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No words, just that unreadable look that somehow said more than all of us combined. I stepped back, forcing my hands into stillness. The control felt brittle, like one wrong word could snap it. Navy’s tearful eyes followed me, and I hated how sharp her fear was, how practiced. Ronan’s POV My voice echoed through the hall, each step pounding against polished stone. Finch prowled under my skin, his growls vibrating in my chest. “She lied,” I repeated, teeth grinding. I pushed open the heavy doors of the Sacred Archive. Cold air rushed out, thick with the weight of centuries. Names carved in moonlight ink glowed faintly along the shelves, each one a lifeline of the pack.

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult stuff, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4)Danika Williams

(Authors Note- I want to take a moment to thank my readers for all your support. I would not be here without you, thank you. The first portion of this story is Natalie's and her story was my first ever attempt at writing. Please forgive my grammar mistakes. I tried to correct them all, but I am sure I missed some. My writing does improve when you reach Dylan's portion of the story, so please bear with me. Again thank you for reading. Your support means the world to me)

The desert burned behind them, a haze of smoke rising like an omen into the cloudless sky. Grace sat in the back of the buggy, her eyes hollow, her heart pounding in rhythms she couldn’t control. The name Malachai echoed in her mind. A name that had once been a ghost in her mother’s journal had now taken form. Real. Breathing. Dangerous. She had a brother. And he wanted to become a god. Nathaniel glanced at her through the rearview mirror, his knuckles tight on the steering wheel. They hadn’t spoken since the explosion. Not a word. There was nothing to say, yet everything to feel.

Lucas ended the call and thought for a moment about his next strategy, because Nathalie Lancaster was a hot headed and stubborn woman. A wide smirk appeared on his lips as the devilishly handsome man thought of something no less than a devil's deed itself. Lucas Petrakis was ready to take over and claim his woman! ••••• [MUST READ NOTE] Hi there readers! Before you guys proceed with the book and we carry on the journey together, I would like to state a few things here first. As you all know we first read the summary of the story before buying it, right? Since ebooks don't have such an option other than the synopsis which vaguely states what's inside the book. And is mostly based on a cliche

"You are smart in academics, but you are stupid about your feelings. "You think Mommy can't see how you keep your distance from Loretta? But you did things differently to Haisley. Why? Are your hands itching to touch it? Your lips want to kiss her? Or maybe," his mother pointed at Nathaniel's lower body. "Your junior can't help but want to find a nest to hide in?" she asked mockingly. "I know more about life than you, I know what passion is and I know when I see people feel it. Because I've experienced it myself, darling." She said, chuckling as she patted Nathan's cheek mockingly.

Nathaniel Across the city, Nathaniel Crane leaned back in his leather chair, ice pressed to his bruised jaw. His men stood around him, waiting for orders. “Blackwood thinks he’s won,” he muttered, swirling whiskey in his glass. “But he doesn’t understand. Winning her in a fight doesn’t mean keeping her.” He smirked, though the bruise on his lip tugged painfully. “She came to me once. That seed is planted. Next time she runs, she won’t be walking into my den—she’ll be begging for sanctuary.”

and…… TBC Note: Layla is an emotional person and very fragile, even if she cries easily, that's her kind of a person, just a few more chapters to go to unlock Nate's chapter, please bear with me, I don't want to rush the story and thank you for giving my book a chance,I truly appreciate.

Natasha’s POV I take off my coat and let it drop to the floor. Lachlan stands before me and he is a good one feet taller than me. He is pale and slim, his features are sharp and his pupils are red. He smiles and reveals his sharp canines, he runs his tongue over his teeth as he looks me up and down. I wonder if he is going to bite me. “Are you going to bite me and turn me into one of you?” I ask chewing my lower lip.

"I won't be long. Keep an eye on the hall. If anyone else tries to enter, break them." Dan hesitated, his eyes darting between the closed doors and the arrogant smirk on Cillian’s face. "Lachlan, this is a trap." "I know," Lachlan replied, his voice flat. "But I have already lost everything. What else can they take?" Lachlan pushed past Cillian, slamming the double doors open with a violence that made the dust of a century dance in the candlelight.