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“Oh, don’t pretend like you don’t remember me, Rowena. The rejected Luna. The murderer.” My breath caught in my throat, but I forced myself to remain composed. I couldn’t let her get to me. Not here, not now. “You have no right to be here.” She hissed, stepping closer. “You’re a disgrace. Do you think a fancy dress and a new mate will erase what you did?” I opened my mouth to respond, but before I could, a voice cut through the tension. “Rowena?” I turned, and my heart plummeted into my stomach.

she screeched. We were doing fine until the second cup, but the third missed the bowl, causing the flour to spill all over the counter and on the floor. I winced. "Oh no!" she gasped. "Sorry, mommy!" she quickly gushed. "It's okay, amor," I smiled to ease her guilt. "Let's just get another one, okay?"

He leaned close and whispered to my ear, trying to change the topic that I wasn't even interested in from the get-go. “You look gorgeous, honey.” He added, kissing my neck, and the only thing I felt was disgust. “Thank you.” I forced a smile as I stylishly stepped away from him. “Ms. Martinez! Oh my God! Is that really you?” I was still standing with Mathew when one of the guests walked up to me with a smile on her face. “I knew I was going to finally meet you. I'm a big fan.” The young lady in her late twenties squealed excitedly.

Her soft and kind demeanor belied a scheming and shameless bitch, and she was about to teach her a valuable lesson the hard way. Elena gave a deep sigh before approaching her. She walked slowly while looking at Mariella's back. She had an urge to grab her hair and push her to the table, but she wouldn't do that. She couldn't afford to have her reputation ruined because of that bitch. She would play her cards well and make sure she'd win this battle. "Good evening," she said coldly before taking a seat across from her. "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." "No worries, ma'am. I just arrived. "

"No. I can mark you. And this time, I want it to be consensual. Just like you did with me." "Wait, why was Caedance going insane? She was doing everything possible to try to mark you. What would've happened if I did mark you?" "I believe that was also the Moon Goddess' doing. She was trying to test you to see how pure your heart was. Since you confessed how you truly felt, she granted us another chance. I'm not sure what would've happened if Caedance managed to mark me. But I have a feeling that the mark would've disappeared. As the Moon Goddes is against others being forcibly marked."

"I'm begging you! You can't have children anymore, anyway. If you keep this boy by your side, at least you'll get to experience being a mother!" But Marie wasn't really begging me. For all those socialites at the top, reputation was everything. No matter how rotten things got behind closed doors, they always kept up the most basic of appearances. If this scandal didn't subside, Marie wouldn't even be able to get a seat at the table in our circle. Besides, even if the Fosters had the best legal team in the business, the Shaw family wasn't exactly a pushover either. There was no way this divorce would come cheaply. They would have to pay, and she was looking for an amount far more than just fi

Danika’s Apartment “What..” “Are you saying, Noah canceled my contract as their model?” Danika asked her manager who was standing “You insulted his sisters and called his mate a maid...why would you even do that” Her manager shouted Danika's face turned beet red with rage and embarrassment. "How dare he! I'm a top model, and I've worked with this company for years. I demand to speak to Noah and clear up this misunderstanding." Her manager shook his head. "Good luck with that, Danika. You burned your bridges this time. And honestly, I'm surprised you'd be so foolish as to insult the Alpha's family. You know better than to mess with the supernatural community."

She barely made it to the toilet before she was retching, her body trying to expel the poison in her veins. Soon, heavy footsteps pounded in the hallway. Multiple sets. Moving fast. Angry. Luna gripped the sink, forcing herself to stand. She had just enough time to rinse her mouth before her bedroom door slammed open. Damon stood there, looking murderous. Behind him, Marissa, Sophia, and Claire were clustered together, their expressions smug. And behind them, of course, was Helen. Her face was a perfect portrait of concerned sympathy that didn't reach her eyes. "Is it true?" Damon's voice was dangerously quiet. "Did you strike a member of my pack?"

“Congratulations, by the way. I didn’t know you were such a romantic, Andrew.” From the corner of my eye, I noticed Elena’s hand tighten on the documents she was holding. I sighed quietly. “Lilith—” “Oh, don’t look so serious,” she cut in lightly, stepping closer. “I’m just teasing. It’s good to see you happy. I didn’t think you’d even consider getting married.” “Yeah.” I replied. “I guess you didn't see it coming.” “You really went below your type, Andrew,” she added scornfully, her gaze sliding toward Elena once more.

She had trained until her muscles screamed, but still her father looked past her to praise the Alpha’s perfect daughter. And now finally the Moon Goddess had handed her the sharpest weapon of all. A scandal. A shame. A ruin so deep it could not be hidden. Jessica’s heart pounded, her breaths shallow with anticipation. She could already see it—the way the Elders’ faces would tighten in disgust, the way the whispers of the pack would sharpen into knives. The way Alpha Mason’s pride would crumble into ashes. And Aria? Aria would fall. The untouchable Aria Moonclaw would finally be dragged into the dirt where she belonged.