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"Sorry to keep you waiting, he said to me calmly turning to me as you unlocked the gates. Oliver is an old friend of mine and we haven't seen in a while." I grinned like a little child. “It's fine. It was nice seeing you talk to someone else in a friendly manner.” He raised his eyebrow just as the padlock popped open. “Are you trying to say that I don't talk to people in a friendly way, Miss Lopez?” It was getting harder fighting the giggle. We went inside and I felt my entire world was being blown away. I thought the fragrance of the flowers from outside the fence was overwhelming, but inside was entirely different.

I can use the waves to manipulate earth and air, just like my mom. My brothers are super protective of me. Micah, the first one out of our mom’s womb, has some super-strong magic. He has always been the ringleader of all of our antics. Alex is the joker of us. He also has some crazy magic, but he doesn’t use it as much as Micah. Zach is also a joker, but he is the more mature joker. While Alex is the whoopie cushion type, Zach is the type to convince you that you saw something that wasn’t there. He’s good at it too. I often accuse him of using his magic to trick me and he continues to deny it. We all share a unique mind link too. We have communicated through that link since we were tiny babi

Alice exclaimed, her voice a mix of astonishment and confusion as she observed the unfolding scene. "We're mates," I whispered, the revelation dawning on me as our magics intertwined, creating a mate bond unlike any other. The realization came with a wave of energy, the unique magic of the mate bond invigorating both Lavina and me. Lavina's previously pale and sickly complexion began to regain its normal colour, and I couldn't resist caressing her cheeks, feeling an overwhelming sense of connection and relief.

In preparing me for my future of Alpha of Alpha’s. The worst period of my life, if I’m being honest. My best friend, well, my only real friend, Malachi, who is 6 years older than me, wouldn’t speak to me, let alone look at me after I shifted. I don’t understand why the sudden change. I texted him and called, but he never responded, so I gave up. Some friend he is.

I figured if you weren't home Saturday then I'd have to mourn you for ten years then find a new friend,'' he recounted. ''Ten years? That's a long time,'' I told him. ''Yeah but I'd be sad for ten years if we weren't friends,'' I held out my pinky to which he immediately clasped his own around, ''I promise to always be your friend,'' ''And I promise to always be yours or I'd have to give up mac and cheese and pudding cups forever,'' he promised in return. ''Even pudding cups?'' I asked incredulously. ''That's how you know I'm serious,'' he said as he looked me directly in the eyes.

Yet here she was, blushing to the dashing face of a stranger. "Um, I never forget a name." Logan said, "Miley huh?" What? The smile on her face disappeared instantly. "Really?" "Lily? Suzzy?" "Becky!" She snapped, an intimidating frown plastered on her face. "Oh yea, I knew it ended with a 'y'." He sniffed in a low sigh." Okay, Becky, awesome." He said, no traces of excitement in his eyes. "Let's never meet again? Huh?"

I inquired. She came back and took my hands while she stared into my eyes "I've always got you, Naomi. Whatever may happen and whatever our colleagues may do to you I will always hold your hands and I will always love you as my best friend. And remember that you will always be the sister I never had and our friendship will not be broken, not now and not in the future to come and not by anything. I promise you today." Malia concluded her words with a hug that lasted for twenty minutes with tears rolling down my eyes. "You should run along now." I disengaged from the hug.

It was hidden in my very smile. But I was in a place I didn't even know. There was no magic that would bring me back to the place where I was born. There was no magic in times of sorrow. Magic would only show itself in times of happiness. It was just the same with those plastic friends who would only talk if they could get something from someone. It was preferable to have a loyal friend from a flattering foe than one who only became your friend for money.

Elena wind down her glass and yelled out, “Thank you Ma. You spoil me too much.” She earned a little wave from Matthew’s mum who sighed and watched till their vehicle disappeared. How they were still friends to each other till this stage was something that baffled her. It was clearly visible that they were not to be friends, and as a mother it was so obvious her son liked her more than being a friend. “Are they having sex? It seems more like it..” she heard her daughter say beside her as she shook her head. “I hope they come to realize that before it’s too late. Especially Elena, she’s failed to realize hers all this while.”

Mel was nervous at first but we finally had sex for hours and fuck me it was our first time all over again. We got Jacob back the next day and Mel kissed him a lot missing him. Life couldn't get any better than this as I watched her cradle him to her. We would have more in the future that is for damn sure. Life moved on and years passed before we knew it. Joyce was locked up for life and would never get out while Mark was killed a year after the trial. Our dads found new mates and started life over happy and loved. We rebuilt everything destroyed and our bakery was thriving. Mandy was well know in all werewolf packs as the magic baker so the name she chose for our baker was Mel's Magic and i