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She hastily smooths it back down embarrassingly, but then laughs a bit too. “I never thought I would get to spend the night in Lycan Atwood’s castle,” Nancy says. “Well… Maybe I fantasized about it, but under different circumstances, if you know what I mean.” It’s old news to me that Nancy had a crush on Atwood. It seems like all of the girls at the Lycan Academy have crushes on him. He is the king, after all. “But I don’t feel that way now,” Nancy says in a rushed tone, touching my shoulder. “I think I’m in love with Gregory, actually.”

“I sometimes can’t connect you to that saucy girl who you said escaped from the Warrick. Of course I didn’t poison them. If at all, it would kill only that bitch and her death will destroy him. I need him whole.” “You love the Alpha and want him for yourself, don’t you?” she flinched at my question but I didn’t faze under her glare, arching my brow to show I wouldn’t back down until she gave me a response. “It got into your head. Being the Luna…controlling people and the security of an Alpha who loves you back even if’s a lie.” “None of your business but yes.” Nancy blushed right after she said those words and averted her gaze from mine. This was a side of Nancy I never thought I would ever

Nina’s pov- I barged my way out through the mutters of my peers until I was finally out the front door and to my absolute dismay with Lucas hot on my trail. I breathed in sharply in hopes the fresh air would clear this cloud my emotions where suffocating me with. Can’t a girl catch a fucking break? just once? One week? Can’t I get one fucking day without something tearing me down?

Paul rolled over slowly and turned to face the wall. Meanwhile, Nancy had finished, not one, but more than a dozen drawings. Finally, she stood up and said, “I’m done. Do you want to have a look? I carefully painted every pose, and I am confident that you will be pleased.” Paul rolled over, took the drawings from Nancy, and as he casually looked them over, he thought - These are actually very good. He was amazed. **** Nancy watched nervously as Paul looked over her drawings. Then, after what seemed forever, he finally looked up. “Who told you to draw so many pictures?” he asked.

Author's POV Elena was busy drawing a painting when Nancy entered the room. "Get up girl. And change your clothes. Wear this one" Nancy said and threw a dress on her bed. Elena looked at her and then at the short dress. "Why do I wear this dress? It is a baby's dress" Elena said looking at the short dress. "It is not a baby's dress. It is your dress. Wear this quickly" Nancy said. "But this dress is short," Elena said again.

She concluded. “You love him too, right?” She looked at her with dreamy eyes. “Of course I do. I love him more than myself.” she hit her sister’s head. “Stop hitting me. You never seem to change.” She whined. “You as well. You still a loud ass girl.” They both laughed. “Let’s talk about serious shit.” Nancy said. “Does he have a sexy brother like him?” she continued. “No, but his best friend John is so hot as well.” She admitted. “I want to meet them both.”

Back inside the villa, I went straight upstairs, collapsed on the bed, and pulled out my phone. I only meant to check the time, but the notification on the screen stabbed my heart like a knife. [Rising Painter Nancy Seen Crying at Midnight—Trouble in Paradise?] [Blood Tribe’s Future Alpha Heir Ansel Comforts Mystery Woman—Official Girlfriend’s Place at Risk?] I clicked in. A blurry photo showed Nancy, covering her face, crying pitifully. Ansel stood by her side, holding her waist, his gaze filled with tender concern. The comments section was already in flames. Fans and trolls alike flooded in.

“ I want to speak to Dr Nancy. Call her, she will want to hear me…. The guard did so, fifteen minutes later, two guards took me upstairs. They didn't take me to Nancy's, but to my room where I usually stayed. I looked at the wall, looking at my childhood drawings that I had made, I stared at them for a while. Each drawing had a meaning, they weren't there by chance and I left this place! I was going to get Sasha out of here if it was the last thing I did. I heard footsteps approaching my room, so I moved away and sat on the bed so as not to arouse suspicion. I see the door open and Nancy enters with an evil smile. She sat in front of me and waited to hear what I had to say. “ You're right, I

" I clenched my thighs, feeling my clit throb as the words spilled from my mouth. I then felt Nancy's fingers grace my arms, slowly trailing up the long sleeves of my dress, suddenly making the material feel tight. My skin tingled. "And I think if we stayed only a few minutes more..he'd pull up that skirt she's wearing, then fuck her right against one of these walls. He'd bury.himself inside of her, and make her scream, wanting her to bask in the heat of so many eyes staring at her as he takes what's his." Nancy lets out a laugh, the gentle noise ticking my neck. "Sounds like you'd like to see that happen.."I did, I couldn't even lie to her

I remind her. Kissing her forehead, I caress her hair and watch her fall into a deep slumber. Nancy looked so peaceful while sleeping. What do four year olds dream about? What do they wish for? What if Nancy is also forced to get married like me? Will she go against her parents or happily accept it? I wonder if I'll be treated well enough. Or I'll just be another pawn for Lorenzo to get away. Lauren and Lorenzo seems to have a strong relationship. Am I going to become the mistress?