila was already in front of me, smiling. Rita was in Nigel's hands as Christine took several shots of them. My attention was fully on the beauty before me. "Hey." She said, smiling shyly.

No one answered Naomi, but they pulled her up harshly and dragged her broken body outside the cell. Naomi snarled, thrashing her body violently to stop the humiliation bestowed on her by two mere witches. “I am the youngest daughter of Alpha Nolan. He will kill you if you treat me like this,” She snarled at them when she couldn’t get out of their grasp. “Save your strength, mutt. You will need it later,” Mona scolded Naomi, irritated by Naomi’s screams. Naomi glared hard at Mona. She recognized the witch. She looked very similar to Roma, but she was Roma’s cousin.

Betrayed by her mate and framed for treason, Athena, a, wolfless Omega, and daughter of traitors—has no choice but to run for her life. Hunted by pack warriors, she flees into the dark woods, her heart broken and her future uncertain. But fate always has a cruel twist in store. One minutes, she's in the woods running for her life, the very next minute, she's in the room of the most feared Alpha, who.is none other than the father of her cruel mate. The domineering Alpha king backs her up against the wall, her bones quivering from the hunger-filled glint in his gaze as he hand glides over her most sensitive skin in a soft caress. "I'll never let you escape from me again, mat