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This picture seemed frozen in their minds. Lance found a tree in this huge snowy mountain and ended his life there. He disappeared from this world last night and went to find his favorite person – Yvette. Julie could not help but cry on the side. She could no longer control her voice. Nicole also did not know when she had burst into tears. She only felt the warm liquid streaming down her face before her face turned bone-piercingly cold again. Her vision blurred. Her whole body was tense and uncomfortable. The moment she saw Lance, she felt as if something in her snapped.

No one wants that. I think about this obsession Lance seems to have for me. He is 22, so he knows I am not his mate. Suddenly, someone bumps into me, and her cold drink runs down my back. "What the fuck Macey?" Lance shouts. She is beautiful and she wants him. I see the look of disdain towards me on her face. I know she desires Lance so I rush away, desperate to clear my head and clean myself up. "He is loyal," Jade says interrupting my thoughts. "We are the Great-She Alpha Jezebel. He doesn't know that yet, but he feels loyalty. His confusion has him aroused," she says nonchalantly. As if it is no big deal.

* Julliane * That evening, I felt a warm flicker of contentment as Lance managed to come home early. It was a small, unexpected joy, the kind that settled in the chest and lingered, comforting like the last light of day through the stained glass windows in the hallway. It was rare for us to have these quiet, unhurried family dinners, the kind that felt almost like a forgotten luxury in a house too often filled with unspoken words and echoes of past conflicts.

Nelly looked at them with a smile that blended sorrow and joy, her eyes shining with gentle hope, and said, "I’m happy for you both, and I wish your home to be filled with love and happiness. Thank you, Naomi, for always sharing the details of your life with me, as if I’m a part of this new life." The days passed quietly, and their new life began to settle like a gentle breeze caressing their hearts. Nelly became part of the household, like the sister Naomi never had, sharing every detail of the day, big or small. Laughter echoed between Naomi and Nelly as they prepared meals, while Adel returned from work to find the home filled with warmth and the spirit of love sparkling in every corner.

Lance focused more on the idea that the two of them are alone together, instead of looking at the good views around them. For him, Jane is the most beautiful view of all. Because a person becomes even more beautiful when she is enjoying something that she loves. “Oh right,” Jane murmured as she looked back. “Won’t Damiel feel bored? Shall I go back to the tent so he can also walk around the place?” “Then, will you let Damiel and I be together? People are already staring oddly at us, thinking that we are a couple,” Lance said while pouting his lips.

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Her nerve started to break down. If this was a trap, then she would have to wave goodbye to all of her dreams—her fancy jewelry, her clothes, her privilege, her “Lady Jenny”—EVERYHITNG! No! This was not a trap. It couldn’t be! Jenny started screaming and kicking, rolling around on the floor like a manic while crying “Alpha Lance loves me!” “God!” Lance cried in frustration, “Somebody talk some sense into this woman—Please!”

Schemes: Lance barreled through Bruce’s bedroom door. His shirt torn in half down the center. He was breathing heavily and pacing. Bruce looked up from the book he was reading, eyeballing Lance waiting for him to explain his intrusion. “That girl.” Lance said, rubbing his nose as he walked. “Girl?” Bruce said, taking off his glasses and setting them on the side table next to his brown chair. “Nora. Jace’s mate.” Lance grumbled, turning to walk across the room again.

Lance stood there caressing her hair as he also looked down at J who was hugging him like an octopus. As for Wendy, she stood there angry at J, “Lance, can you see me off? I still have a lot of things to do, you know” Lance wanted to do so but J's grip on him that became tighter made him understand that if he dare move an inch, J would kill him. He gave Wendy the ‘sorry’ eyes, and thought that would make her leave already but Wendy raised her brows before folding her hands under her breast, “You didn't tell me that your so called girlfriend is a jealous freak. You should explain to her that I was here before her so I'll like to have my time with you too”

I also know what will follow, she will highly meet, someone at the college, he had better treat her properly or he will join his ancestors! I am mulling over this when Lucinda approaches me “Hunter, Molly wanted me to ask you if we could all go camping at the end of the week? You know she’s been itching to experience the outdoors” we both laugh. “Nothing would make me happier, the outdoors is wonderful and very educational”. She beams “It is settled then! I will go and tell Molly”. I am excited about this as well; I remember as a child I loved camping. Eliza was never an outdoors type so, out of respect for her, I let some of my favorite interests slip away. It seems that Lucinda is more my