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WARNING: this chapter contains descriptions of sexual assault === The room instantly felt too hot and Chloe tried to swallow, her mouth feeling dry. A hand on her naked arm made her jump and she looked up to find Nathaniel towering over her, his eyes lasciviously roaming over her body. “You know, I never found my mate?” Nathaniel suddenly spoke, his voice low. “I searched and searched but after years of disappointment I finally gave up. For a while I was okay with not having a mate, not having a family but as I get older I realise that I can’t run this pack alone and certainly not forever. The pack needs a Luna. We need hope that there is a future…”

Nico answered, Layla could not help but think about how different he and Nathan were. Nathan was an alpha and he took what he wanted. He may do it in a respectful way but he took what he wanted either way. Nico on the other hand will always be a lapdog, he is abate and is meant to follow the alpha’s orders. That is not what Layla wanted, his answer right now gave Layla more reason to go ahead with her plan to finally sleep with Nathan. She wanted to feel him one more time before everything goes to hell.

Bruce looked confused. “Exactly what you heard me say.” Rachel frowned in frustration. “My aunt stole Lilian when she was a child and handed her to my mother. She stole the child from Mr Knox. So technically, she's-” “His biological daughter.” Bruce finished. Knowledge glinted in his eyes. “Yes.” Rachel drawled, grateful that he finally understood. Bruce's eyes danced sideways. His mind worked at a fast pace, putting many pieces together. He watched his wife grateful for the gift of the mind. No one ever really knows what goes on in it and something was going on in his.

Before the mafia wars, before Madeline, before the rejection—this was the fantasy. And it’s a lie. I have to stay sharp. Nathan is a master of the long game. He’s charm and steel. I can't let a few minutes of play erase three years of abandonment. When I come back out, Lila has finally crashed. She’s sprawled out on Nathan’s chest as he sits on the sofa, his large hand resting protectively over her back. He looks up as I enter, passing her to me so he can stand and fix his disheveled suit.

His smile is still in place, but his tone has taken a predatory intensity. “My sincerest apologies. I’ll have my assistant send you a bottle of your favourite wine.” His eyes brighten at that. One thing about Lachlan, he loves his wine. “Good. I have a personal favourite.” “Do tell.” I lay out the documents for the meeting in front of me, all my attention attuned to his next words. “Opulentia Noir.” I freeze. Lachlan’s eyes darken slightly. “I wish I could have them both — the wine and the owner of the company. But I’ll settle for the wine.”

"Of course, Riella. I couldn't do this without you by my side." Riella smiled warmly, and for a moment, the two of them sat in silence, the weight of their impending battle heavy on their minds. Nathan looks up and smiles, "Yes, just trying to gather some information before we set out to stop that creature," he responds, his eyes still glued to the book in his hand. Riella takes a seat next to him and leans over to take a look at the book. "What is it about?" she asks curiously. Nathan flips the book around and shows her the cover, "It's a book about ancient earth creatures and their magical powers," he says, "I'm hoping to find something that can help us defeat this bird."

“Who is there, Nina?” My lips trembled. I forced myself to speak. “The devil who takes and takes and takes. Until I’m falling into that river, fighting for my life.” The silence that followed was deafening. Lachlan didn’t speak. Didn’t blink. Didn’t move. And in that moment, I knew—knew—that I had just told him something far more dangerous than I realized. Because now he holds a part of me that no one knows about. . A. Gupta Hello dear beauties.... Do leave a review on the book page, and vote for my book. Thank you!!!

I'm not promising that though 😅. AN: I want you guys thoughts on this question, *sigh*. I'm conflicted, very conflicted on how to describe Nathaniel's character because in my book where I've written the manuscript of this book although, it's a very short story with maybe 28 chapters. I described Nathaniel as a dark lover in my written manuscript but with you guys now, I'm having second thoughts of changing him to cheesy, lovesick guy yet possessive though I've already changed him to that.

She sounded panicked, and I cannot for the life of me figure out what the fuss is about. “Um, first of all, pull your panties on. I’m safe. I’m fine. And this sketchy cabin is Nathaniel’s.” “It’s his war cabin. You know the place he goes to when he needs to settle into his beast mode so he can hunt other wolves like prey for daring to challenge the pack.” She bristles, almost shouting into the phone.

I sat there, staring at Lachan blankly. “Uh, yes?” I made a face at him, “Why?” Lachlan shrugged, “Mates don’t typically just toss their mates against walls like that… That’s all.” He shrugged again, leaning back in his chair. I shook my head, “Don’t change the damn subject, Lachlan. You can’t just gloss over telling me that you and Alexander are half siblings-”